"Brothers, charge with me!
Our allies have fought desperately to open the breach ahead. This is a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity!
Seize this chance and hurry to support our clansmen and allies.
Follow me and kill!"
Shui Yanbin raised his saber high and roared himself hoarse. His voice echoed across the battlefield, spurring everyone on.
At that moment, Shui Yanbin paid no heed to the hideous wounds across his abdomen. Blood kept seeping from them, staining his clothes red.
Yet he showed no fear. His eyes held only the enemies ahead and that breach leading to victory.
He led from the front like a ferocious male lion, charging straight toward the breach.
His twin sabers danced through the air, tracing streaks of cold light. Every slash carried boundless killing intent as it hacked viciously into the enemy.
Shui Yanbin moved with incredible speed, as though possessed by a god of war. No one could stop him.
His twin sabers slashed fiercely to either side. Wherever he passed, enemies fell in droves, blood spraying everywhere.
"Kill! If you're a man, fight them to the death!"
Guo Mumo also roared in fury, wielding the Mo Dao as he fought shoulder to shoulder with Shui Yanbin.
His body was likewise covered in wounds, but he paid them no mind. Only one thought remained in his heart: kill the enemy!
Every move Guo Mumo made went straight for an enemy's vital points, without a shred of mercy.
His Mo Dao whistled through the air, claiming an enemy's life with every swing.
"Kill!"
Shui Yihong, Mo Ran, and the others refused to fall behind. Following close behind Shui Yanbin and Guo Mumo, they charged straight to the forefront, adding more force to the assault.
Under their lead, the disciples of the Shui Family, the Guo Family,