Yun Ming's laughter echoed in the sky.
All the soldiers and powerful figures of the Douluo Federation felt an unprecedented sense of exhilaration.
The tension that had been building up around Chen Xinjie and the others was released at that moment, and their faces lit up with barely suppressed joy.
They knew that Yun Ming's victory meant that the Douluo Federation had gained the upper hand in this war.
"We won!" someone shouted excitedly.
"We won!"
More people began to cheer, their voices echoing across the battlefield, conveying the joy of victory.
A relieved smile appeared on Holy Spirit Douluo Ya Li's face. Her hands were clasped tightly together, and tears glistened in her eyes.
Her prayers were answered; her husband, Yun Ming, was safe and sound.
At this moment, the hearts of all humanity are almost boiling!
They witnessed a Miracle!
I personally experienced the feeling of surviving a desperate situation.
This experience was wonderful.
From the moment this year-long war officially began, they rarely experienced the feeling of victory.
Although they were able to guard the Far North, the Holy Spirit Cult was stronger than ever before due to the secret help of the Abyss. As a result, the Allied Legion of the Douluo Federation was always at a disadvantage, and even Chen Xinjie suffered heavy losses.
Not to mention, they have no idea how many people have died in the past few days.
The front lines collapsed countless times.
It wasn't until Yun Ming joined the war this time, wielding the Sky-Piercing Divine Spear and suppressing six True God Level with a single strike, that the situation was turned around, and morale reached an unprecedented peak at this moment.
Thick smoke billowed, and the earth-shattering roar of the six peak True God Level powerhouses crashing into the mountain wall seemed to still echo in everyone's minds, their hearts trembling and unable to calm down for Jiujiu.
Six level -Level 100 True God? That's all they are!
To them, that was something that could absolutely cause the end of the world.
But to Yun Ming, they were nothing more than six ants.
How could this not get one's blood pumping and emotions running high?
As for the Holy Spirit Cult and the Abyss, they were unwilling and dared not go there to accept such an ending.
The six peak True God Level, the strongest beings from both the Holy Spirit Cult and the Abyss, were actually defeated just like that...
But it was also this battle that shattered their rising arrogance.
Their pride, their seemingly within-the-box victory, vanished in an instant, becoming unattainable.
"They failed." Standing beside the Sage Emperor, the Black Empress couldn't help but gasp upon seeing this, the light in her beautiful eyes dimming. "I never imagined that even six True God couldn't defeat this human. The number one person on Douluo Star truly deserves the title."
Sage Emperor shook his head and said regretfully:
"This is the first time I've ever seen Level 100 True God with God Position. The difference in power is truly astounding."
"Although I know that the Sage King is powerful, in this situation, if his true form cannot descend to Douluo Star, he is no match for this person."
"I never expected this. I thought Yu Longyue alone would be too much for them, but I never imagined there would be such a powerful expert." Sage Emperor gave a wry smile. "At this level, my tactics are becoming increasingly ineffective."
Seeing that he was still undecided, the Black Empress looked somewhat flustered:
"What can we do? Just watch the plan fall apart?"
"Plans are rigid, but people are flexible. You have to be prepared at all times and adapt to changing circumstances." Sage Emperor looked at Black Empress, stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a gentle tone.
"Since this path is blocked, let's change the plan, that's all. Anyway, our goal is the same as theirs: to eliminate the Sage King and change the Abyss, it's that simple."
"Furthermore, this does not prevent us from cooperating with them."
"Cooperate...?" The Black Empress looked at him in shock. "You... how could you think that? Our races are completely different."
"Our way of survival is to constantly devour other lives, which inherently contradicts the values of Douluo Star. How could they possibly be willing to cooperate with us?"
The Sage Emperor glanced at the other Abyss Emperor in the distance; none of them paid any attention to him or the Black Empress.
"Remember, there are no permanent enemies in this world. Anything is possible as long as the interests are aligned."
Sage Emperor, expressionless and indifferent, issued orders to the Abyssal Army:
"All troops, heed my command! Retreat to the Abyss Plane. We have lost this battle."
The Abyssal Army began to mutini, but their eyes were all fixed on Yun Ming on the battlefield ahead. Fear settled in the hearts of every Abyss warrior.
Holding the Sky-Piercing Divine Spear, he stood proudly, like an insurmountable mountain, blocking the way for the Holy Spirit Cult and the forces of the Abyss.
He stood there, an impenetrable defensive line, his presence radiating an aura of tangible pressure that instilled unprecedented stress in the Holy Spirit Cult and the forces of the Abyss.
Its aura was so powerful that it could freeze the air, making the heartbeat of every enemy quicken and their breathing difficult.
Before him, they felt as if bound by an invisible pressure, forced to retreat step by step.
Trembling with fear—this was the true feeling of every enemy when facing Yun Ming.
Many of them were veterans who had experienced countless battles, but in front of Yun Ming, their confidence and courage were constantly being eroded.
"No! The Demon Empress and his forces won't be defeated so easily!"
A Evil Soul Master suddenly roared, his voice filled with despair and resentment, as if trying to resist Yun Ming's oppression with his voice.
His roar acted like a shot of adrenaline, invigorating the surrounding Evil Soul Master and reigniting the flames of battle in their eyes.
The eyes of countless Evil Soul Master hardened at this moment, their fists clenched tightly, their nails digging into their palms, almost drawing blood.
Having finally escaped, Tang San cleverly ran to Sage Emperor's side.
After observing for so many days, only this Abyss Emperor seems to be a normal person.
But as he approached, he heard the Sage Emperor's mockery.
"A bunch of idiots."
Tang San was taken aback, thinking that he was being insulted. He was about to retort when he saw that Sage Emperor did not even look at him.
Sage Emperor glanced indifferently at the Evil Soul Master of the Holy Spirit Cult.
"What to do?"
The Bee Emperor, the Scythe Emperor, and the Transformation Emperor all gathered around, looking at the Sage Emperor who had made up his mind.
"Retreat. Don't worry about the Holy Spirit Cult." Sage Emperor said calmly. "There's no need to ensure their safe retreat. If they can retreat safely, that's good. If they can't, then we'll leave them alone."
"In this situation, even if our entire army were to advance, we would only be easy prey for Yun Ming, not to mention that Yu Longyue has also arrived inside the Blood River God-Slaying Array."
Bee Emperor and the others were startled:
" Yu Longyue is here too?!"
"Unless the Sage King comes, are you confident you can defeat Yun Ming and Yu Longyue?" Sage Emperor gracefully turned and left. "If not, then retreat. Stop talking nonsense."
After Sage Emperor turned around, Black Empress was the first to follow him, leading the Black Empress Clan to begin their retreat from the battlefield.