Star Moth's Legacy

Those Qi Condensation Realm cultivators were often slain by the silver greatsword before they could launch a second attack, then drained into desiccated corpses. Thus, the Snow Mosquito clan ended battles with astonishing speed.

"Even if you are as fertile as can be, if this goes on and the battle lasts ten days or half a month, at least seventy or eighty percent of your clansmen will die—perhaps even more, wouldn't they?"

Li Yan glanced at the Snow Mosquito King, whose smile had frozen on its face. It had merely been one of the stronger Snow Mosquitoes among those he had subdued in the past; it truly did not count as a real king.

Beneath all that slaughter, it still acted mostly according to its own preferences.

After thinking for a moment, the Snow Mosquito King lowered its head. Including the battle against the five Foundation Establishment cultivators just now, more than four thousand of its clansmen had died in only these two battles.

That was under the advantage of a sneak attack, with the two strongest Foundation Establishment cultivators having been slain by it and Li Yan. Otherwise, its clansmen's losses would have doubled.

Though its clan now numbered over a hundred thousand, it could not withstand such torment. If this great battle continued for ten days or half a month, it would have to lead its consorts into battle personally.

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At this moment, Zhu Luomu no longer cared about the massive expenditure of spiritual power. Wrapping the remaining six Falling Star Valley disciples in magical power, he raced across the ground at full speed.

Among the six he had taken with him was Feng Qiyuan, who had once brought Li Yan and the others into the sect. His face was pale as paper, and he kept