Outside Cang City, the battle had reached its peak.
Under Ye Ruoshui's command, the four hundred Sage Realm experts of the House of Ares and two thousand Emperor Realm experts roared and charged towards the Golden Horn Holy Tribe.
There were around six hundred Golden Horn Holy Tribe experts before they came to Cang City. After a round of sneak attacks from the House of Ares, more than a hundred of them were injured. However, there were no casualties. On the other hand, the Sword Emperor's "Sword Emperor Lights the Heavens" had taken over 200 lives. Jian Huang was the strongest God Realm expert of the House of Ares. He was a warrior of the House of Ares who was infinitely close to the Peak Heavenly God Realm.
Most importantly, the location of his self-detonation was at the center of the Golden Horn God Clan's territory. He burned his soul and Divine Crystal. With such terrifying energy, it was normal for him to kill two hundred Peak Martial Saints. Of course, if he had more time, he could have easily killed these hundred Peak Martial Saints in less than half an hour. However, he didn't have the time. Once he did, Jin Qi would attack. Thus, he could only choose the fiercest and most lethal move.
Of the six hundred Peak Martial Saints, less than four hundred warriors were left after the first round of explosion. Moreover, half of them were injured. The warriors of the House of Ares rushed over. Although they were all crazy, they didn't lose their minds. The emperors surrounded the injured foreign martial artists while the saints fought two against one. Taking advantage of the fact that the foreign martial artists were in a daze from the explosions, they smashed their bodies with all their might.
Jin Qi roared with a gloomy face. He scolded all the Golden Horn Holy Tribe experts to fight. The four Peak Martial Saints beside him didn't dare to speak. They were afraid that Jin Qi would go crazy and ask them to self-detonate.
Of course, Jin Qi didn't dare to ask them to self-detonate to kill people. Self-detonation could destroy the formation. This wasn't against Lord Devour's rules. After all, they had only broken the formation and self-detonated. This was equivalent to giving Lord Devour an explanation. If he asked the Peak Heavenly God Realm experts to kill people, he was afraid that Lord Devour would kill him in anger.
After a while, under Jin Qi's continuous roars. Under the leadership of the two hundred uninjured experts, the Golden Horn Holy Tribe managed to stabilize their footing. After all, they were all at the peak of the martial saint realm. As long as the black flame barrier was activated, the emperor realm martial artists could only watch helplessly.
Although the number of Martial Saints in the House of Ares was almost enough, how many Peak Martial Saints were there in the House of Ares? There were only a dozen of them, and Dragonbutt was the strongest. As for people like Ye Jian who had just stepped into the Saint Realm, he had not completely grasped the Saint Realm. Although he could barely reach the peak of the first level of the Saint Realm after merging with his beast, there were still a lot of Saints like him!
"Emperor realm martial artists, retreat!"
Ye Ruoshui coldly gave the order, and all 2000 emperor realm martial artists retreated to the top of Cang City's city walls. When the two thousand emperor realm martial practitioners returned, there were less than one thousand and five hundred left. Moreover, there were countless who were either injured or crippled. However, they also managed to take away close to a hundred injured Golden Horn Holy Clansmen's lives during the chaos. It could be considered a profit.
Ye Ruoshui frowned slightly. The situation was a little different from what he had expected. These foreign races had calmed down so quickly. One had to know that these ingenious tactics had been developed by countless strategists in the House of Ares after many days and nights of research. Originally, the emperor realm martial artists had predicted that they would be able to kill half of the injured foreign races. Now that the foreign races had stabilized their footing, he naturally wouldn't let these emperor realm martial artists die in vain.
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Ye Jian was suffering. He carefully avoided the Golden Horn Holy Clansmen's attacks while cursing in his heart.
Why didn't the foreign races descend a few months earlier? Why did they let him descend after he had broken through to the Saint Realm?
His beast was only at the seventh level, and he had just broken through to the Saint Realm. Even his Saint Realm had just been comprehended not long ago. Now, he had to risk his life against a group of crazy peak Martial Saints.
He still believed that death wasn't scary. What he was afraid of was that his death would be worthless. He had just broken through to the Saint Realm and returned from the Ye Family's back mountain. He was prepared to show off his skills and restore the prestige of the First House and reclaim the glory that belonged to him. Now, he had suddenly joined this inexplicable war, and it was very likely that he would die inexplicably. In the end, he would become an insignificant person at the bottom of the list of countless deaths in the history books.
He wasn't willing to accept this. He wasn't willing to let his life end like this and become a grain of sand in the torrent of history. Therefore, he was very careful. His attacks were also pretentious and his priority was to preserve his life. He wanted to survive this calamity so that he could shine in the future.
Ye Tianlong was also very depressed. Although his understanding of laws wasn't high and he had only reached the second level of the Saint Realm. His beast was at the eighth level. After merging, his battle qi could reach the peak of the Saint Realm. Although his laws were a little low, he could still fight a few hundred rounds with a foreign race member in front of him.
He wasn't afraid of death. He also knew that if this continued, he would definitely die. He just wanted to see the woman he had been thinking about for fifty years before he died …
Old Man Dragon and Ye Qingniu were also depressed. They always felt a trace of regret that they couldn't see their granddaughter's wedding. But this trace of regret was turned into a frenzied killing intent by the two. Among the hundreds of people, the two's attacks were the fiercest. Moreover, they were fighting together.
The Dragon Slayer's Dragon Seizing Hand directly dispelled the flame barrier around the Outsider. Then, the Night Green Ox unleashed a Kui Ox Chop to heavily injure the Outsider bound by the Dragon Slayer. The Laws of Wood and the Laws of Destruction complemented each other seamlessly. Their combat strength was ferocious.
But after the two killed more than ten foreign races, they became the focus of the battlefield. Their initial attack turned into a beating. The two of them had a hard time resisting and narrowly escaped death several times.
The Saints from the Hua Family and Feng Family were the ones who killed the most people. The Hua Family specialized in assassinations, and such a chaotic situation was a good place for them to perform. The Feng Family was very smart. They hid behind the people and swung their swords wildly. In the end, they only targeted the injured foreign races. The results were obvious.
The hundreds of Saints were not afraid of death, but they all had their own thoughts. Some bravely died, some secretly cowered. Some went crazy, some fought bravely, some became more and more shocked.
But at this moment, everyone knew that the House of Ares had lost. In the end, some of them might be able to survive, but they could only surrender in humiliation. Only then would they be able to prolong their feeble existence.
The Golden Horn God Race was known for their warlike, cruel, and lecherous nature. Once they stabilized their position, they started fighting. But they realized that these enemies were not very strong. Hence, the more they fought, the braver they became, completely suppressing the Divine Battle Manor. The House of Ares also suffered more and more casualties. More than a third of their Saints had died, and the number was still increasing.
"Kaka, children, all transform for me. Kill these abominable humans for me. Don't leave a single one alive!" Seeing that the time was right, Jin Qi's eyes turned red as he decisively gave the order to attack.
The losses this time were too great. He did not know how he would conquer the remaining race and the small island in the East Sea if the humans did not find the divine sword. But at this moment, he couldn't care less. If he didn't crush all these humans who had caused him to suffer heavy losses into mincemeat, he wouldn't be able to calm down until he vented his anger.
"Kaka …"
The remaining 200 or so Golden Horn God Race warriors were all in good condition. Under Jin Qi's command, they all roared in excitement. Then, the black flames on their bodies surged and their bodies became thicker. The two horns on their heads grew infinitely long and thick. Various tattoos wandered on their faces and their eyes became slightly dark red.
"It's over …"
Ye Tianlong's eyes revealed a trace of despair. He raised his head high and looked towards Cang City with nostalgia. But he did not see that woman. He was slightly disappointed. His battle aura surged and he roared as he charged towards the Golden Horn God Race warriors.
The final battle had arrived. Countless people roared as they charged forward. There were also many who hesitated. Of course, there were also a few who started to retreat secretly …
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