Seven Divine Lords and two Divine Beasts were fighting against more than seven hundred Sacred Fire Sect disciples.
The result of this battle, which had a huge disparity in numbers, was equally ridiculous. It was shocking.
In less than fifteen minutes, eighty percent of the seven hundred Sacred Fire Sect disciples had been killed.
Only a hundred disciples and a few Deacons were left alive. However, they were all injured and covered in blood. They looked miserable.
The Sacred Fire Sect disciples were leaderless and had fallen to such a state.
Be it combat power or mental strength, they had completely collapsed.
They could not be bothered to take revenge for their Sect Master. They all turned and fled towards the south.
The injured Sacred Fire Sect disciples who had retreated to the edge of the battlefield to watch the battle had already turned and fled when they saw that the situation was not good.
Hence, the Sacred Fire Sect disciples split into two groups and fled. Ji Tianxing and company also split up to chase after them.
Ji Tianxing, Lin Xue and Divine Lord Blood Illusion chased after the first hundred people who fled.
Zhen Hong, Left Emissary Jin, Bai Long and company chased after the last hundred disciples.
The two parties engaged in a chase in the God Burying Mountain Range. Divine light streaked across the night sky and dispersed the darkness.
After a while, Ji Tianxing and company caught up with the Sacred Fire Sect disciples and released their Divine Powers.
"Bam! Bam!
Bam! "
Shadows of Divine Spells and saber lights and sword lights that covered the sky poured down like a flood.
After the "flood", the number of Sacred Fire Sect disciples was reduced by more than half.
Then, the second wave of Divine Powers poured down.
The dozens of Sacred Fire Sect disciples who were lucky enough to survive also turned into ashes. They died without a complete corpse.
In just a few seconds, the battle was over.
Ji Tianxing, Lin Xue and Divine Lord Blood Illusion turned around to intercept the second group of Sacred Fire Sect disciples.
The outcome of these hundred disciples was even worse.
Ji Tianxing and company intercepted them in front and Zhen Hong, Bai Long and company chased after them from behind.
They were pincered and had no chance of escaping.
In the face of certain death, the willpower of many disciples collapsed, and they all laid down their weapons and surrendered.
Zhen Hong, Left Emissary Jin, Bai Long and company stopped their attacks and looked at Ji Tianxing, waiting for his decision.
Ji Tianxing raised his hand and was about to give the order.
Xue Lin held the ten-meter-long blood saber and waved it, covering the sky with blood-red light blades, killing all the disciples of the Sacred Fire Sect.
Swish! Swish!
She performed three supreme saber techniques and released more than two thousand Blood Blades, killing more than a hundred Sacred Fire Sect disciples.
The battle came to an end.
The divine light that filled the sky gradually extinguished, and the night sky quieted down.
Xue Lin put away the blood blade and flew back to Ji Tianxing's side, her expression unchanged.
Zhen Hong, Left Emissary Jin, White Dragon, and the others all looked at her strangely, as if they wanted to say something.
"You …" Ji Tianxing also frowned, not knowing what to say.
Xue Lin did not take it seriously. She glanced at the crowd calmly and said confidently, "Why are you looking at me? These people are all Prince Lian's lackeys, shouldn't they be killed?
If we are defeated and fall into their hands, do you think we can survive? "
Everyone was silent and speechless.
Zhen Hong hesitated for a moment and said without confidence, "But … but they have already surrendered."
"So what?" Xue Lin rolled her eyes and said angrily, "If anyone wants to kill you, they can live by surrendering after they fail. Then your enemies will be endless!
What's more, we are on the run and are in danger. We don't need captives! "
Zhen Hong immediately quieted down and didn't say anything else.
White Dragon nodded and said to Xue Lin seriously, "Sect Master Lin, what you said makes sense. We all agree.
But we hope you won't make a decision on your own.
After all, we are still following Master's will. "
Zhen Hong quickly nodded. Black Dragon and Qian Yue also echoed.
Blood Illusion God, Left Emissary Jin, and Blood Dragon Right Emissary could only remain silent.
Although they also thought so in their hearts.
After all, they were Xue Lin's former subordinates. How could they change their minds so quickly?
Xue Lin did not feel embarrassed. She patted Ji Tianxing's shoulder and said to White Dragon, "You think too much. I will not steal your Master's limelight and position.
It's just that it's not appropriate for your Master to kill the surrendered soldiers. It will affect his glorious image.
I am a demoness and a devil. I don't care about my reputation. I will be the bad guy for him … "
White Dragon was speechless.
"Ahem …" Ji Tianxing pretended to cough twice to break the awkward silence. He said expressionlessly, "Okay, don't just stand there. Let's clean up the battlefield.
This is just the beginning. There are more dangerous things to come. "
Hearing his words, everyone hurriedly scattered in all directions to clean up the battlefield within a thousand miles.
In the previous battle, they had almost destroyed the Sacred Fire Sect.
Not only did they kill the Sect Master, four Elders, and 30 Deacons, but they also killed more than 1,400 disciples of the Sacred Fire Sect.
After everyone was killed, there would be Godhead Fragments, Space Rings, and some Divine Weapons and equipment.
Although each disciple did not accumulate much wealth.
At most, there would be hundreds of thousands of Divine Stones. At least, there would be tens of thousands of Divine Stones.
But many a little makes a mickle. When the savings of more than 1,000 people were put together, it would be a shocking amount of wealth.
Everyone split up and acted with high efficiency.
In just a hundred breaths' time, the battlefield was cleaned up.
Everyone gathered together again.
Ji Tianxing gained the most. Not only did he get the Godhead Fragments of Sheng Wuyin and the four Elders, but he also got their Space Rings.
He did a rough count. The wealth that Sheng Wuyin and the four Elders had accumulated was at least five billion Divine Stones.
Among them, there was a large amount of Super Power Scrolls, Divine Elixirs and Divine Weapons and equipment.
Xue Lin, Sir God Blood Illusion, Zhen Hong and the rest collected a large amount of Divine Weapons and Space Rings.
Everyone was too lazy to check the exact number. So, they let Ji Tianxing distribute.
He only kept the Godhead Fragments of Sheng Wuyin and the four Elders, dozens of Upper Monarch Level Divine Weapons and hundreds of Upper Monarch Level Elixirs.
The remaining resources worth more than four billion were distributed to Xue Lin, Zhen Hong, White Dragon and the rest.
As for the more than 1,000 Space Rings and Divine Weapons, they were equally distributed to everyone.
Even Qian Yue and Black Dragon had a share!
The result was naturally to everyone's satisfaction.
Everyone had fought a great battle and made a windfall. So, they felt that any risk was worth it.
Even people like Xue Lin, White Dragon and Qian Yue, who loved to fight, were looking forward to the next great battle.
By then, they would make a windfall again.
Just as everyone finished distributing the spoils and was having a heated discussion.
Two balls of dazzling Divine Light lit up the night sky in the south and came with boundless murderous intent.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In a few breaths' time, the two balls of five-colored Divine Light came close.
After the divine light faded, the figures of eight Divine Lord powerhouses appeared.
The leader was a middle-aged woman in an ice blue dress. Her skin was dark blue and shimmering. She was sitting on the ice lotus seat.
The other seven Sir Gods were in ice blue armor and the same emblem was embroidered on their chests.
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