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Chapter 4462

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Ji Tianxing led the fifty surviving soldiers and continued fleeing towards the Pan Ruo fleet.

They had already encountered two Qing Yue Hall Godly Monarch teams, and they had suffered terrible casualties.

However, they had also paid a terrible price.

The fifty surviving soldiers were all heavily injured. Their bodies were covered in blood and their clothes were in tatters.

There were also a few Divine Lord warriors who were on the brink of death.

Such a tragic outcome caused everyone's morale to plummet and they were dispirited.

Previously, they were still thinking that if they could survive the two Desolate race Godly Monarch teams, they would have a chance of escaping back to the fleet alive.

However, after experiencing the two assassination attempts, they were in despair.

Although they were only four million miles away from the fleet, they no longer had any hope or confidence of returning alive.

Every soldier had a premonition that Qing Yue Hall was determined to kill them. The Godly Monarch teams sent to kill them were definitely not just the two teams!

With their strength, it was unbelievable that they could escape the pursuit of two hundred Desolate race Godly Monarchs. It was like a miracle!

Perhaps, they would encounter a third Desolate race Godly Monarch team in the next moment.

In their present state, unless a miracle happened, they would definitely die without a burial ground.

The soldiers could only pray silently, hoping that the reinforcements sent by Marshal Zuo would arrive as soon as possible.

Only this slim chance of survival could save them.



In fact, the other three Godly Monarch teams from Qing Yue Hall had missed Ji Tianxing and company.

When they learned that the two teams had suffered heavy casualties, they hurriedly turned north, chasing after the 'criminals' as fast as they could.

The mission was simple and the goal was very clear.

That was … they had to capture the fifty 'criminals' before they could escape back to the Pan Ruo fleet!

Thankfully, the distance between the two parties was not far. The third Desolate race Godly Monarch team chased north for an hour before they caught up to Ji Tianxing and company.

"Swish! Swish!

When the distance between the two parties was less than 50,000 miles, the Desolate race Godly Monarchs in Qing Yue Hall did not hesitate to release divine light that filled the sky, shooting it at Ji Tianxing and company.

The five-colored divine light that blotted out the sky was not meant to kill Ji Tianxing and the others, but to form a light shield that suppressed the heavens and earth, suppressing and imprisoning Ji Tianxing and the others.

The reason for this was because the Master of Qing Yue Hall, who was in charge of Seventh Moon Mountain, had given the order after learning about the battle.

"We can't kill anymore! If we kill the remaining fifty murderers, how are we going to force them to confess?

No matter what, we must keep him alive and bring him back to Mount Seven Moons! "

It was this order that made the hundred Desolate race Godly Monarchs hesitate to kill him.

"Whoosh! Swish! "

Thousands of five-colored divine lights quickly gathered in the sky, forming a light shield with a radius of ten thousand miles, enveloping Ji Tianxing and the others.

The ball-like five-colored light shield rapidly contracted and shrunk. It also released a powerful force that suppressed the fifty soldiers.

The soldiers, who were already on the brink of death, could no longer hold on. Their divine bodies exploded from the suppression and their divine sparks shattered, killing them instantly.

As such, before the Desolate race Godly Monarchs could even draw their weapons, Ji Tianxing had lost another eight soldiers.

The forty-two soldiers that were lucky enough to survive had the strength of a Godly Monarch, but their injuries were very tragic.

After being suppressed by the five-colored light shield, these soldiers found it difficult to move. Their strength was greatly suppressed and they could no longer use any combat strength.

When the hundred Desolate race Godly Monarchs arrived near the light shield, half of the Godly Monarchs joined forces to cast spells to strengthen the five-colored light shield. The forty-two soldiers could only surrender and await their deaths.

"Ka Ka Ka …"

As the fifty Desolate race Godly Monarchs cast their spells, the five-colored light shield with a radius of ten thousand miles constantly shrank. The light shield became more solid and thick.

As the invisible suppressive force grew stronger, the forty-two soldiers struggled less and less. Gradually, no one was able to put up any effective resistance.

Even though Ji Tianxing could turn the tables and break the five-colored light shield at any time, killing the hundred Desolate race Godly Monarchs.

However, he had to pretend to be weak and powerless, so he could not display his true strength.

After all, the fifty Desolate race Godly Monarchs were in charge of casting spells to suppress them, while the other fifty Godly Monarchs were prepared to capture them.

Most importantly, he had calculated the time. The elite reinforcements sent by Marshal Zuo were about to arrive!

"Everyone, don't be anxious. Those criminals have already been suppressed by us. Their injuries are very serious, so they will soon lose the ability to resist!

Listen to my orders. Once I give the order, you can enter the array to capture them! "

The leader of the hundred Desolate race Godly Monarchs, a white-haired Qing Yue Hall Elder, said in a dignified voice.

The fifty Desolate race Godly Monarchs, armed with Kenshin soldiers, had already spread out. They surrounded the shrinking five-colored light shield, eyeing it covetously.

Upon hearing the Elder's orders, everyone replied in unison. They stared fiercely at the soldiers in the light shield, silently accumulating their strength.

The forty-two soldiers in the light shield thought that they were doomed and were about to be dismembered by the Desolate race Godly Monarchs.

However, when they heard the Qing Yue Hall Elder's shout, they could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

"So they don't want to kill us, but to capture us.

Phew … Our lives shouldn't be in danger for the time being, right? "

This thought flashed through everyone's minds at the same time.

However, the God Generals thought further. They immediately realized that the other party wanted to capture them and bring them back to Qing Yue Hall to force Marshal Zuo to confess his crimes!

Once they could not withstand Qing Yue Hall's torture and confess that they had attacked and killed the citizens of Qing Yue Hall, then the 90,000 people in the Hannya Fleet would be branded as sinners!

When that happened, not only would they not be able to survive, they would also implicate all the soldiers.

That would be more terrifying than killing them!

When they thought of this, the God Generals trembled in anger. They wished that they could perish together with the other party.

Time passed quietly.

Unknowingly, fifteen minutes had passed.

At this moment, the fourth and fifth Godly Monarchs from Qing Yue Hall were also on their way. They were only a few hundred thousand miles away.

However, the elite reinforcements sent by Marshal Zuo had arrived before them.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! "

In the northern sky, three majestic divine warships were rushing over at lightning speed, dragging long tails of divine light behind them.

In just a few breaths' time, the three divine warships arrived above the five-colored light shield.

"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"

The cabin doors of the three divine warships quickly opened. Countless figures clad in armor and wielding swords rushed out of the divine warships and formed a battle formation in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the three divine warships formed a battle formation in the sky, surrounding the five-colored light shield and the hundred Desolate race Godly Monarchs.

The Desolate race Godly Monarchs took a closer look and saw that the three divine warships had 900 people. They were all soldiers under the command of the Hannya God Emperor!

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