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Chapter 697

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Ji Mo and Huyan Aobo combined their swords and attacked back and forth in the battle formation! One of them was tall while the other was short. One attacked while the other defended. Their coordination was flawless!

On the other side, Tan Tan and Xie Danfeng were much more valiant. Both of them were main attackers. Both of them were equally crazy and didn't care about their own safety!

Then, they hurriedly patched up the holes in the opponent's attack. Tan Tan was on the left side of Xie Danfeng. Rui Butong was on the right side of Xie Danfeng.

That was because Xie Danfeng wasn't a King Level Expert even though she was participating in the battle! She was only a high-level Revered Martial Artist. Tan Tan alone wouldn't be able to protect her in such a battle where all the King Level Experts were present!

Therefore, Rui Butong's main responsibility in this battle was to protect Xie Danfeng!

This was Chu Yang's order!

Such an order was selfish and cruel for the other King Level Experts who were participating in the battle. However, Chu Yang had no other choice.

Ao Xie Yun's handsome face was already full of bloodstains. It was the same color as the red scarf on his head. There were seven or eight wounds on his body. However, he didn't retreat even half a step. He bravely moved forward and killed his way forward!

"Ahwooh ~ ~ Ahwooh ~ ~! ~" Luo Ke Di roared loudly. His body had been cut by a saber. However, this had stimulated his ferocious nature even more. The effect of his self-destructive training in the Northern Wilderness had finally manifested at this moment!

He roared furiously and crazily rushed forward to kill!

He didn't see Chu Yang even when he appeared beside him.

The entire battlefield had been reduced from more than two thousand people fighting together. Then, it had been reduced to more than one thousand people fighting together!

In the end, only less than seven hundred people were left fighting!

The casualty rate of Chu Yang's side in this second battle was far higher than that of the first!

That was because the other side already knew that they would lose and die this time! Therefore, everyone was fighting with their lives on the line!

However, Chu Yang's side had a good start. Then, they had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. So, it was inevitable that they were somewhat relaxed. This was human nature!

However, it was precisely this' human nature 'that had caused the death of more than a hundred experts who should not have died in the first place!

The second battle was even faster than the first battle!

It didn't take long for it to end.

Slowly, the battle circle became smaller and smaller, and gradually divided into three.

There were less than a hundred enemy experts left. They were trapped in three encirclements. Each of them was besieged by over a hundred King Level Experts. Both sides' eyes were bloodshot and ferocious. At this point in the battle, the so-called life and death, the so-called fear, had long been thrown beyond the clouds!

The only thought left in his mind was to kill the enemy!

He would drag the other party along with him!

Killing one was more than enough! Kill two, earn one!

"You're going to die anyway!" one of the enemy's middle-grade King Level Experts roared. Then, he suddenly pounced over without dodging! His body was pierced by more than a dozen swords while he was in midair. But, he shook his right hand, and the sword flew out of his hand. Then, it deeply penetrated the chest of a King Level Expert!

The long sword pierced through his chest, leaving a trail of blood behind it as it flew across the snowy ground. It flew for over a hundred feet before landing on the snowy ground with a clang. The sword swayed in the air as fresh blood dripped down, bringing with it hot air!

Chu Yang issued an order, and his brothers flew up at the same time. They each pounced into the three encirclements!

A series of 'ding ding dang dang dang' sounds resounded. Then, a series of blood-curdling screams were heard. Then, the entire battlefield became silent!

No one else was standing in the entire battlefield apart from Chu Yang's people who had red cloth tied around their heads!

There was a moment of silence. Then, someone suddenly bent down, and vomited blood.

This person had suffered internal injuries a moment ago, and had forcibly endured it. However, he had finally relaxed at this moment, and had vomited blood. Vomiting blood like this would've been equivalent to courting death if it had been a battle …

The sound of vomiting resounded. Then, someone let out a long sigh, and sat down on the ground. It didn't matter if it was a broken saber, a broken sword, or even a corpse on the ground.

They were exhausted!

The battle a moment ago was even more terrifying than a nightmare!

Chu Yang looked around, and sucked in a breath of cold air in his heart. He looked at the entire battlefield. More than 1,500 people had died here. But, he couldn't find a single complete corpse!

Only pieces of flesh and blood were left on the ground!

Every 1,000 people had participated in the battle. Only 100 people had participated in the battle on his own side! There were less than 400 people left alive. As for those who were physically disabled, and those who had broken arms or legs, there were countless of them. And, these were the lucky ones!

Even the most brilliant coroner wouldn't be able to piece together more than 1,500 corpses under such circumstances. In fact, he wouldn't be able to piece together even 300 complete corpses under such circumstances!

Everyone was a King Level Expert, and each of them had risked their lives. Their flesh and blood would scatter as long as they made a mistake. And, that short period of time when they were about to die was the time when they would suffer the most damage!

Everyone would rather stab a dead body with a knife than let the enemy have the opportunity to lay on the ground and launch a sneak attack! And, they wanted to die a complete death under such a mentality? It was no different from a dream!

"Roll call! Count off! "Chu Yang stood in a depressed manner. Warm blood was still dripping from his hair.

After counting, there were only 314 King Level Experts on Chu Yang's side who were still alive. Including Chu Yang and his brothers!

Out of 100 people who had participated in the battle, 332 had died!

The bloody fog on the battlefield hadn't dispersed yet. Everyone was facing this tragic scene, and remained silent!

"Men! Bring the injured and unconscious back to recuperate. The rest of you, clean up the battlefield! Throw the corpses into the Lake of Despair! "

The blood vessels in Chu Yang's eyes slowly faded away. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, he gritted his teeth. His cheeks clearly bulged. He took a deep breath of the bloody air, raised his head, and let out a long, long … sigh.

Finally, he turned his head and shouted coldly. He gave a cruel order!

Such a decision would undoubtedly be cold-blooded and cruel if it was in any other place.

But here, at the Lake of Despair!

Regardless of whether it was the corpses thrown into the Lake of Despair or the people who cleaned up the battlefield, it was a kind of honor, a kind of respect for the enemy!

Only the victors could have the honor of cleaning up the battlefield!

Only the corpses of heroes could be thrown into the Lake of Despair to accompany the heroic spirits of the past generations, under the witness of two Supreme Martial Artists!

This was the most honorable place in the Three Heavens, regardless of life or death!

Chu Yang knew that the Three Heavens people thought this way, but when he said this, his heart was still in turmoil. He felt pity for them.

This was because there were many people who had chatted with him just a day ago, or even just a moment ago. When talking about this battle, he still remembered that bearded Martial King of the Xie Clan said straightforwardly, "My life was originally picked up. If I could die in the Lake of Despair, my life wouldn't have been in vain. Besides … my wife and daughter have been killed by the Ao Clan. I have nothing to worry about. The sooner I die, the sooner I can be reunited. "

Now, this Martial King was quietly lying not far away, with his body incomplete.

How could Chu Yang not hear the grief and indignation in his heart? The Ao Clan Master had compensated the few Ao Clan Masters for their sins. The few Ao Clan Masters and the mastermind behind them had all died!

But … his wife and daughter couldn't come back to life!

In the end, he didn't take revenge with his own hands!

But he couldn't take revenge anymore. Perhaps he only had one wish left: to be reunited!

There was another person, the Martial King of the Ao Clan. Back then, when he was standing with Ao Xieyun, that skinny Martial King had said to him and Ao Xieyun, "If you die in battle, if you can win and survive, when you go back, tell my son not to practice martial arts for the rest of his life! Please give him a few acres of land and let him find a wife to farm … "

Now, that person was also lying there. Only his head was left. Even his body couldn't be found …

Chu Yang didn't know why he would feel this way. Why did he tell his son not to practice martial arts for the rest of his life? But he knew that this person, as a father, must have his reasons for saying this!

Vengeance in the martial world, the intertwining of gratitude and grudges, added to the beauty of blood. But how much familial love was lost and how much common life was missed!

"I will help you pass on these words!" Chu Yang said silently.

Then, he raised his head and quietly closed his eyes.

Brothers, rest in peace!

If there is a next life, we will be friends again and fight again!



Under Mo Tian Ji's command, the battlefield rescue team rushed out quickly.

But they met with resistance!

Other than those who had already fainted, those who had broken arms and legs refused to go back to rest!

"We want to clean up the battlefield!"

"We want to stay!"

"We want to personally send our brothers and our enemies into the Lake of Despair!"

"We hope that they can live and work peacefully in the Lake of Despair!"

"There are no grudges in the Lake of Despair!"

Faced with these people's stubbornness, the battlefield rescue team could only choose to move the unconscious people away and return silently.

Everyone seemed to be carrying out a solemn ceremony. They gathered the corpses on the ground, regardless of whether they were enemies or allies. Then, they carried the corpses in pairs and walked towards the Lake of Despair!

Their expressions were so solemn, so solemn, so respectful, and so sorrowful!

Just a moment ago, they were still fighting with their lives on the line, slashing viciously at their enemies. In the blink of an eye, they had become like this! It was as if they were mourning for their loved ones. They were heartbroken, respectful, and nostalgic!

Such a scene, such a change in mood, seemed abrupt. It didn't seem right!

But everyone present, including the great clans and those who held the law, felt that this was how a real man should behave! This was how the Lake of Despair should be!

Therefore, none of them made a sound. They only watched quietly and respectfully.

More than 300 people were slowly cleaning up the battlefield. They didn't even let go of a drop of blood. They respectfully held it up and sent it into the Lake of Despair!

The speed of cleaning was extremely slow, but everyone seemed to be more patient and tolerant at this moment.

As the corpses of the deceased were thrown into the Lake of Despair, ripples slowly appeared on the surface of the lake. Circle after circle of ripples gradually spread out, merging into one piece after another. It was as if the dead were bidding farewell to the living!

The sky was gloomy. Slowly, the cold wind whistled. It actually started to snow.

Tomorrow would be the final battle of the Martial Emperors!

Another batch of corpses of heroes would be added to the Lake of Despair, which hadn't changed since ancient times …

Gu Du Xing stood quietly in front of his tent. As he watched this scene, he thought about the final battle that should belong to him tomorrow. Suddenly, his heart trembled with excitement. He raised his eyebrows and sword energy surged to his chest!

With a clang, the Black Dragon Sword actually jumped out of its scabbard. It shone with a cold light and lay across the sky!

All the experts present, including the great clans and those who held the law, were caught off guard. The long swords at their waists let out a crisp sword sound at the same time! It was as if they were about to struggle out!

They worshipped the king!

The Sword Emperor appeared, and all swords submitted to him!

Instantly, a wave of astonished gazes looked over from all directions!

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