The ruler of the Northern Region, the master of Longhu Mountain, had fallen just like that.
Long Chenfeng watched as Long Woo-seok's body slowly dissipated like ashes in the wind.
"Safe journey, Sect Leader!"
"Safe journey, Sect Leader!"
"Safe journey, Sect Leader!"
A month ago, Longhu Sect was the top sect in the Northern Region, with more than four hundred thousand disciples.
After a month of war, there were not many Longhu Sect disciples left. Less than a hundred thousand.
At this moment, these Longhu Sect disciples had determined expressions on their faces. They held back their tears, took off their helmets, knelt on one knee, and cheered in unison.
They firmly believed that their Sect Leader was not dead, and that he would live on in their hearts.
"Long Chenfeng, Sect Leader Long is dead."
"I advise you to surrender to the Assassins Guild. There's no need to kill anymore."
Ye Shenghui felt a little tired. It wasn't physical, but mental.
Seeing Long Woo-seok die, he seemed to see himself in the future.
Fighting to the death, who would be able to escape fate?
Only death was the right path.
Hearing Ye Shenghui's words, Long Chenfeng stopped Hu Heixin, who was about to make a move, and slowly stood up.
Long Chenfeng turned around, and the Azure Dragon Spear appeared in his hand.
The Azure Dragon Spear drew across the ground lightly, creating sparks. A determined voice was heard.
"I'd rather die! I won't surrender! "
This was the answer Long Chenfeng gave Ye Shenghui.
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
"I'd rather die than surrender!"
The remaining disciples of Longhu Mountain raised their arms and cheered. Their morale was greatly boosted.
Even though there were less than a hundred thousand of them, their voices were enough to shake the entire place.
"I'm willing to surrender!"
Amidst the loud cheers, an untimely voice suddenly rang out. Even though the voice was soft, it was so piercing that it covered all the other voices.
The crowd turned to the source of the voice, only to see that it was the Sect Leader of the Northern Region, Wu Huang.
"I'm willing to surrender!"
"Don't kill me!"
"I was forced to come here!"
For a time, the aura of giving up spread like a plague.
At first, there were ten people, then a hundred, then a thousand.
Ten thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand …
"Is this the northern region that Long Woo-seok risked his life to protect?" Ye Shenghui suddenly laughed. His laughter was filled with mockery and pity.
His most respectable opponent had actually fought to the death for this group of cowards.
"All trash!" At some point, Ye Shenghui's voice stopped abruptly. Then, with a wave of his hand, Wu Huang, who had voiced out his surrender at the beginning, died instantly.
The Assassination Guild's President, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "Ye Shenghui, this President has changed his mind. Kill them all."
His low and hoarse voice was like a natural disaster, instantly stirring up a storm in the Northern Region army.
"Kill!"
The flag of the Assassination Society fluttered in the wind as it waved.
In an instant, the Assassination Guild's army formed a long dragon that spanned a thousand meters and charged toward the North Region's army.
"No!"
"Help!"
"I want to surrender!"
"I don't want to die!"
For a time, the aura of despair spread throughout the entire northern region.
Although a portion of the soldiers wanted to surrender to save their lives, more soldiers had long been infected by Long Woo-seok's resolve to not fear death. They all tightened their grip on the weapons in their hands and prepared to fight to the death.
"Damn this guy!" Hu Heixin roared. Just as he was about to join the battlefield with Long Chenfeng, a figure quickly blocked in front of the two of them.
"I promised Long Woo-seok to leave a trace of Mount Longhu's bloodline. The two of you can't die." Ye Shenghui no longer planned to attack. He had already killed enough people today.
"Scram!" Hu Heixin did not care about this. He did not care who was blocking in front of him. Hatred had already made him lose all reason. He actually activated the Tiger God's Body and wanted to attack Ye Shenghui.
However, before Hu Heixin could raise his hand, Ye Shenghui's palm opened slightly.
Slight control!
In an instant, Hu Heixin, Long Chenfeng, as well as Yasuo, Xiao Yin, and the others who had appeared in mid-air, all felt a terrifying power controlling their bodies, making them unable to move at all.
"All of you are good seedlings. Don't struggle pointlessly." Ye Shenghui's face was expressionless. Clearly, he was already somewhat numb.
At this moment, the long dragon formed by the Assassins' Guild army had already entered and appeared in front of the chaotic northern region army.
Countless streaks of silver light were accompanied by bloodcurdling screams, clouds of blood mist, and corpses.
Having lost their backbone, the northern region army was completely in a mess. There was no military discipline to speak of.
In addition, many of the northern region soldiers were in no mood to continue fighting. They fled in all directions, regardless of whether the people in front of them were friendly or enemy. They wanted to kill all of them.
Fresh blood condensed into a sea of blood, dyeing the entire land.
Countless corpses, internal organs, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground.
…
Mount Longhu, Longhu City.
At this moment, Lin Ying, Yun Ruoxi, Yue Yue, and the others were all standing at the edge of the cliff.
They had seen the entire process of the battle clearly. They had seen Long Woo-seok's fall, they had seen Ye Shenghui's invincibility, and they had also seen the northern region's despair.
Lin Ying had a kind nature and did not want to see such a scene. She could not help but cry.
"It will be fine …" Yun Ruoxi pulled Lin Ying into her arms and gently patted her back, comforting her.
In reality, they all knew that the dust had already settled. The only thing that could change the outcome was that man in their hearts.
But that man had not returned. In fact, they did not even know if he would return.
…
Two hours later …
The one-sided massacre had already lasted for two hours. In the face of the Assassins' Guild army of three million, the northern region army that was left with less than a million soldiers was utterly defeated.
In a short period of two hours, no less than 500,000 people had died.
An aura of despair filled the entire heaven and earth.
All the northern region citizens could feel this aura of despair. The only thing they could do now was to put their palms together, kneel on the ground devoutly, and pray for the heavens to take pity on them.
The area within a radius of 20 kilometers of the battlefield was covered in a layer of scarlet blood.
As far as the eye could see, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
There was no hope for the northern region.
This was the final thought in everyone's hearts.
A month ago, the northern region army that had been high-spirited and high-spirited, with no less than three million soldiers in high spirits.
Now, there were less than 500,000 people left.
Those who fled fled, those who died, and those who were injured.
In this battle, they had suffered a crushing defeat.
At this moment, the Assassins' Guild army changed their formation. At the forefront was a dragon cavalry that spanned 5,000 meters.
It was going to end.
The morale of the northern region soldiers had completely collapsed. They all knew that with this attack, their so-called northern region army would completely disappear from this world.
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