Even if it was a great humiliation, so what? The situation was simply one-sided. The Netherworld Race didn't have many people left, and they could only wait for death. They had no other choice.
Wei Wushuang, who was in the Nation War Hall, slowly withdrew his soul force. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
Originally, he thought that he would have to take action in this battle and help his disciple. He didn't expect the situation to turn out like this.
The might of the Obliteration Bombardment Soul Cannon far exceeded Wei Wushuang's imagination. It was also something that the vanguard team of the Netherworld Race couldn't imagine.
The bombardment of the ten Obliteration Soul Cannons completely crumbled the defenses of the opponent's Void Boat. Apart from You Wuying, the other Creation Realm and Grotto-Heaven Realm experts were all killed.
Especially towards the end, when that expert suddenly appeared and killed the captain of the Netherworld Race's vanguard team with a single strike.
Even Wei Shuang trembled in fear when he saw the tyrannical power of that strike. He was indescribably shocked.
Even with his realm, he couldn't see through the profoundness of that strike. He couldn't understand this strange situation.
It was obvious that the person who took action was an existence in the Hua Xia Empire, his disciple. There was actually such an expert in the empire.
He was still worried and thought that he would have to take action when the time came. In the end, he didn't have anything to do from the start to the end.
However, after this battle, Wei Wushuang also gained a better understanding of his disciple, Lin Qian. He also gained a better understanding of the Hua Xia Empire.
He never thought that the strength of the Hua Xia Empire would actually be this strong. The might of the Obliteration Bombardment Soul Cannons was also this incredible.
If the spectacular scene of the ten Obliteration Bombardment Soul Cannons firing at the same time shocked him, then after the bombardment, Lin Qian's direct and intelligent encirclement and suppression made him shudder.
He clearly saw how Lin Qian controlled the battlefield and toyed with the captain of the Netherworld Race's vanguard team.
In his eyes, the rhythm of his disciple's command of the battle was like a beautiful piece of music that lingered in his ears and couldn't be erased.
The war presented to Wei Wushuang was not a war, but an art.
The Hua Xia Empire's army had a seamless cooperation between the different types of troops. More importantly, the students who joined the Hua Xia Alliance did not have any grudges. Instead, they blended in perfectly.
Here, Lin Qian played a crucial role.
From the beginning of the war to the end, Wei Wushuang never saw his disciple stop giving orders.
Some of the orders were impromptu, mobilizing the Imperial army to besiege or stop the enemy. There were also some that had been arranged in advance, waiting for the enemy to walk into the trap.
Lin Qian's eyes could clearly see through the entire battlefield, because the entire situation of the battle was presented to him in full detail.
It was as if he was using his own hands to control the battlefield. Those who were injured would immediately retreat and let others take their place.
This kind of commanding method was something Wei Wushuang had never seen or heard of before. This kind of commanding method also minimized the losses of the Hua Xia Empire.
The post-battle statistics showed that not a single student of the Hua Xia Alliance had died. Only the Empire's army had lost 17,864 people.
After learning of this result, Lin Qian's expression was very gloomy. He was very dissatisfied with this result.
On the other hand, the students of the Hua Xia Alliance were all very dissatisfied. They kept feeling that they hadn't displayed their true abilities.
Seeing this scene, Wei Wushuang wanted to cry, but no tears came out. He felt that there was no justice in this world.
According to the records, the war with the Netherworld Race three million years ago had resulted in heavy losses. Even now, when they occasionally came into contact with the Netherworld Race's army, the machines did not fare well.
The Netherworld Race's innate ability was too despicable and vile, causing them to suffer heavy losses.
If they fought against the enemy one by one, they would usually perish together. The higher the realm, the heavier the casualties. A Netherworld Race expert in the Opening Realm could even replace two Opening Realm experts on their side.
This was why Wei Wushuang had been so shocked when Lin Qian had led the Hua Xia Empire to fight against the Netherworld Race. This was also why he had been so shocked after the battle had ended.
If the process and results of the battle were known to the people of the various worlds, they would probably break down immediately.
If they knew that Lin Qian was extremely ashamed of such an outcome and was in a gloomy mood, they would probably be so ashamed that they would want to commit suicide.
However, Wei Wushuang also knew that the Soul Cannon of the Hua Xia Empire could be a great weapon against the Netherworld Race.
This kind of offensive Soul Tool did not need to display its might at close range. It could still display its powerful destructive power from a great distance. No matter how tyrannical and unparalleled the Netherworld Race's innate ability was, it was still powerless against the Soul Cannon.
Of course, what made Wei Wushuang even more curious was that during the battle, Lin Qian's group did not seem to be affected by the Netherworld Race's innate ability.
Based on past experience, Wei Wushuang knew that after fighting against the Netherworld Race, the aura of one's realm would definitely weaken, and their strength would not be as good as before.
This situation would last for at least half a month. However, after Wei Wushuang came into contact with the students of the Hua Xia Alliance, he discovered that they were not affected at all. When he thought about the scene of the battle and how the Netherworld Race was killed unreasonably, he guessed that they were probably not affected by the Netherworld Race's innate ability.
When he saw the metal detector cards, he had a guess. He hurriedly looked for Lin Qian and asked, "Good disciple, do you have a way to deal with the influence of the Netherworld Race's innate ability?"
At this moment, a system window that only he could see appeared in front of Lin Qian's eyes as he read Zhu Geming's report. At the same time, he directly asked, "Master is asking about the Netherworld Race's bullsh * t innate talent?"
When he heard these words, Wei Wushuang could not help but laugh. The Netherworld Race's innate ability, which caused people's expressions to change at the mention of it, was given such a nickname.
He knew that many members of the Netherworld Race could not bear the humiliation and directly self-destructed. He was unwilling to let them insult their innate ability and call it a fart.
"That's right, I do have a way to deal with it." After pondering for a moment, Lin Qian nodded his head and admitted it. In the report that Zhuge Ming gave him, there was a detailed description of the data collected during the battle.
The metal detector cards of the empire's army and the Hua Xia Alliance's students were the accurate data collected during the battle with the Netherworld Race.
This data clearly reflected their reaction to the Netherworld Race after they consumed the medicine, their ability to withstand the poison, and so on.
According to the feedback from the metal detector cards, Lin Qian already knew the truth about the Netherworld Race's innate ability. He understood what exactly their poison was.
"In reality, Master, the Netherworld Race's innate ability isn't to resist poison or weaken the enemy. It's to plunder!"
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