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Chapter 1689

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Looking at the falling corpse, Zhang Xuan swiftly placed it into his storage ring.

When he revealed his true form earlier, he had sealed the space below to prevent the soldiers from seeing what was going on above. Otherwise, if they were to learn that an outsider was trying to kill their High Commander, he would have been knocked down from the sky before he could even succeed.

Seeing that the corpse didn't fall to the ground, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. He turned to look at his clone, and his lips twitched.

He knew that he wouldn't be able to defeat Wu Shu and Bei Xin on his own, so he had his clone conceal himself in the area so as to lure his opponents over to him. As expected, it worked.

But … no matter what, the two of them were still experts who were infinitely close to reaching Saint 4-dan consummation. He had thought that even if his clone were to launch a sneak attack on them, he would only be able to hold them back while he waited for an opportunity to strike. Who could have thought that he would be able to shatter their heads with just two punches?

Could it be that Bei Xin was even stronger than before?

He had thought that he would be able to teach the other party a lesson after making a breakthrough, but from the looks of it now, it would be best not to think about it anymore.

Otherwise, he would be pummeled so badly that his face would be filled with bruises.

"You should continue looking for an opportunity to ambush them!"

Zhang Xuan knew that speaking to his clone would only infuriate him, so he leaped down and descended. In the blink of an eye, he had already reverted back to Wu Shu's appearance.

"I have already killed Bei Xin on the spot. Everyone, heed my command. Charge forward and kill them all!"

His voice pierced through the clanging of metal and echoed in the ears of everyone present.

"Kill those sons of b * tches!"

"Show them our prowess!"

Hearing the orders from their High Commander, the morale of Sovereign Chen Ling's troops soared.

On the other hand, the morale of Sovereign Chen Ling's troops began to crumble.

Even though they were initially evenly matched, it didn't take long for the scales to tip.

More and more of Sovereign Chen Ling's troops were dying, and some of them were even showing signs of fleeing.

However, just as they were about to be wiped out, a bloodied figure suddenly flew over from the sky.

"Hahaha, it won't be that easy to kill me! I feigned my death earlier to fool that fellow, and I have already killed Wu Shu! Brothers, charge back! We, the men of Sovereign Chen Ling, will never admit defeat! "

Hearing those words, the soldiers of Sovereign Chen Xing felt their fighting spirit ignite once more. Gritting their teeth, they charged forward.

In the end, our Grand Commander won. Since that's the case, we can't lose!

He had to make sure that they knew how powerful he was …

While the morale on this side was greatly boosted, the opposite side was howling in grief.

They thought that since their commander had won, they would be able to win as well. Who would have thought that Bei Xin would emerge victorious in the end?

Coupled with the fact that the commanders and generals were no longer in charge, many of the soldiers began to panic.

Not long after, the situation was reversed.

Emperor Chen Xing's aura grew stronger and stronger. His opponent began to flee.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on any longer, another figure appeared in the air.

"You're not the only one who knows how to fake one's death. I, Wu Shu, know how to do it too! Brothers, I'm the one who won in the end! I've killed Bei Xin! Charge!"

Hearing the voice, the crowd raised their heads, only to see the dead Wu Shu standing in midair once more with a savage look on his face.

The soldiers on both sides: "???"

In a battle of life and death, to be able to continuously feign death …

You can play like this?

Why did it feel like such a bloody battle was nothing more than child's play?

More importantly … Big Brother, can you at least tell us who's dead and who's alive?

Why are you always acting like this?

"What are you waiting for? I've really killed Bei Xin! Hurry up and make a move, or else I'll sentence you all to death for betrayal! "

Seeing that the crowd was still frozen on the spot, Wu Shu bellowed furiously.

"Kill him!"

Seeing that their Grand Commander had issued a death order, Emperor Chen Ling's morale soared once more, and he charged forward once more.

Another round of slaughter ensued, and victory was just around the corner.

"Hahaha! Wu Shu, you didn't expect me to feign death once more, did you? You deserve to die by my hands! Everyone, heed my command and counterattack together! We mustn't let them leave this place alive!"

Bei Xin's figure appeared in midair once more.

"…" The soldiers were frenzied.

Grand Commander, can you really kill us all in one go?

Going back and forth between life and death … we really don't know what to do!

How tiring!

For the first time, all the soldiers hoped that their Grand Commander was really dead, and not just faking his death and coming back to life, only to be killed again …

"It's about time …"

In contrast to the crowd's mental breakdown, Zhang Xuan watched as the hundred thousand man army was reduced to less than ten thousand men. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

Most of the ten thousand soldiers had sustained severe injuries, so it was unlikely that they would be able to form a collaborative formation to pose a threat to him.

After waiting for another hour, the ten thousand soldiers had been wiped out, leaving less than five thousand soldiers remaining. Only then did Zhang Xuan wave his hand.

His clone, Jin Yuan Ding, the Infernal Blacksaber, and the Dragonbone Divine Spear charged forward together.

These soldiers were only at Saint 3-dan or 4-dan, and they were severely injured as well. How could they possibly stand up to these Sempiternal realm experts? In less than ten minutes, all of them were wiped out.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zhang Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. His entire body felt weak, and his head felt a little dizzy.

Even though he hadn't exerted too much strength in the battle, and both sides had mostly been killing one another, it was still very taxing on his mental strength.

This was especially so for his soul. He felt as if he was about to run out of energy.

It was fortunate that he had succeeded!

Otherwise, if the Otherworldly Demons were to notice that he was the one who had orchestrated the entire battle, even if there were only ten thousand soldiers left, it would still be impossible for him to deal with them.

Entering the Myriad Anthive Nest, Zhang Xuan sat on the ground and took out some artifacts to replenish his energy. An hour later, he felt himself recovering slightly, and his eyes lit up.

Let's see how many treasures I have collected …

While killing the hundred thousand soldiers of the Otherworldly Demons and foiling their plans to invade the Master Teacher Continent was a huge boon to him, it couldn't compare to the resources he had obtained.

Putting aside the equipment of the hundred thousand soldiers and all kinds of spirit stones, just the treasures in the storage rings of the two Grand Marshals and dozens of Sempiternal realm commanders were already more than what the Zhang family and Luo Clan had accumulated over the past several dozen millenniums.

This saber is on par with the Infernal Blacksaber … And this spear is most likely a Half-Ancient Sage artifact as well … Zhang Xuan thought.

Both Wu Shu's golden saber and Bei Xin's spear were on par with the Infernal Blacksaber.

Driving his zhenqi, Zhang Xuan infused it with killing intent, and it didn't take long for the two weapons to acknowledge him as their master.

Ghost Slayer Blacksaber and Cloud Crushing Spear … Two more weapons!

Let's see if there are any suitable cultivation techniques for Great Sage realm cultivators. While there isn't a set of cultivation techniques for Great Sage realm cultivators, I should take a look at the cultivation techniques of the Otherworldly Demonic Tribe. Perhaps, I might be able to find a way to make a breakthrough!

Unable to find any better weapons, Zhang Xuan turned his attention back to the storage rings that he had plundered.

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