Tang Guo did not care about what was happening behind him. He knew that as the commander of an army, he had to be decisive and not be disturbed by anyone.
At the moment, he was only focused on his own task. He had to use the Sky Punisher Legion well!
He was neither his grandfather nor his father, and he was definitely not His Majesty. He had to make his own decisions.
The entire Sky Punisher Legion felt his intentions. At the moment, the Sky Punisher Legion seemed to have become one.
Silence! Silence!
Their killing was silent. There were no shouts, no roars, and they threw everything to the back of their minds. They only held onto their blades and killed the enemies in front of them without turning back. No one could make them turn back.
Without any restraints, the All-Heavens Legion was like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins. They kept moving forward and all the enemies in front of them were turned into dust.
"Let's see who will feel fear first!"
Tang Guoguo thought to herself.
Any living creature would feel fear. No matter how powerful a cultivator was, they all had their own fears. Death was the ultimate fear!
Even Heavenly Dao cultivators could not avoid it.
When he reached the exit, he was once again surrounded by Void Tribe warriors. He looked at the Void Tribe warriors who were staring at him with fear in their eyes. He didn't walk out. Instead, he turned around and led his warriors back in.
The Void Tribe army blocking the exit did not know what had happened. However, they realized that the situation was different from before.
This was because the Void Tribe warriors in the Path of Heaven had not retreated when this army had charged out.
What was even more inconceivable to them was that this young general led his army and charged back once again.
"What … What is going on? Why … Why did the Void Tribe not retreat this time? Why was he able to charge out? "
The scouts from the civilizations of the myriad realms hiding in the dark were full of doubts. However, they would soon get their answers.
Tang Guo spent two days on this round trip. He did not know how many Void Tribe warriors he had killed, but he had charged back in.
The Desolate Tribe warriors who were fighting were stunned. If they had not seen the bright red armor, they would have thought that Tang Guo and the others were from the Void Tribe.
The Void Race warriors were even more flustered. After Tang Guo Guo left, they didn't have much of an advantage.
The Desolate Tribe warrior before them was far more tenacious than they had imagined. This was no longer a contest of cultivation, but a contest of willpower.
However, at this critical moment, Tang Guo was like a stone that stirred up waves in this calm lake.
The feeling of being attacked from the front and back was not good at all. For a moment, the Void Tribe's formation almost collapsed.
However, they were the elites of the Void Race after all. They had fought with the Mysterious Underworld Race for many years. How could they be defeated so easily by the Desolate Race?
After stabilizing their formation, they thought that the ten thousand warriors would fight side by side with the Desolate Tribe like before.
However, something that surprised them happened. After Tang Guo led his army to the center line, he turned around and charged back toward the exit.
"What is he trying to do?" Even Shi Feng was confused.
Tang Hanchen was also stunned for a long time. Nobody knew a son better than his father. At this moment, he seemed to understand what Tang Guo was trying to do.
"He is creating a miracle of his own." Tang Hanchen smiled, even though he knew that it would be very difficult to change the outcome of the battle.
After Tang Guoguo killed her way to the exit and then back in, the Void Tribe's camp fell silent once more.
"What is he trying to do?" Su Yuhan broke the silence and asked the same question. "Can't the elites of the Void Tribe stop them?"
After a month of fierce fighting, they had suffered one to five losses. They had thought that the Void Tribe would pay a huge price and that they would be able to stop Tang Guo Guo and the Desolate Race.
However, Tang Guo Guo had given them a tight slap in the face. They had underestimated the Sky Punishment Army, who was wearing the Sky Punishment Armor, and they had also underestimated Tang Guo Guo. They had also underestimated the Mysterious Underworld Race's ultimate weapon, which had been refined for 100,000 years.
"He wants to crush the will of the Void Tribe and make all the warriors feel fear!"
Su Ming said calmly. "We are fighting a war of attrition with the Desolate Race, and he is also fighting a war of attrition with us. However, this war of attrition is not a war of attrition in terms of numbers. It is a war of attrition in terms of emotions and willpower. He is fighting with us to see who will feel fear first!"
Su Yuhan and the group of generals fell silent. The warriors of the Void Tribe were not puppets. They also had emotions and could feel fear.
However, individual willpower did not exist in the face of the will of the civilization.
However, once fear started to spread, the will of the civilization would no longer be able to restrain individual willpower.
A day later, they received another battle report. Tang Guo Guo had returned and killed his way to the exit of the path to heaven. No one from the Void Tribe could stop him.
This time, he was not in a hurry to return. Instead, he opened the visor of his armor and roared, "The Sky Punishment Sword is what my tribe desires. The Emperor points with the will to destroy the heavens!"
"The Sky Punishment Sword is what my tribe desires. The Emperor points with the will to destroy the heavens!" The 10,000 soldiers of the Sky Punishment Army, who were unscathed, howled in unison.
Their voices were soul-shaking. It was only now that the warriors of the Void Tribe realized that the faces of the Desolate Race, who had crushed them, were actually young and inexperienced.
However, they could sense a wave of emotion in this roar!
This was not the lofty and lofty attitude of an ant looking down on the Void Tribe. It was also not a cry of despair under the immense pressure of the Void Tribe!
This voice was full of confidence. It was telling them that they were the ants under the Void Tribe's blade and that they should be the ones crying out in sorrow!
This sort of self-confidence caused the entire Void Tribe to be bewildered. For a moment, they even felt as though they were ants in front of that blade.
The scouts of the myriad realms fell silent. They had even forgotten to record this moment. In fact, they did not need to record it, as this scene and this furious roar had already been engraved in their minds.
Even the Mysterious Underworld Race did not have the confidence to let out such a resounding roar against the Void Tribe.
As for Tang Guoguo, who let out a furious roar, he once again charged back. A round trip of two days took him an entire month.
After 15 rounds, the defenses of the Void Tribe were like thin air to him.
"What should we do?"
There was a deathly silence in the main camp. Su Yuhan looked at Su Ming in confusion and despair.
The dignified Void Tribe had been killed 15 times without losing a single member. One of the objectives of this battle had already been achieved.
They wanted to save face. However, this time, they were in an even worse state than the Mysterious Underworld Race. At least the Mysterious Underworld Race had not participated in the battle personally. However, the Void Tribe had brought their own troops.
They had actually been killed seven times in a row. If news of this spread to the myriad realms, where would the Void Tribe's dignity go?
Even though the Void Tribe had yet to crumble, this seven rounds had only caused less than 10 million casualties.
However … the Void Tribe warriors in the Path of Heaven were already on the verge of collapse. Fear was spreading.
After all, they had still had a chance of survival in the bloody battle with the Eight Armies of the Ancient Desolation. However, they would definitely die if they encountered the Heaven Punishment Army.
How could they continue fighting?
"We can't retreat!" Su Ming said coldly. "If we retreat, the Void Tribe will become the laughing stock of the myriad realms."
"But the warriors are already starting to feel fear!" Su Yuhan said. "Why don't we retreat and recuperate before fighting again? We can focus all our strength on the Heaven Punishment Army!"
"Not only do we have to deal with the Heaven Punishment Army, but we also have to deal with the Ancient Desolation Tribe," Su Ming said.
"We have to attack from both sides. I don't believe that he can kill 15 times. He can kill 100 times. He must have a limit. The 10,000 Heaven Punishment Army soldiers are the Ancient Desolation Tribe's final trump card. Once we destroy them, the war will end. The Ancient Desolation Tribe will pay the price we have to pay a hundred times over!"
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