He took the battalion and quickly turned around to face the back of the enemy battalion. The enemy's battle formation was in chaos and they had not had the time to turn around. In the battle formation, an enormous gap was clearly visible. Corpses were piled into mountains inside the gap. That was the bloody path that Zuo Mo and the others had used to charge over.
The cold order was like the hottest flame in a world of ice and snow that caused everyone to burn. Zuo Mo did not even look at the corpses on the ground as he charged at the front.
The main battalion that King was leading was even more terrifying. Their highest record was destroying twelve battalions in one day!
This battalion was like lightning. No one could stop them! Battalions of a thousand people could not even stop them for a moment. Usually, with one charge, the enemy battalions would shatter and turn to dust.
When the light dissipated, there were no living beings left on the ground.
The morning sun shone on Zuo Mo's body. Even though his face was covered by a mask, it was possible to feel his focus and effort. Among the dancing flames, shen equipment formed at a visible rate.
No one is strong enough to stop us!
Zuo Mo's vision suddenly brightened.
No one questioned his orders. Everyone used this time to recover shen power.
A vicious bronze mask appeared on his face. This caused him to look even more terrifying. The black cloak was like a dancing black flame that flapped in the wind.
This was the signal for battle!
Liang Wei's gaze unconsciously landed on King. King sat on the back of the Copper-Boned Nether Bird King as though he had never moved.
Advance!
"Have everyone change and prepare to depart." Zuo Mo's tone was as cold as usual.
Liang Wei furiously panted to calm his breathing. His throat felt like it was on fire and his mind was blank. Moments later, he felt his breathing recover slightly. He squeezed out a smile. "It's alright!"
The gold crystal swords could not tolerate shen power at all. Almost the moment they were taken out, they would turn to liquid metal. Zuo Mo did not feel any pain. This liquid metal contained terrifying power. There was so much of it and it was the best weapon.
If everyone had worshipped and followed King because of his terrifying strength before, at this moment, everyone swore inside that they would forever follow their king!
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The eyes of the people following behind him were red. They raised their mo weapons and shouted in unison, "Kill!"
This was the first time he forged a weapon after recovering his divine power. The feeling was different. In the past, although he had reached the Deity level, he had no Divine Power in his body, so he was greatly restricted.
Everyone's fighting spirit suddenly rose to the peak. They all knew what the king's action meant.
The dazzling golden ball of light entered the enemy's battle formation and exploded!
Madly charging forward!
The king sped up!
In a short seven days, Zuo Mo used his legendary victories to transform this battalion. They were fanatical, tenacious, and fearless. They had the confidence to defeat any opponent, and their firm belief made them never give up even in the face of adversity.
His Majesty did not rest and spent the entire night forging god equipment for them!
Their astounding presence caused people to doubt that any battalion that dared to stop them would be instantly defeated.
Even with the restraints of the champion, the members below still instinctively panicked. They had never seen such a crazy and courageous assault!
Fighting spirit burned in everyone's eyes. The wind howled in their ears. These brave and warlike mo experts controlled their mo steeds and maintained a standard assault formation!
The entire camp was silent.
In a flash, countless broken limbs flew in all directions.
"Kill!"
Another large sword appeared in Zuo Mo's hand.
The golden ball of light was like the sun that fell from the sky and landed in the enemy's chaotic battle formation.
Zuo Mo did not rest. He had not expended much energy. The recovery speed of a god-level was unimaginable to normal people. He took out materials from his ring and started to focus on forging shen equipment.
Wasn't King tired?
"Rest today, we will depart tomorrow morning, there is no need to arrange for scouts," Zuo Mo ordered.
Suddenly, a large sword appeared in King's hand!
Later on, he even forged multiple shen equipment at the same time.
All Hail the King!
In a moment, a grey shen equipment was completed. The shen equipment was not exquisite. It was the opposite. The rough and clean lines seemed to be made from bones and looked simple. However, each bone was covered in exquisite patterns that caused it to be filled with beauty.
But none of the battalions were able to stop their advance in this illogical advance. Liang Wei gradually accepted it from his initial shock and disbelief.
The shouts of the battle generals rose. Their bodies were soaked in sweat and mist rose. They waved their powerful arms, their eyes glaring angrily as they shouted at the top of their lungs to motivate their subordinates.
Terrifying ripples of power passed over. Even An Mo and the others felt slight pain.
Zuo Mo's eyes were completely red. The frequency of his hands became even more astounding as he charged forward.
But … …
The sun shen fire was tamed in his hands.
It was not reasonable!
"Put more effort, do not fall behind!"
Under his thoughts, shen power turned into complex and exquisite patterns that entered the flames like raindrops.
Golden Crystal and liquid metal that were infused with shen power formed an impenetrable killing net.
Even An Mo showed a rare expression of tiredness.
This pace!
He did not rest and continued to forge.
The enemy had not expected that Zuo Mo would disregard their numbers and still charge!
The sunlight passed through the crowd and occasionally spilled out green light. The light merged into the bodies of the wounded and their wounds quickly disappeared.
No one was able to stop one of Zuo Mo's attacks. Zuo Mo was like a powerful bull that rampaged through the enemy's battle formation. Every time he threw out a ball of light, a large area of empty space would be cleared in front of him.
"Pay attention to the formation!"
Everyone shouted angrily as they followed closely behind him. The furiously charging flood of steel smashed into the enemy's battle formation without any finesse!
An Mo and the others woke up. They were stunned by the mountain of shen equipment piled up in front of them!
Everyone furiously urged their mo steeds to keep up with King's speed. The howling of the wind rumbled in their ears. Their blood expanded, their blood boiled, and the shen power in their bodies stirred.
He did not hold back the high level nether materials he had obtained from Shi. He threw them into these shen equipment without any regard for the cost. In these days of fighting, he found that the shen equipment of his subordinates was very poor. Soon, the shen equipment in front of him piled up into a small mountain.
"Kill!"
The large sword in Zuo Mo's hand quickly lit up and the ball of light expanded!
Too fast!
Zuo Mo stilled and then realized. They had passed through the enemy's battle formation!
Such speed had never occurred in the history of war.
Advance! Advance! Advance!
"Kill!"
They furiously advanced!
"All troops, advance!"
The King's Horn was only responsible for the flanks. Their mission was much lighter. Most of the time, they only needed to keep up with the speed of the main troops. But even so, almost all of them were exhausted.
Zuo Mo jumped off the back of the Copper-Boned Nether Bird King. After advancing for seven days and nights, they were unstoppable and unstoppable. Everyone's morale was high but Zuo Mo knew that their bodies were also extremely tired.
When the sun rose over the horizon, the first ray of sunlight broke through the darkness.
The golden sea of light swallowed a large patch of the enemy. Countless bean-sized drops of Golden Crystal and Molten Metal plowed through the enemy battalion. Large swathes of the enemy battalion fell.
Their high morale and solemn line-up all exuded a strong sense of confidence and determination to fight.
On the horizon, an enormous battalion entered their field of vision. This battalion was more than ten thousand people. It was definitely a large battalion.
"Follow!"
"Kill!"
Every member gritted their teeth and furiously urged the mo steeds under them. Their gazes were fixed on the figure at the very front with endless heat.
Liang Wei was dazed.
The broadsword in Zuo Mo's hand seemed to light up. Under the blinding golden light, Zuo Mo was like a god of war descending!
Victory!
Liang Wei didn't dare to believe it. Even when he had charged ten thousand li in the past, the pace and intensity of the battle was many times less than this.
Beside him, several Demon Race battle generals gasped for breath like fish on the verge of suffocation. The bodies of the yao naturally could not compare to the mo. Their bodies were weak. In such a long and fast-paced battle, this weakness was obvious.
Everyone behind him raised their mo weapons and shouted angrily, "Kill!"
After the first one was completed, Zuo Mo's speed increased.
The feeling of not being restrained was so good!
"How is it? Can you endure it? "Fei Lei wiped his face. His entire body was soaked in sweat as he asked in concern.
Could a person's power really reach such a level?
The entire troop was like a furious flood of steel that advanced in the sky at astounding speed.
Advance!
The enemy could not organize an effective resistance. Even though countless people charged at Zuo Mo without fear of death, they could not stop Zuo Mo and the others. They could not even delay Zuo Mo for a moment!
This was not reasonable!
Boom!
"Advance!"
The frenzied charge of this battalion was too astounding!
These mo experts caressed the shen equipment on their bodies and grinned foolishly.
The distance between the two sides quickly decreased. At the front of the troop, King did not show any signs of slowing down.
"King … …" An Mo bit his lips. His heart was filled with excitement. He only had one thought. Even if King wanted him to die right now, he would not hesitate.
The enemies were like wheat being reaped, falling down one after another. But they pounced on him from all directions and fell down again like wheat being reaped …
Zuo Mo suddenly raised the large sword in his hand. A cold and murderous shout spread over the entire battlefield.
The volume of the golden balls of light was twice as large as before!
Zuo Mo felt that there were enemies on all sides. He did not care and only threw the golden balls of light with astounding speed!
The blinding light illuminated the world!
He charged first towards the enemy's battle formation!
Zuo Mo suddenly raised the large sword he had just switched to.
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Zuo Mo's sword swung down!
Everyone took off the damaged shen equipment on their bodies. After advancing for seven days and nights, their shen equipment was covered in wounds and tattered.
It was unprecedentedly bright!
When the new shen equipment was put on, the entire battalion was rejuvenated.
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It was raised again!
In the end, King was too lazy to even spend time on the remaining enemies.
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