C81

The mountain valleys were hidden, the twilight was deep, and the setting sun was blood-red.

The orderly sound of footsteps resounded through the mountain forest, like a golden spear or iron horse, shaking the wilderness.

He approached them step by step, and walked through the forest in the distance. His attire was clearly visible.

The line consisted of over a hundred people, each of which was four to five meters tall, with muscles that expanded like horned dragons. They were armored and armed to the teeth, and their eyes were filled with an incomparable emptiness, as if they were cold war machines.

The leader was a majestic middle-aged man. He had a dignified appearance as he sat atop a spirit beast with a majestic and stern expression.

That spirit beast was shaped like a leopard, its body was covered in patterns, and it was short and sharp. It exuded an indescribable aura of violence. The surrounding birds and beasts couldn't help but tremble in fear.

As he reached this point, the stern middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand, and hundreds of people behind him stopped in unison.

His face was solemn as he surveyed the scenery around him with narrowed eyes. His gaze was sharp as a knife. Suddenly, a group of black shadows gradually grew larger in his eyes.

"Let's go to war."

With an angry shout, hundreds of Death Soldiers rushed out from behind him and surrounded him, ready to fight against the enemy.

"Kill!"

A group of over a hundred Dark Dwellers, led by Touch Ghost, flew down from the mountain peak. They surged with an enormous wave of nether energy.

The death warrior of the Giant Spirit Sect didn't want to be outdone, so he licked his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty and excited expression.

"Kill them all!" With another order from the strict middle-aged man, the spirit beasts sat down and roared angrily.

Both sides were fearless, fighting head on with their weapons everywhere. Both sides were immersed in bloody battles, with injuries and deaths on both sides.

The Death Soldiers of the Giant Spirit Sect had extremely strong bodies. Ordinary weapons could not cut through them, and they were both incomparably tall. With a single punch, their might was like thunder, and the two Dao Breaking Underworld cultivators were instantly killed.

Not long after the fight began, the group of Dark Dwellers was dumbfounded. These Death Soldiers didn't fear death at all, and the group of Death Soldiers weren't afraid at all. Otherwise, how could they be called Death Soldiers?

It was a strategy of mutual destruction. In an instant, their motley group of people were defeated and scattered in all directions.

Even Lin Xing was scared witless. This was simply a group of perverts. There was not even a shred of fear in their eyes. Furthermore, their skin and flesh were so thick that they could not even be hit.

Under the circumstance of hiding his strength, it would be extremely difficult for Lin Xing to kill a Death Soldier, let alone the other weaker Nether Masters. Large chunks of flesh and blood flew in all directions.

To put it bluntly, the Giant Spirit Sect was the reinforcements that he had brought over. Even if he could kill one or two Death Soldiers, he wouldn't kill them. At most, he would just injure them and leave them to deal with the enemies that they had in common.

"Retreat, these are a bunch of madmen."

The group of Dark Dwellers were completely annihilated as they scattered in all directions, their expressions full of fear.

All of these Death Soldiers were the most elite warriors of the countries under the command of the Giant Spirit Sect, and they all had military experience, and their hands were covered in blood no less than these Dark Dwellers. When they heard about the Sovereign's conscription this time, they didn't hesitate and didn't even frown.

The Giant Spirit Sect was the belief of the absolute body, and since this matter concerned the prosperity of the sect, they were even more fearless.

"Stop the chase."

The strict middle-aged man simply did not care about this motley group of people.

However, Cloudy Fox, who was watching the fight from the distant mountain peak, didn't think the same way. From the hair on the back of the Jade Hand's head, two strands of hair suddenly shot out.

"Whoever dares to retreat will be killed without mercy!"

Cloudy Fox's eyes were as cold as ice. Her pretty face turned cold as she issued an unquestionable order.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts. Their faces were ashen as they took a deep breath, gritted their teeth, and shouted, "Underworld Sect brothers, follow me back!"

He took the lead in turning around and dashing towards the death warrior of the Giant Spirit Sect. Soon after, the rest of them followed behind him, looking as if they did not care about death.

Although they were already afraid of the Giant Spirit Sect, they were more afraid of the Yin sect's methods. From Yun Hu's actions, it was clear that they were using him as a tool, but they didn't dare to disobey him. Otherwise, even if he didn't die, he wouldn't be able to escape from them.

Li Xing was also trembling with fear. His face was bloodless as he grabbed onto Lin Qi's arm, gesturing for him to protect him.

Ah …

Miserable screams rang out incessantly from the mouths of those who had died. They truly regretted it. Only now did they know just how terrifying this group of death warriors were.

Cold and fearless, like a war machine.

The stern middle-aged man who was sitting on top of the spirit beast suddenly locked his gaze onto Cloudy Fox. With a whoosh, he flew towards Cloudy Fox, and at the same time, spread out his power that was unique to the Heaven Smiting Stage.

Cloudfox's beautiful face immediately paled. He wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. He was too fast, and a single fist from him sent him flying into the distant mountain forest.

The middle-aged man's feet landed on the ground, and it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth caved in. The giant trees trembled, and the entire forest began to shake violently, as if an earthquake had occurred.

He was incomparably powerful. Although he did not have a large physique, his physique was incomparably valiant. He was comparable to a divine beast, and nothing could stop him.

He took one earth-shattering step at a time, walking straight towards the place where the Cloudy Fox had fallen. He didn't plan on letting her go just like that.

"Quick, save Cloudy Fox."

Someone had noticed this scene from the battle and immediately cried out in alarm. Afterwards, everyone's minds were filled with shock. They never would have thought that this unassuming middle-aged man would be so powerful that even Yun Hu was not a match for him.

The remaining Dark Dwellers all retreated, planning to save Cloudy Fox before fleeing for their lives.

Yun Hu was an inner disciple of the Yin Master School, so he couldn't die here. Otherwise, all of them would be endlessly hunted down by the Yin Master Sect.

"Chi!"

The Cloud Fox rose up from the forest and stood in the air for a moment, emitting strands of fine hair. Wherever it went, ancient trees would be snapped, and leaves would dance in the air, emitting an ear-piercing screech.

Blood flowed from the corner of her mouth as her face turned pale. The punch from the strict middle-aged man had caused her quite a bit of harm. Her snow-white clothes were covered in dust, making her look very pathetic.

The middle-aged man grabbed the hair that was shooting at him. He coldly snorted and casually threw it back towards the cloud fox. Compared to the cloud fox, he was much stronger and faster.

Cloudy Fox was so scared that his mouth was wide open and his face was pale. He quickly fell down to the ground to avoid the attack.