Chapter 1467: Self-Destructed!
Chapter 1467: Self-Destructed!
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
An earth-shattering cry louder than that of the Blood Clan and Werewolves arose to the skies.
Every Huaxia Martial Artist, with bloodshot eyes, was filled with boiling blood.
In the previous battles, Huaxia’s side won almost every round, with Xiao Zheng brutally taking down two Peak Martial Saints! Such feats had already elevated their morale to its peak, eagerly awaiting a chance to unleash it.
Now given the opportunity, how could they not be thrilled and excited?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army, like an iron torrent, charged straight towards the assault of the Blood Clan and Werewolf Clan.
Everyone was shouting, roaring, and howling.
Their murderous aura, bloodlust, and courage surged out immense enough to shake the heavens!
Xiao Zheng couldn’t help but smile at this scene.
Previously, when facing the Blood Clan and Werewolves, these Huaxia Martial Artists were cautious and fearful. But now, after a series of victories, their blood courage was finally unleashed!
They charge brazenly, without fear of death, even against the Blood Clan and Werewolf attacks. What couldn’t they do now?
Boom!
Two torrents collided instantly.
A monstrous battle erupted suddenly at this moment.
Blood Clan warriors spread their wings, maneuvering in the air like lightning, seeking gaps in the Huaxia Martial Artists’ formation, lunging for fierce bites.
Their fangs held astonishing power; once bitten, one would be poisoned and lose combat capability immediately.
However, the Huaxia Martial Artists showed not a hint of fear, with blades flashing and Sword Qi soaring. Often a Blood Clan member would rise, only to be bombarded by countless weapons, getting blasted out of the air!
Roar!
The Werewolves fought savagely; with a roar, their bodies swelled, possessing extremely strong defensive fur and terrifying claws, along with a ferocious charge.
They often charged into crowds, ignoring attacks, fixating on a target and relentlessly pursuing, with blood-red eyes, not stopping till death. Many Huaxia Martial Artists perished.
However.
Facing such wild and bloody attacks, the Huaxia Martial Artists showed not a trace of fear. Whenever a Werewolf rushed, four or five would surround it, determined to leave the deepest scars, even if torn apart by the claws!
Many Werewolves perished in this manner.
Boom!
Innate and Grandmaster Level experts formed arrays of four or five, or seven or eight, their Gang Qi merged into a formidable force!
The Blood Clan and Werewolves responded similarly, employing their infamous battle formations, emitting sky-soaring murderous aura, turning the sky blood-red with their awe-inspiring power.
Each collision was earth-shattering, no less impactful than battles between Martial Saint Level experts, at times causing horrifying gulches on the ground with Gang Qi’s residual waves!
Wang Daoxuan, Zuo Longyi, Lin Xiu Ren, Dugu Baitian... Even gravely injured Martial Saint Level experts fought on, facing off against equally leveled enemies from the Blood Clan and Werewolves.
Zuo Longyi was astounding, using invisibility techniques to hide in the void, targeting adversary strongholds with lethal strikes, causing terror among the Blood Clan and Werewolves.
Brutal!
Bloody!
Grand!
This was a war between the East and the West, between the Blood Clan and Werewolves and Huaxia—such a grand Martial Artist war had not been witnessed for decades across the world.
Every moment, Martial Artists fell.
Bones stacked like mountains, rivers ran red with blood.
Brutality pierced the skies.
Xiao Zheng on the battlefield had eyes on Nicola. Nicola was now the blood clan and werewolves’ only Peak Martial Saint, who had previously defeated Wang Daoxuan and should not be underestimated.
Moreover, Nicola wielded lightning-like powers with tremendous destructive potential on the battlefield!
"Hmm?"
Xiao Zheng suddenly let out a small sound of surprise.
Originally, he readied himself fully, awaiting Nicola’s assault.
After all, anyone could see that he had exhausted considerable strength, slaying both Beros and the Death Warrior Martial Saint Peak experts, greatly weakening his battle capability.
However, events took an unexpected turn.
Xiao Zheng witnessed a stunning scene.
Nicola shouted furiously on the battlefield, inciting all Blood Clan and Werewolf warriors to charge forward, yet stayed put. Once real combat began, his wings flapped suddenly, rising into the sky, making a turn in the air, and then...
He escaped.
Ran away!
Xiao Zheng was stupefied, then laughed. Who’d have thought the distinguished elder of the Blood Clan, hailed as the most talented in the Blood Clan Elders, would flee from the battlefield!
The Blood Clan and Werewolves soon noticed this and cried out in shock.
"Nicola ran away!"
"The coward! He fled!"
"Has he abandoned honor?"
With their commander deserting, the werewolves and blood clan’s morale took a huge hit, hesitating and growing timid, even starting to retreat, seemingly also wanting to flee.
But, with battle engaged, escape was not so easy. The Huaxia Martial Arts Alliance Army seized the opportunity to launch a fiercer offensive, slaughtering many Blood Clan and Werewolf members.
"Nicola, you’re a traitor of the Blood Clan, for eternity!"
A Blood Clan Martial Saint, seeing the scene, roared with bloodshot eyes, crying blood, letting out a horrific howl to the sky.
In despair, he ignited his Gang Qi, his body swelling, exploding suddenly.
Self-detonation!
Boom!
The brutal shockwaves surged in all directions, killing everyone within dozens of meters, Huaxia warriors or Blood Clan and Werewolf alike under the terrifying impact.
However, this was an exception.
Most of the Blood Clan and Werewolves had already developed the notion to flee, many even turning and running at once with a shout.
This escape spread quickly: one ran, others followed, soon a massive exodus was underway.
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