Both body and soul perish.
David turned around and looked at Lang Hao.
Currently Lang Hao was engaged in a fierce battle with the elder in the middle.
He had seven or eight fresh wounds on his body, and each of them was bleeding.
But his battle ax was still in his hand, and his eyes were still sparkling.
He swung his ax down, and the elder raised his sword to block. The ax and sword collided, producing dazzling sparks.
Lang Hao was forced to retreat, and so was the elder.
“Old man, you are also incompetent!” Lang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.
The elder’s face turned pale.
He didn’t expect that Lang Hao, who was seriously injured, would still be so troublesome; he is truly terrible.
Just then, David appeared behind him.
The elder felt a chill, turned around, and saw David’s Chaos Fire already blazing in front of him.
“NO……”
Before he finished speaking, the Flames of Chaos had devoured him.
His body burned in flames, and the holy light was like paper before the chaotic flames, instantly vanishing.
His screams only lasted for a moment before disappearing completely.
David withdrew the flame and looked at Yun Xi.
Yunxi engaged in a fierce fight with the elder on the right.
The elder’s strength was one level higher than Yunxi, but Yunxi’s ghost sword was shrouded in the curse power of the ghost race, and every attack could erode the holy light.
The elder was forced to retreat repeatedly, and he had several injuries on his body, and his holy light had dimmed considerably.
Yunxi pointed her sword at his throat.
The elder dodged to the side and swung his sword at Yunxi’s shoulder.
Yunxi had no time to dodge and could only take the attack.
The tip of the sword hit his left shoulder, leaving a deep wound.
His body swayed, but he did not give up.
He gritted his teeth and thrust the demon sword into the elder’s chest.
The elder’s eyes widened in disbelief, and he died in disbelief.
Yunxi unsheathed the Ghost Sword, and the elder’s body slowly collapsed.
All three elders died.
The divine cultivators on the battlefield were devastated when they saw the three elders die.
They dropped their weapons and ran away.
The golden holy light scattered and disappeared in the wilderness, like startled fireflies.
“Chase them! Don’t let them escape!” shouted Lang Hao, leading his orc warriors in pursuit.
“Kill!” Ying Wuji led the demon cultivators of the Shadow Palace to surround the enemy from the side.
“Stop them!” Feng Qingzi led the cultivators of the Free Cultivators Alliance to intercept them from behind.
The divine cultivators were attacked from all directions and had nowhere to escape.
Some knelt down and begged for mercy, some struggled desperately, and some committed suicide.
Golden blood stained the barren land, turning the gray-black soil dark gold.
The battle lasted for a full hour.
When the last Divine Race cultivator fell, the battlefield finally fell silent.
Lang Hao knelt on the ground, panting.
His battle ax was stuck in the ground beside him, the blade covered in scratches.
He had dozens of wounds on his body, and every wound was bleeding.
But he is still alive.
He’s still alive.
Yunxi leaned against a rock, the Ghost Sword stuck in the ground in front of her.
His left shoulder was still bleeding, and his face was as pale as paper.
But he is still alive.
Ying Wuji stood to the side, his black robe stained with golden blood.
His face was expressionless, but there was a hint of tiredness in his eyes.
In this battle, the Shadow Palace also lost many disciples.
Feng Qingzi sat on a rock, the sword in his hand broken.
He also had injuries, but nothing serious.
He stared at the corpses on the battlefield and remained silent for a long time.
David stood in the middle of the battlefield, watching everything that happened.
He was also injured; His back and left ribs were hit by the tip of the sword, leaving two deep wounds.
Golden blood was still seeping out.
But he stood straight, and his eyes shone.
“Do a casualty count.” His voice was calm.
Lang Hao struggled to his feet and started counting the number of people.
Of the three hundred orc warriors, only one hundred and twenty remained.
Of the 273 demon warriors, only 150 remained.
Shadow Palace and Loose Cultivator Alliance also suffered heavy casualties.
However, the three thousand troops in the Judgment Hall were completely wiped out.
“We won.” Lang Hao’s voice trembled. “We won.”
The orc warriors cheered happily.
The demon soldiers cheered happily.
The cultivators from the Shadow Palace and the Loose Cultivator Alliance cheered happily.
David didn’t cheer.
He stared at the distant horizon, his brows furrowed.
The judge hasn’t arrived yet.
FAQ Novel
Q: What is David’s condition early in the chapter?
A: David sustains significant injuries from a surprise attack but manages to retaliate and stand his ground.
Q: How do David’s allies assist him?
A: Lang Hao and Yunxi engage other opponents, drawing pressure away from David and allowing him to regain an advantage.
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