Chapter 782 (Knives Rain Down From The Sky)

On that stunningly beautiful face, there was a trace of bloodlust, and her pair of eyes gradually turned reddish. This wasn't crying; it was the unique sign of a vampire.

Feng Yun stood outside the tent, showing no trace of sorrow for the fifty thousand warriors who had died. He even felt rather pleased. 'Now, your Supreme Spirit Sect should send troops, right? It's not like I can keep sending people to their deaths.'

However, just as Feng Yun had finished his thoughts, a disciple came over, asking Feng Yun to go over. contemporary romance

Of course, Feng Yun didn't dare to refuse. He went to the camp of the Supreme Spirit Sect.

"Senior, the soldiers under my command are ordinary people. They're powerless in a situation like this. I implore you to make a decision!" Feng Yun said respectfully.

Fang Meiying remained silent.

Ma Zhi, on the other hand, said lightly, "Continue sending troops. This time, I have a solution!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Yun's facial expression changed, but he kept his head lowered, so nobody noticed.

'This person is really ruthless! Letting all our people on this side die, and then they find a solution!'

'The Supreme Spirit Sect is truly ruthless and malicious. Today, I've really gained some insights!'

Mu Ran, standing in the back, was also surprised. Elder Ma actually intends to send more people to their deaths? Could the Supreme Spirit Sect be this brutal?

Mu Ran had only been in the Supreme Spirit Sect for a brief three years. During these three years, there hadn't been any warfare. In Mu Ran's eyes, the Supreme Spirit Sect was a good place. But today, the truth became clear – the Supreme Spirit Sect was just another faction that didn't value human life.

A sense of disappointment surged within Mu Ran.

"What are you waiting for? Why are you just standing there?" Ma Zhi coldly shouted.

Veins popped on Feng Yun's forehead. Was he going to speak out against this?

If he did, Feng Yun dared to say that he would lose his life on the spot. A gentleman takes revenge after ten years. 'I'll remember this grudge, Supreme Spirit Sect!'

"Yes!" Feng Yun respectfully responded and then returned to his own camp.

Ding Wenfu quickly spoke up, "General, what's happening?"

"Damn Supreme Spirit Sect, they've really gone too far!" Feng Yun's fist slammed heavily onto the table.

"General, are we really going to let the Supreme Spirit Sect have their way? This is too despicable!"

"Then do you have any other ideas? If I don't comply, we'll be the ones to die!" Feng Yun rubbed his forehead and said coldly. 'I swear! I will annihilate the Supreme Spirit Sect!'

Ding Wenfu fell silent upon hearing this, while Xia Yu stood nearby, frightened and uncertain.

After a while, Feng Yun raised his hand and said, "Go make the arrangements."

"Yes!" Ding Wenfu accepted the order and left. This was essentially sending others to their deaths!

Indeed, when Ding Wenfu announced the orders, the remaining twenty-fifty thousand soldiers began to talk among themselves, some even resisting.

But the commanders were heartless, decisive in their actions, and managed to suppress everyone.

"Soldiers, this time the Supreme Spirit Sect has a solution. It won't be the same as before!" Ding Wenfu shouted loudly, seemingly to stabilise the troops through this manner of speech. However, Ding Wenfu was, after all, a civilian official. This kind of rhetoric had no effect whatsoever and even prompted more voices of disagreement.

The result was suppression.

Nevertheless, the soldiers had no choice. Orders came from above. Even if it meant facing the abyss, they had to jump.

But was this approach really beneficial? Even if they were to die in battle, shouldn't they at least have an enemy?

Looking at the Voidless Empire, their soldiers remained on the city walls without descending at all. But their own people were dying...

Fifty thousand soldiers of Divine Steppes walked out slowly. Unlike before, there was no aura of shouting and killing. Every step they took was cautious.

The dim sky once again began to snow, just like the scene earlier!

This plunged the fifty thousand soldiers into extreme fear. They began to run in panic as hailstones formed in the clouds. Once they fell, the fifty thousand soldiers would fall again!

"Solid Round!" Ma Zhi's hands formed a seal, and a yellow radiance appeared. A yellow dot emerged in the sky, expanding in a fan shape, covering the battlefield.

The heavy snow instantly stopped below. The fifty thousand soldiers saw that the Supreme Spirit Sect had taken action. The hailstones fell onto the shield and couldn't penetrate it.

Gradually, the fifty thousand soldiers began to cheer, picking up their blades and once again charging toward the city gate.

Ma Zhi coldly chuckled, "Daring to display such insignificant tricks in front of me. Truly ignorant of life and death."

The hailstones struck the shield but shattered completely, unable to penetrate, protecting the fifty thousand soldiers below.

Just as the fifty thousand soldiers were rejoicing, the appearance of the hailstones in the sky began to change gradually!

It's like a series of daggers, descending from the sky with a chilling glint!

The density is spine-chilling, especially for those with a fear of crowds; it would give them the creeps.

Countless ice blades forcefully plunged into the shield, but none made it through!

Ma Zhi was in the midst of releasing energy, constantly reinforcing the shield. Cold sweat beaded on his forehead.

Just at this moment! An exceptionally large ice blade appeared in the sky. Compared to the smaller ones, they were like ants, and this one was the boss!

The oversized ice blade, radiating cold light, directly approached the shield. Even Fang Meiying was stunned for a moment. What kind of spell was this? It's so powerful!

The oversized ice blade easily pierced through the shield, and Ma Zhi couldn't help but spurt out blood, experiencing backlash.

The enormous ice blade that landed on the ground resembled a small mountain and instantly crushed quite a few people.

Without the protection of the shield, the countless small ice blades fell densely, and no one could escape such an onslaught!

This is the legendary "knives rain down from the sky." [An idiom that actually happens word for word.]

Within an instant, all fifty thousand people fell, and warm blood splattered across the snowy ground, forming a vivid picture.

Just as Ye Hua had said, this snowy landscape would be stained with the blood of three hundred thousand.

Feng Yun saw this scene and could hardly believe it. It's over!

In his first battle, the entire army was annihilated!

How could he possibly explain this when he returned? It's utterly inexcusable. And if his father, the emperor, found out, he would surely be infuriated.

Because this was the battle he paved the way for... Damn the Supreme Spirit Sect! Why didn't they all just die!

"Senior Ma, are you alright?" Fang Meiying asked in a low voice.

"I'm fine. I was careless!" Ma Zhi said coldly. He felt embarrassed; he had actually been hit so badly that he spat blood!

If this got back to the sect, it would be a laughingstock.

Fang Meiying said lightly, "The death of these hundred thousand isn't unjust. I have a way to deal with them."

Upon hearing his master's words, Mu Ran's heart skipped a beat. To think that her master would say the deaths of a hundred thousand were justified. It felt like her master had become a stranger before her eyes...

Following Fang Meiying's orders, hundred thousand members of the Supreme Spirit Sect stepped forward!

These were a hundred thousand combatants! Their strength was not to be underestimated, truly terrifying.

And Fang Meiying already had a way to counter their tactics!

The hundred thousand disciples of the Supreme Spirit Sect roared in unison, all entering the battle mode. Fang Meiying had already begun her preparations.

However, this time, there was no appearance of a blizzard... This left Fang Meiying greatly puzzled, and all the disciples present were bewildered!

Just as everyone was in confusion, the accumulated snow on the ground began to wriggle, as if it had come to life!

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