The next moment, more than a dozen heads were seen rising into the sky, while pillars of blood spurted out.
"Ah... don't kill me... spare my life..." The remaining people shouted hysterically.
However, Ge Yu left with the intention of killing today, so how could he spare their lives? In less than two minutes, all one hundred border troops fell down.
After getting rid of these one hundred people, Ge Yu strode towards the border military camp of Dongyuan Kingdom.
Along the way, we encountered several other waves of people. The result was no surprise. Anyone who dared to intercept them was killed.
Ten minutes later, Ge Yu appeared in a military camp on the other side's border. This was where the 50,000 people stationed by the Beijian Kingdom stationed in the Dongyuan Kingdom were stationed.
Afterwards, Ge Yu didn't say anything nonsense, and the Guan Gong sword in his hand pulled out countless rays of cold light and slashed in all directions.
The leader of the Beijian Kingdom this time was an elder from the war department with an imperial level of cultivation. He also failed to take Ge Yu's sword and was beheaded.
The battle lasted for about five minutes, and among the 50,000 people in Beijian Kingdom, all those with skills above the warrior level were killed.
The remaining people were asked to cut off one arm each, leaving only one life.
After coming out of this military camp, Ge Yu went to the headquarters base on the border of Dongyuan Kingdom again.
Just like the previous camp, all those who held the position of regiment commander or above or the level of warrior or above were all beheaded, and others also had an arm cut off on their own.
"Damn, you really deserve to die!"
Just as Ge Yu walked out of the base compound and prepared to return to Daxia, an extremely angry voice came from the door.
Then I saw an old antique with only a few sparse hairs on his head walking in.
Looking at the shocking compound, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, and the old antique had a look of endless anger on his face.
"Who are you?!" the old man looked at Ge Yu and roared.
"Second-grade Supreme, not bad!" Ge Yu said calmly: "If you want to take action, hurry up, I don't have time to chat with you!"
"You really deserve to die, I'll kill you!" The old man roared again, and then rushed towards Ge Yu like a ferocious beast.
As he started, the entire compound was shrouded in a terrifying and coercive aura.
Those Dongyuan people who had cut off their arms were trembling all over and quickly retreated.
"Die!" After a while, the old man shouted, and a phantom beast rushed towards Ge Yu.
However, facing the old man's full blow, Ge Yu just glanced at him, and then without any tricks, he raised his hand and drew out a sharp sword and slashed at him.
The sword light passed by like a broken bamboo, and the opponent's phantom beast exploded like paper, and then disappeared invisible.
The old man slid backwards for tens of meters before stopping, and at the same time he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
laugh!
Before the old man could fully recover, a ray of sword flashed past his shoulder.
Boom!
The old man's left arm was broken off at shoulder level and fell to the ground, blood spurting out.
"Hmm..." The old man groaned and stepped back more than ten meters again. His face was as pale as wax and his breath was unusually weak.
"Do you know why I want to spare your life?" Ge Yu said calmly.
"With your skills, you should have some status in the Dongyuan Kingdom. Go back and tell the leader of your kingdom and ask him to take the time to think about whether he has thought about how to deal with the aftermath of today's provocation against our Daxia Kingdom."
"I, Ling Shuai, the Western King of Daxia, will go to your capital in person tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to meet him."
"I hope he has thought of a way to compensate by then, otherwise, the consequences will be serious!"
