Seven divine kings plus two divine beasts fought against more than 700 Holy Fire Sect disciples.
The result of this battle with huge disparity in numbers was equally outrageous and shocking.
In less than a quarter of an hour, 80% of the more than 700 Holy Fire Sect disciples were killed.
Only more than a hundred disciples and a few deacons were left alive, but all of them were injured, covered in blood, and looked very miserable.
The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect were leaderless and fell into this situation again.
Both his combat effectiveness and his spirit were completely shattered.
They no longer cared about avenging their sect leader, they all turned around and fled, desperately fleeing to the south.
The Holy Fire Sect disciples, who had been injured before and retreated to the edge of the battlefield to watch the battle, saw that the situation was not good and had already turned around and fled.
As a result, the disciples of the Holy Fire Sect split into two groups and fled, while Ji Tianxing and others also split up to pursue them.
Ji Tianxing, Lin Xue and Blood Fantasy God Lord chased and killed the more than 100 people who escaped first.
Zhen Hong, Jin Zuo Shi, Bai Long and others chased and killed more than a hundred disciples behind them.
The two sides started chasing each other in the God Burial Mountains, with streaks of divine light piercing the night sky and dispelling the darkness.
After a while, Ji Tianxing and the others caught up with the Holy Fire Sect disciples and unleashed their magical powers.
“Bang bang bang!”
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The divine light and shadow that covered the sky and the light of swords filled the sky poured down like a flood.
After a wave of 'flood' washed away, the number of Holy Fire Sect disciples was reduced by most of half.
Immediately afterwards, the second wave of magical light and shadow poured down.
The dozens of surviving Holy Fire Sect disciples were also wiped out, leaving no intact corpses.
In just a few breaths, the battle was over.
Ji Tianxing, Lin Xue and Blood Fantasy God Lord turned around to intercept the second group of Holy Fire Sect disciples.
The fate of these more than one hundred disciples was even worse.
In the front, Ji Tianxing and three others intercepted, and in the back, Zhenhong, Bailong and others chased him.
They were attacked from both sides and had no chance of escape.
Faced with a desperate situation of certain death, many disciples' will collapsed and they surrendered.
Zhen Hong, Jin Zuo Shi, Bai Long and others all stopped attacking and looked at Ji Tianxing, waiting for his decision.
Ji Tianxing just raised his hand and was about to give an order.
Lin Xue held the three-foot-long blood sword and swung out the bloody light blade that covered the sky and killed all the Holy Fire Sect disciples.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
She used three unique sword skills and released more than two thousand bloody blades, killing more than a hundred Holy Fire Sect disciples.
The battle ends here.
The divine light all over the sky gradually extinguished, and the night sky became quiet.
Lin Xue put away the bloody knife and flew back to stand beside Ji Tianxing, her expression unchanged.
Zhen Hong, Jin Zuo Shi, Bai Long and others all looked at her with strange eyes, as if they were hesitant to speak.
"You..." Ji Tianxing also frowned, not knowing what to say.
Lin Xue, however, disagreed. She glanced at everyone calmly and said confidently: "What do you think you are looking at me for? These people are the lackeys of Prince Lian, shouldn't they be killed?"
If we are defeated and fall into their hands, do you think we can survive?"
Everyone was silent and speechless.
Zhenhong hesitated for a moment, then said without confidence: "But...but they have already surrendered?"
"So what?" Lin Xue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "If someone wants to kill you and you can survive by surrendering after failure, then your enemies will be endless!
What's more, we are on the run, our situation is precarious, and we don't need prisoners at all!"
Zhenhong immediately stopped and said no more.
Bai Long nodded and said seriously to Lin Xue: "Master Lin, what you said makes sense, and we all agree.
However, we hope you will not make any arbitrary decisions.
After all, we still rely on Master’s will.”
Zhenhong nodded quickly, and Heilong and Qianyue also spoke in agreement.
The Blood Phantom Lord, the Golden Left Envoy and the Blood Dragon Right Envoy were unable to express their opinions and could only remain silent.
Although, they also think so in their hearts.
But after all, they were Lin Xue's old team, how could they change their ways so quickly?
Lin Xue didn't feel embarrassed, patted Ji Tianxing's shoulder and said to Bai Long: "You think too much, I won't steal your master's limelight and position.
It's just that it's not appropriate for your master to do things like killing and surrendering pawns, as it will affect his glorious image.
I am a witch and a devil, and I don’t care about my reputation, so I became the villain for him..."
Bailong was also speechless.
"Ahem..." Ji Tianxing pretended to cough twice, breaking the awkward silence, and said expressionlessly: "Okay, everyone, stop being stunned and clean up the battlefield quickly.
This incident is just the beginning, and the more dangerous things are yet to come."
After hearing what he said, everyone quickly dispersed to clean the battlefield with a radius of thousands of miles.
In the previous battle, everyone almost destroyed the Holy Fire Sect.
Not only did he kill the sect leader, four elders and thirty deacons, he also killed more than 1,400 Holy Fire Sect disciples.
After everyone is killed, there will be fragments of the godhead, as well as space rings and some magic weapon equipment.
Although, each disciple did not accumulate much wealth.
The savings range from hundreds of thousands of divine stones to the resources of tens of thousands of divine stones.
But if you accumulate a little, you can put the savings of more than a thousand people together, which is also an astonishing amount of wealth.
Everyone acted separately and was very efficient.
In just one hundred breaths, the battlefield was cleared.
Everyone gathered together again.
Ji Tianxing gained the most. Not only did he get the divine fragments of Sheng Wuyin and the four elders, but also their space rings.
He roughly counted and found that the wealth accumulated by Sheng Wuyin and the four elders exceeded at least five billion sacred stones.
This, of course, includes a large number of magical secrets, magical elixirs, and magical weapons and equipment.
Lin Xue, Blood Fantasy God Lord, Zhen Hong and others collected a large number of magic weapons and space rings.
No one bothered to check the specific number, so Ji Tianxing distributed it.
He only kept the divine fragments of Sheng Wuyin and the four elders, plus a dozen high-grade monarch-level artifacts, and hundreds of high-grade monarch-level elixirs.
The remaining resources worth more than 4 billion were allocated to Lin Xue, Zhenhong, Bailong and others.
As for the more than a thousand space rings and magic weapons, they were equally distributed to everyone.
Even Qianyue and Black Dragon have their share!
Naturally, everyone is happy with this result.
Everyone fought in a big battle, but made a fortune, so they felt that the risk was worth it.
Even militants like Lin Xue, Bai Long and Qian Yue are looking forward to the next war coming as soon as possible.
At that time, another windfall can be made.
Just when everyone had distributed the spoils and was discussing enthusiastically.
Two groups of blazing and dazzling divine lights lit up from the southern night sky, coming with boundless murderous intent.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
In just a few breaths, the two groups of colorful divine lights came closer.
After the divine light faded away, the figure of the eight powerful divine kings appeared.
The leader was a middle-aged woman wearing an ice blue dress with dark blue shining skin, sitting on the Ice Lotus Platform.
The other seven divine kings all wore ice blue armor with the same emblem embroidered on their chests.