The wind on the mountain peak was strong.
Wailing loudly.
The aftermath of the battle had not completely dissipated, swirling dust that stung faces painfully.
"Finally, it succeeded!"
Qin Wudao smiled slightly, breathing a sigh of relief.
Actually, he didn't take the surrounding alien forces seriously; no matter their number, they couldn't breach the defenses.
His concern was the secluded champions of alien clans.
Calculating the time.
Those champions should also break through the Daluo Golden Immortal realm.
If a dozen or even several dozen Daluo Golden Immortal experts besieged them, the situation would be different.
"The Qin Dynasty, we concede. What do you intend to do?"
A Deity Clan champion asked bitterly.
"You all deserve to die!"
Xue Rengui spoke slowly from the peak of the arrow, his voice cold and full of boundless murderous intent.
