novelapdf #898 - Turn defeat into victory
#898 - Turn defeat into victory
Even the sky and earth seemed shrouded in this bloody aura, becoming dim and lightless.
Such a massive commotion made the entire situation even more tense and chaotic.
Li Chengfeng stood on high, coldly watching all of this, his eyes flashing with the light of slaughter.
The president of the Devilish Dragon Clan, Xie Changfeng, his pair of dark, abyss-like eyes instantly captured this abnormal situation.
Like a furiously enraged prehistoric behemoth, he roared and led the remaining twenty-eight half-step Transformation God realm experts.
Along with the Black Tortoise clone and the North Sea Envoy, they surged towards this place like a black tide.
The enemy keenly sensed Li Chengfeng's aura, and this aura was deliberately revealed by Li Chengfeng, like a bewitching flower blooming in the night, enticing the enemy to come.
Behind Li Chengfeng, there was no one; the others had all been scattered, like cheetahs, unleashing slaughter all around.
Li Chengfeng, on the other hand, deliberately acted this way, like a cunning fox, digging a trap.
He didn't want to confront them head-on at this time; after all, the enemy had the advantage in numbers, and a head-on collision would only put him at a disadvantage.
The enemy's speed was like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, astonishingly fast.
Everyone's face was filled with anger and rage, as if they wanted to devour Li Chengfeng alive.
The crowd already understood that Li Chengfeng had successfully infiltrated and was ruthlessly unleashing a bloody massacre.
Li Chengfeng not only secretly entered himself, but also used those strange and unpredictable methods to bring in hundreds of thousands of reinforcements.
These sudden killings were like a sudden storm, catching the Evil Dragon Clan off guard.
Although they possessed a million soldiers, at this moment, they were as helpless as lambs to the slaughter.
Because they hadn't made adequate preparations at all; some were even enjoying the pleasures of the flesh with some female cultivators in a gentle embrace.
While immersed in joy, they suddenly encountered intruding enemies and were ruthlessly beheaded.
The Forbidden Army cultivators didn't waste words, unleashing a monstrous slaughter like locusts crossing the border.
Moreover, they were well-trained and cooperated tacitly, like a precise war machine.
Those hundred thousand people were like an incomparably sharp sword, and wherever the sword pointed, it was invincible.
Such powerful combat effectiveness and organization made the people of the Devilish Dragon Clan simply unbelievable.
For a time, rivers of blood flowed, countless people were killed and injured, and the tragic scenes varied.
At this moment, the higher-ups of the Evil Dragon Clan finally deeply realized the terror of Li Chengfeng.
They had greatly underestimated Li Chengfeng's strength and methods.
They had previously envisioned many countermeasures, held several meetings before and after, and carefully investigated and analyzed.
However, they hadn't even investigated Li Chengfeng's side yet, and the slaughter had already unfolded like a violent storm.
When the enemies sensed Li Chengfeng's aura, how could they not feel滔天的anger, endless pain, and profound fear in their hearts?
This emotion was like a raging fire, devouring their rationality.
These half-step Transformation God realm experts were single-mindedly thinking of besieging Li Chengfeng as soon as possible; after all, they had three great treasures in their hands.
Those were existences that were enough to turn clouds and overturn rain.
As long as the treasures were used properly, Li Chengfeng, in their eyes, was like a lamb to the slaughter, destined to die.
Li Chengfeng stood there, like a towering mountain, unmoving.
A faint smile hung on his face, but his eyes flashed with a sharp light.
Waiting for them to come over, as if he was enjoying a good show that was about to be staged.
Li Chengfeng's voice was like a great bell.
Echoing in the void: "You bunch of trash, chased and killed me everywhere, but now I've struck your nest.
How is it? How does it feel? Watching your cultivators being easily slaughtered like lambs to the slaughter.
Do you feel pain and despair in your hearts? However, not only do you not go to help them, but you come to chase and kill me instead.
Why is that? Could it be that these cultivators, in your eyes.
Are like a straw, or even less than a straw, just like ants?"
As soon as Li Chengfeng's voice fell, it spread out suddenly through the formation like a spring breeze, instantly covering the entire Northernmost Land.
Everyone clearly heard all of this, and a surge of anger welled up in their hearts, as if they wanted to burn the entire world to ashes.
So, someone shouted: "We surrender! We surrender! We are willing to lay down our weapons and rely on you!"
At this moment, the Feather Dust World cultivators finally realized that it was the most foolish thing to work for these demons and evil dragons.
Their hearts were filled with regret and despair, as if they had fallen into an endless abyss.
And Li Chengfeng was like a benevolent savior.
He immediately issued an order through the formation: "Those who are willing to surrender can be given a way out."
As soon as these words came out, hundreds of thousands of people immediately laid down their weapons and knelt on the ground, their eyes filled with longing for life and anticipation for the future.
Just like that, the entire Northernmost Land instantly quieted down.
The originally noisy battlefield became silent, with only occasional cries and sighs.
Out of more than a million people, Li Chengfeng only killed six hundred thousand, and the remaining four hundred thousand all knelt down and surrendered, including some Evil Dragons as well.
Only some direct descendants of the Evil Dragon Clan were slaughtered, their blood staining this land red.
Immediately, Li Chengfeng's side instantly established an advantage in the battle, as if the scales of victory had already tilted towards him.
The president of the Evil Dragon Clan, Xie Changfeng, felt as if his heart was being twisted when he saw this scene.
The Evil Dragon Clan's base was finished; its glory and honor would all be reduced to nothing.
Xie Changfeng gritted his teeth and looked at Li Chengfeng, his eyes filled with resentment and unwillingness.
He said fiercely: "Whether they surrender or not!
Killing you first! That will be the victory of our battle!"
His voice was like the roar of a beast, echoing in the void, as if it wanted to devour the entire world.
The Black Tortoise clone clenched his teeth and said with a distorted face: "That's right, as long as Li Chengfeng is killed, everything can be settled; what does it matter if these people die?"
His voice was full of determination and ruthlessness.
Li Chengfeng laughed loudly, his laughter was like a spring breeze blowing across the earth.
But it was also filled with endless ridicule: "With you bunch of trash, you want to compete with me.
Now our strength is much stronger than yours; you are completely courting death!"
At this moment, Li Chengfeng's twenty-odd half-step Transformation God realm experts also flew swiftly towards Li Chengfeng like shooting stars streaking across the sky.
Their speed was extremely fast; almost in the blink of an eye, the two sides formed a confrontational stance.
Li Chengfeng was also slightly surprised in his heart; he didn't expect this operation to be so smooth.
This is the power of cohesion, the firm belief that everyone is willing to disregard everything and swear not to surrender in order to protect their homeland.
And those people from the Feather Dust World, who would be willing to leave their homes and come to this strange place to work for the Evil Dragons and Demons?
Their hearts were filled with helplessness and unwillingness, and their morale instantly collapsed at this moment.