Leon looked at the hundreds of dead bodies around him with a blank face, the wind blew his hair and the moonlight made e him look like a saint.
Sounds of fighting ca from all directions and he could see martial artists attacking each other with strong killing intents, weapons collided and martial art techniqued were exchanged.
But none of what were happening around him ca close to his position as Fengxue had created an impenetrable death zone around him to keep him safe.
"Well, this isn't too bad either; I can just rest here and let them do the work." Leon mumbled to himself. After all, it wasn't like he wasn't doing anything; he was currently providing them with strength buff which was a lot.
The disciples of the Falcon sect and disciples of the other sect also noticed this overti, they realized what Fengxue was doing and that she was very diligent in maintaining this death zone.
All of them started moving toward her, they discreetly draw the enemies toward Fengxue's death zone in hopes of using her as a killing knife.
And it worked!
Fengxue would swiftly kill any enemies that approached her death zone and ignore every ally in the area, she wasn't under so sort of demonic buff so there was no need to kill allies as well.
Only demonic ways of getting stronger would clout a martial artist's reasoning and prevent them from differentiating between allies and feos.
The other higher-ups of the other sects were also doing their best in killing the enemies but their contributions were negligible compared to what Quin Xuxu, Bai Quing, and Fengxue were doing. It could be said that the three of them were about to end the battle by themselves.
After killing the stronger mbers of the enemies, they turned on the weaker martial artists and started cutting them down like grass; there was no resistance at all.
In a matter of hours, the martial artists of the Kalahari dynasty had suffered a heavy blow and had less than five hundred people remaining out of their original thousands that had co for battle.
And the reason for this were just three won who were like monsters, the martial artists of the Kalahari dynasty didn't expect such opponents so it was reasonable that they were utterly crushed.
While the side of the Cloud Dew dynasty had also suffered so casualties, there were only a few hundred deaths; this could not be compared to the loss of the Kalahari dynasty that was on the verge of total annihilation.
The battle had dragged this long because of the large number of people that needed to be killed, it was more of a massacre after the top experts on the enemy side were killed by Quin Xuxu and Bai Quing.
After a few more minutes, a space of two kiloters was covered in corpses and blood. Broken pieces of equipnts scattered around the place and thick sll of blood glued to the wind .
Sounds of people screaming could be heard, accompanied by sounds of swords piercing flesh.
On the battlefield, the scene of countless Martial artists from the Cloud Dew dynasty chasing and killing martial artists from the Kalahari dynasty could be scene.
There were currently less than two hundred martial artists from the Kalahari dynasty left who were still alive, all of them were level 3 to level 1 martial artists; they were currently running for their lives.
"Run! Run! Hurry!"
"Quick, get out of my way if you can't run fast!"
"No, no, please don't kill . Gah!"
"Brother! I'll tell Mom about your sacrifice!"
"Stop, you already killed my father, at least let escape and continue the lineage!"
Cries of Kalahari martial artists echoed through the night sky as they ran for their lives, but how could the disciples of the Falcon sect and the others sects allow them to leave?
They chased after them and cut them down from behind, ignoring what he nonsense they spat out.
"Kill!"
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"Kill!!!"
The martial artists of the Cloud Dew dynasty shouted at the top of their longs with their weapons raised high into the air as they launched different martial art techniques at the fleeing enemies.
At the back of the charging martial artists were Bai Quing, Fengxue, Leon, Quin Xuxu, and so other people who were the leading figure of the other sects for this mission.
They had stopped fighting after the enemies force lost all their powerful experts and left the weak fries to their juniors, they watched the show from a distance with calm faces.
"I didn't expect things to go so well, I thought we were going to have a bloody battle since the Kalahari dynasty was reputable for their fierce martial artists and martial arts techniques."
"It's all thanks to the Falcon sect Grand elder and sect mistress, I didn't realize we had such powerhouses within the Cloud Dew dynasty."
"Indeed, the Cloud Dew dynasty is truly favored by the heavens. We would have lost a lot of disciples or even lost the battle if not for them."
"You have our respect, Grand Elder Quin and sect mistress Bai."
"You have our respect!"
The leaders of the other sects began to flatter Bai Quing and Quin Xuxu seeing tthat he battle was coming to an end, they appeared very proficient in the act of bootlicking as they spat sweet words ceaselessly.
They were obviously just trying to get on their good side after seeing how powerful the two were, their future achievents were bound to be unimaginable!
Listening to their sweet words of flattery, Bai Quing and Quin Xuxu's faces remained expressionless; they were not moved by their act and remained calm.
Leon was yet to deactivate the Lord of the harem skill so the buff on them was still in effect, he was leaving it just in case another enemy suddenly appeared.
After all, the Lord of the harem skill didn't consu anything and he could use it indefinitely; it was his biggest cheat skill!
At this mont, Quin Xuxu turned to Leon and said softly.
"We need to talk after we get back,"
Leon "..."
'What did I do this ti? I've been standing in one place throughout the battle and didn't cause any trouble, why do you need to discuss sothing with ? You sound serious, I don't want to co!'
But he knew that he didn't have a say in this, Quin Xuxu would co look for him if he didn't go to her later.
The disciples who had chased after the enemies returned after a while, they had finished cleaning up the remaining martial artists from the Kalahari dynasty; not a single one was spared.
"Good job, let's return to the camp." An Elder of one of the sect said while smiling.
The disciples cheered on their way back, the war was a total victory and their losses were very small; only so people were in a sad mood, they had either lost a close one or were injured.
Leon looked at the faces of the disciples and then looked back at the battlefield, the corpses sprawled across the yellow sand were a harsh reminder as to why he had to get stronger quickly.
'War sure is cruel,' Leon thought to himself with a sigh.
Dozens of kiloters away from where the two groups of martial artists had clashed, a figure in straw coat and straw hat could be seen standing on top of a sand dune. Their face was covered so it was hard to tell their gender.
The figure stood there for a while under the moonlight, gazing into the distance with a pair of sharp glowing blue eyes.
A scoff was heard after a while before the figure turned around and dashed into the distance.
…..
In the camp of the Kalahari army, a large tent was set up in the heart of the camp. Within the tent was a spacious empty room that only had a large table in the middle, a figure in dirty red robe could be seen standing in front of the table with several figures in armor and straw coats kneeling behind him.
BAM!
The figure in red robe suddenly smacked the table with his palm, the table imdiately collapsed and shattered into splinters of wood that flew everywhere.
The figures kneeling behind him trembled from his sudden action but none of them dared to say a word or make any noticable movents.
"Total annihilation? Complete defeat? How is that possible?!"
The figure in red robe asked in an extrely deep and gloomy voice, a strong bloody aura filling the tent in an instant and making it difficult to breathe.
"My lord, the outco was expected. The battle was carried by two figures, they are the sect mistress and Grand Elder of the Falcon sect." A figure in straw coat lowered their head and reported.
The red robed figure slowly turned around and gazed directly at the person in straw coat.
"The Falcon sect? That sect again?" He asked in astonishnt before suddenly bursting out into laughter, he resud talking after a few seconds.
"Good, very good. The Falcon sect again. Cloud Dew dynasty sure got this ti but I promise them that the next clash won't be so easy, they should prepare to be destroyed.
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