The rumble of the collapsing city walls had not yet subsided when muffled thunderous sounds rang out, and the earth began to tremble.

A level 5 martial artist pushed aside a boulder and crawled out of the ruins. Before he could even wipe the blood from his face, he saw the sky collapse and a giant foot crash down.

"No……"

"boom……"

As the enormous shadow dissipated, a huge crater appeared on the spot, crushing everything in its path into dust.

A swarm of ants surged out from both sides of the Xuan Turtle and pounced on the struggling Japanese monsters. Arrows rained down from the Xuan Turtle's back, and the Awakened Ones used their abilities to kill the monster masters who were not yet completely dead.

Xia Du's mutated beast horde charged into the valley along the collapsed city wall. The armored rhinoceroses smashed through wooden houses and vehicles, and the people hiding inside fled in terror, only to be pounced on by the pursuing Gale Wolves. Some had their heads bitten off, while others had their hearts and lungs ripped out by sharp claws.

How delightful!

Those enormous unicorn rock lizards trampled and crushed vehicles that were being used as roadblocks, leaving them stuck in the mud.

The attacks on Xiao Xuan's back never stopped, and the gunners on the city wall who controlled the crossbows never stopped for a second, repeatedly loading crossbow bolts, specifically targeting those high-level strategists who were in charge of commanding the Japanese devils.

Once these special arrows, infused with bizarre materials, are fired, there is no time to dodge. The crossbow bolts tear through the air and arrive in an instant, pinning the Japanese demon tamers to the spot. The crossbow bolts' inherent elemental attacks are something these demon-controlling Japanese cannot resist.

The entire battle was a complete rout; the Japanese devils wished they had more legs to escape.

The demon tamers no longer cared about whether the strangeness was out of control or not. They fully activated the strange power within their bodies, and several more segmented legs grew out of their bodies. They turned their heads to look back, and then crawled quickly on all fours, no, on seven or eight limbs, trying to escape this terrifying place as soon as possible.

In that instant of turning his head, a silver throwing knife pierced through his head. His gaze was frozen on that moment forever. The next second, his consciousness vanished, and his soul was shattered and devoured.

The bridge ladder on the city wall was slowly lowered, and Zhuoma led her knight squad into the Japanese monsters. Awakened and professional warriors also followed with their weapons.

Bai Zhirou wielded her longsword, freezing the Japanese monsters along the way. A moment later, the frozen monsters were neatly severed into several pieces, the cuts as clean as mirrors.

The longsword in her hand split into countless sword lights, which suddenly erupted. The Japanese monsters along the way were pierced through by the sword energy, and countless frosts emerged from the wounds. They fell to the ground and shattered into countless pieces of ice.

Master Lin flung out countless talismans, which swirled around him. Then, these talismans scattered in all directions like flying flowers, transforming into flames and lightning in the air. The Japanese monsters were reduced to ashes amidst roars and explosions.

The big man's body suddenly swelled to about 3 meters, like a small giant, and he rushed to the front. With each punch he threw, he would blast away one Japanese monster after another. The Japanese monsters that were hit either had their bones shattered or their flesh and bones separated.

Otherwise, I should have performed the Blood Escape Technique back then.

The other awakened ones also unleashed their respective abilities and cooperated with each other.

"Kill all these beasts!" shouted a blood-soaked professional, brandishing his longsword.

As more and more professionals witnessed the horrific scene in the valley—the countless hanging heads and the gruesome deaths of the survivors—deep-seated memories seemed to be ignited within them.

"These beasts don't deserve to live in this world, leave no one alive!"

"kill……"

More professionals jumped down from the city to join the battle.

Some Japanese sorcerers knelt on the ground in fear, begging for mercy, only to be kicked to the ground by the professional, whose blade fell without pause: "When those survivors begged you to spare them, did you let them go?"

His answer was the sound of a blade severing a head.

"I've avenged you..."

"kill!"

He wiped away his tears, picked up his knife and continued killing, his body covered in foul-smelling blood. He thought of what his grandfather had told him: of the hundreds of people in their village, only he had survived by sheer luck. Those Japanese were inhuman, more terrifying than ghosts. He had told him how they killed people, how they abused women, sparing no one, from the elderly to young children. Pregnant women had their bellies cut open and the babies inside removed.

"Kill them! Kill all these evil creatures..."

Xia Du, looking at the endless hordes of Japanese monsters, shouted, "Lin Feng, there are too many Japanese monsters here! At least 30 Japanese people are infested with these monsters. When will we ever finish them all?"

Lin Feng didn't turn around. Another large number of spikes suddenly shot out, piercing through the bodies of many Japanese monsters, leaving them hanging in mid-air.

"Keep killing! As long as there are still survivors, don't stop! Kill until they're all dead!"

Xia Du paused for a moment, then casually dealt with a Japanese monster with tattered fleshy wings, a human body, and a dog's head: "What I mean is, we need to hurry and break in. What if the Japanese emperor has run away with the strange artifact?"

Lin Feng's hand, which was about to launch the next attack, paused.

"Damn, I got so caught up in the killing that I almost forgot about the important matter. Let's go kill that Japanese chieftain, he dared to steal my treasure."

Xia Du: "..."

He was utterly speechless. "Listen to what you're saying!"

Lin Feng turned to Zhao Gao and ordered, "Old Zhao, take some men and block the valley for me." As he spoke, he tossed out a black plaque: "This is made from the carapace that the queen ant shed during her evolution. You can use it to command some of the Gold-Eating Ants. If even one of the Japanese devils escapes, I'll hold you responsible."

"Xiao Xuan, rush..."

Zhao Gao took the sign and turned to leave.

"All demon-suppressing servants, come with me!"

"Go and take those prospective members who want to join us, and also select some professionals. Divide them into three teams. Two teams will block both sides of the valley entrance, and the rest of you will come with me to guard the front. Don't let a single mosquito escape, or you'll have to answer to me with your heads."

"Yes, sir!!!"

At the same time, a queen ant led more than three thousand gold-eating ants away from the ant colony and quickly caught up with Zhao Gao and his group, blocking the entire valley exit.

The battle in the valley grew increasingly fierce. Almost all the professionals with combat abilities had dismounted from the Xuan Turtle's back, and everyone was desperately trying to kill the Japanese monsters. In the past, when facing these strange creatures, they had held each other back.

Faced with the mutated beasts, they all fled, each trying to outrun their companions.

Now, they are comrades-in-arms, shoulder to shoulder, able to put aside all their filth and cowardice, muster their courage, and fight to the last moment with their weapons.

The remaining professionals also climbed the city walls, took over the crossbows and bows, and attacked the Japanese monsters below, charging into the depths of the valley.

After Lin Feng and Xia Du broke through the last wave of Japanese devils who were blocking their way, the scene before them left them both somewhat bewildered.

Two groups of people stood in front of the palace, their swords drawn. On one side stood seven strange warriors led by Mutō, and on the other side stood a short, fat man with a man and a woman beside him, and more than a thousand jade-faced ghosts behind him.

The level 6 martial arts master, an old man, said to the short, stout emperor opposite him, "You've committed a crime. Come back with me and beg for forgiveness..."

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