Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates-Chapter 1342 - 1325: Shameless
"It’s Sect Leader’s ferocious beast, Little White!"
"Turns out it’s Little White, what’s going on?"
"These ferocious beasts... could they be following Little White’s orders?"
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When the Martial Artists of Wuji Sect’s gaze focused on the Snow Mountain Demon Ape and the ferocious beast with purple fur, they were astounded, even Sword Emperor looked bewildered.
They knew Xiao Ye had a powerful ferocious beast by his side, as Little White had demonstrated terrifying strength back in Sealing Emperor City.
But they didn’t expect Little White to possess this ability—to control the ferocious beasts.
"Roar!"
The next moment, Little White, standing atop the Snow Mountain Demon Ape, let out a mighty roar, resounding through the Heavenly Dome, filled with undeniable majesty.
More than two months ago, he was sent by Xiao Ye to mobilize the ferocious beast army to suppress the Three Alliances Domain, arriving at this critical moment.
As his low roar spread, the ferocious beast army on the battlefield launched even fiercer attacks, charging at the Martial Artists of Holy Fire Domain and Iron Blood Emperor Domain, turning the battlefield into chaos.
Even the seventy-foot Snow Mountain Demon Ape, under Little White’s command, extended a mountain-sized hand towards the battlefield, crushing a dozen Martial Artists with a single slap.
Generally speaking, ferocious beasts are stronger than Martial Artists when their strength is equal.
Moreover, the ferocious beast army was endless, encircling the battlefield entirely. Even with the Holy Fire Domain and Iron Blood Emperor Domain’s Titled Emperor Martials fighting back fiercely, they couldn’t avoid heavy casualties, leaving the outside Martial Artists observing the battlefield stunned.
Now there’s no doubt; these ferocious beast armies are definitely siding with Wuji Sect.
Oh my!
Wuji Sect is already strong, and they even have help from the ferocious beast army. This time, Iron Blood Emperor Domain’s attempt to annihilate Wuji Sect is not going to be easy.
After all, Wuji Sect’s rumored Half-step Emperor Level combat power hasn’t even been deployed yet.
"Everyone, fight together!"
"Hmph, even if our Wuji Sect Titled Emperor Martial doesn’t strike, we can still wipe out this bunch of bastards!"
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Wuji Sect’s Martial Artists’ morale soared, their momentum overwhelming, attacking alongside the ferocious beast army.
The Wuji Sect’s Titled Emperor Martial showed relaxed smiles on their faces.
With the ferocious beast army joining the fight, they didn’t need to intervene, and Iron Blood Emperor Domain and Holy Fire Domain’s Martial Artists were bound to suffer heavy casualties, not really breaching Elder Changmei’s deterrence.
"Xiao Ye’s ferocious beast actually possesses this capability, far beyond ordinary Emperor Beasts."
"Elder Changmei, please act quickly!"
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The Titled Emperor Martial of Iron Blood Emperor Domain couldn’t help but cast pleading glances towards Sword Martial City.
Though their strength was immense, ordinary ferocious beasts were no match for them. However, there were powerful beings among the ferocious beast army, and they were numerous. Killing one brings two more, killing two brings four more...
Such a large number of ferocious beasts rushing forward could exhaust them to death, as they were not Gu Yue, possessing the Seven Stars Title Emperor Martial strength, and there were powerful beings among these ferocious beasts.
Most importantly, even if they managed to break through eventually, the Iron Blood Emperor Domain’s Iron Blood Army would be completely wiped out.
In Sword Martial City.
"Elder, the ferocious beast army joining doesn’t violate your words, right? I hope you abide by your promise," Xiao Ye looked at Elder Changmei atop the city wall.
Little White’s longstanding companionship with him had developed an inexplicable perception between them; hence, he detected it when approaching Sword Martial City.
Above the city wall, Elder Changmei’s smile vanished, his face fluctuating, eyes flickering with sinister light, like a venomous snake.
Little White leading the ferocious beast army here completely disrupted his plans.
Given the situation, if he doesn’t act, under the onslaught of such ferocious beast army, the ordinary Martial Artists of Iron Blood Army and Holy Fire Domain would definitely be annihilated, even the Titled Emperor Martial might not be spared, survival being uncertain.
He didn’t care much about that though; he cared about his reputation!
He is a dignified Half-step Emperor suppressing the battlefield, yet allowing his side’s Martial Artists to suffer heavy casualties. If this spreads, where does his reputation stand?
But if he strikes, he would be breaking his promise, equally losing face.
This made him feel embarrassed on the city wall.
Xiao Ye watched Elder Changmei, extremely vigilant, ready to deploy the Half-step Emperor’s body any time.
This Elder Changmei appeared kind, but harbored malice; Xiao Ye didn’t have a positive impression of him. Who knows if he will keep his promise?
Boom!
Suddenly, Elder Changmei on the wall’s long eyebrows fluttered in the wind, an icy killing intent swept forth, sharply dropping Sword Martial City’s temperature, locking onto Xiao Ye.
"This old bastard really doesn’t want to keep the promise; let’s see if you have any dignity left!"
How terrifying is the Half-step Emperor’s killing intent?
Xiao Ye’s heart burned with rage, feeling plunged into an ice cave, freezing all over, with hairs standing on end, nearly suffocating.
"Elder, as a dignified Half-step Emperor, will you actually break your promise?"
Xiao Ye flickered into the air, speaking loudly.
His voice wrapped in thick Emperor Martial Power spread far across the battlefield, drawing attention, with gazes converging towards him.
"You little bastard!"
Even Elder Changmei trembled with anger, as if slapped, face burning, expression turning sinister.
"Today, for offending me, I will kill you, everything you possess belongs to me!"
Elder Changmei was utterly enraged, raising his hand to strike at Xiao Ye, seemingly crushing him under all of heaven and earth.
"Truly shameless!"
A powerful crisis engulfed Xiao Ye entirely, leaving him no time to deploy the Half-step Emperor’s body; he could only rely on fusion Imperial Martial Power to confront Elder Changmei’s palm.
Puff!
Elder Changmei’s light palm contained terrifying power; Xiao Ye, with four types of Emperor Martial Power fused, was far from being a match, all attacks easily shattered.
Swish swish swish!
That overwhelming energy roared forward, the Iron Blood Armor dissipating part of it, leaving him struck like thunder, spitting blood, turning pale as paper.
