Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain-Chapter 2781 - 2780: The Prestige of Ye Linglong

The defensive formations of the Four Major Battle Zones are simply vulnerable in front of the Three Thousand Sword Formation.

As the final glow of the array dissipates into invisibility, three thousand flying swords seem to be drawn by an invisible force, transforming into streams of light across the sky, charging straight toward the heart of the Four Major Battle Zones with overwhelming power.

Each sword contains Sword Qi strong enough to shake mountains and rivers, weaving into a web of death in the air. Wherever it passes, whether defensive formations or Strong Protective Qi, are mercilessly torn to dust.

On this battlefield where sword shadows intertwine and blood light splashes, the warriors of the Four Major Battle Zones feel unprecedented despair and powerlessness for the first time.

Once, the cutting-edge technological armor of Yingjiang Country, in the face of this fierce Sword Qi, is as fragile as paper.

Warriors discard their helmets and armor one after another, with some struggling in despair, trying to find a glimmer of life. Others have empty gazes, as if having foreseen their fate.

In just a few minutes, three thousand Sword Qi have slaughtered thousands!

"Stop killing, stop killing, I surrender!" A soldier’s shout is like a stone cast into a calm lake surface, stirring layers of ripples.

This sound quickly spreads across the battlefield, with more and more warriors laying down their weapons and raising their hands to express the same willingness.

However, this scene is intolerable in the eyes of the leaders of the Four Major Country Battle Zones.

They widen their eyes with anger, especially the leader of the Yingjiang Country Battle Zone, whose voice turns hoarse and sharp from fury:

"What are you saying? This is the battle of glory for our country, how can you surrender lightly? Anyone who dares to speak of surrender will be killed without mercy!"

His roar echoes across the battlefield, trying to suppress this wave of surrender with iron-blooded means.

But ironically, his threats not only fail to stop the sounds of surrender, but rather ignite even more intense resistance.

Or, it’s the last struggle of despair.

At this moment, a blinding light suddenly shines from the Three Thousand Sword Formation. It’s Ye Linglong, the powerful Main Array Person, finally taking action.

Her eyes have no hesitation or sympathy, only the pursuit of victory.

With a clear whistle, she gathers all her strength and swings her sword.

"Swish!"

This sword seems to cross the boundaries of time and space, wielding irresistible power, directly slashing towards the leader of the Yingjiang Country Battle Zone.

The leader reacts quickly, trying to resist with a shield, but under Ye Linglong’s full-force strike, all defenses are like nothing.

As the Sword Light flashes, the leader’s body splits in two, fresh blood gushes out, staining a corner of the battlefield red.

This sword not only cuts down the leader of the Yingjiang Country Battle Zone, but also severs the last trace of luck and hesitation in the hearts of numerous warriors.

Those who previously refused to surrender all raise their hands to surrender.

"I surrender, don’t kill me!"

"In a team competition, if you surrender, you can’t be killed."

"..."

The remaining three country battle zone leaders, indeed, have backbone.

"Presumptuous! You bastards, surrendering might save your life. However, still, we will be last and have a blemish! How dare you?" The leader of the Yujia Country shouts.

The leader of Xiong Country also roars in anger: "Xiong Country warriors, whoever dares to surrender, I’ll kill the first one!"

After speaking, he directly attacks, severing the heads of those few clamoring to surrender.

After killing them, the situation greatly improves.

Many dare not mention the word ’surrender’ again.

At this moment, Ye Linglong continues to command the Big Array, "Kill!!"

Ye Linglong stands atop the mountain peak at high ground, surrounded by the Sword Array composed of three thousand flying swords.

Now, all three thousand swords are controlled by her, the main array person.

Each sword flickers with a cold light, as if capable of freezing the air.

His gaze is cold and resolute. With a thought, the Sword Array begins to slowly rotate, releasing a frightening Killing Intent that sweeps toward the distance like a storm.

On her target list, next are the leaders of Xiong Country Battle Zone, Ancient Europe War Zone, and Yujia Country Battle Zone.

She understands the principle of capturing the leader first when catching thieves.

Meanwhile, on the opposite side, the three leaders simultaneously feel an unprecedented chill penetrating their bone marrow.

It’s a fear stemming from the depths of the Soul, heralding impending disaster.

The leader of Xiong Country Battle Zone, a giant clad in heavy armor, furrows his brows and gazes sharply, trying to capture a clue from the surrounding air.

The leader of Ancient Europe War Zone, dressed in luxurious battle robes and holding a Long sword, has a pale face, evidently aware of the impending crisis.

Singh, the leader of Yujia Country Battle Zone, with immense Mental Power, senses an unprecedented crisis.

"This Killing Intent... is aimed at us!" The leader of Ancient Europe War Zone suddenly opens his eyes, with a hint of tremor in his voice. He looks at the other two, eyes flashing with decisiveness.

"Gentlemen, if we continue to defend passively, we’ll sooner or later be defeated individually. Instead, why not take the initiative, combining our three forces, maybe there’s still a chance."

"Using attack as defense is the best way to defend!"

Hearing this, the leader of Xiong Country Battle Zone nods, his voice loud as thunder:

"Good! All warriors, heed the order, prepare for battle! Those who want to survive, charge with me."

The leader of Yujia Country Battle Zone also slowly opens his eyes, puts his hands together, and chants an ancient curse in a low voice.

Then stands up, gaze firm: "May the Yoga God bless us, let us find inner peace and strength in battle."

Thus, the three originally defensive teams converge into an undeniable force at this moment.

They abandon their original lines and instead adopt an offensive stance to defend, launching a fierce charge towards Ye Linglong’s direction.

However, facing this sudden offensive, Ye Linglong merely smiles coldly, waves her finger lightly, and the Three Thousand Sword Formation instantly transforms into a dazzling Milky Way, with world-destroying power rushing forward.

"Boom boom boom!" Huge explosions occur one after another, the Sword Light and battle cries intertwine into a chaotic battlefield.

In this battle of uneven power, the resistance of the three leaders appears so insignificant.

The Three Thousand Sword Formation under Ye Linglong’s control is like the Grim Reaper’s Scythe, mercilessly harvesting lives.

But for a short moment, accompanied by the spurts of three Blood Columns, the skulls of the three leaders hang high at the front of the Sword Array, becoming the most shocking scene in this battle.

Ye Linglong holds the three skulls, standing at the summit of the Sword Array, her gaze scanning over the remaining warriors, her voice cold and commanding:

"If you are willing to surrender, I can spare your life! Otherwise, this will be your fate!"

At this moment, the entire battlefield falls into a dead silence, leaving only the slight hum of the Sword Array and the rapid breathing of the warriors out of fear.

Ye Linglong’s prestige thus resonates across the land!