C100 (1/2)
Holy Dragon City!
The sun rose. It was red like blood again!
Outside of Holy Dragon City was a dense mass of black fog. The joint army of the warlords had already formed a battle formation, preparing to attack the city.
However, before the warlords' allied forces could start their attack, a translucent, eagle-faced shadow flew out from the top of a tower at the front of the Holy Dragon City's city wall. The shadow was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the warlord's allied air force.
Seeing this apparition, many of the allied warlords thought it was a summon.
Seeing that the Phantom of the God of Space and Time had arrived in front of the Warlords' Alliance, the air force commander of the Warlords' Alliance Army, a Saint level expert standing in mid-air, immediately released a stream of sword Qi towards the Phantom of the Space and Time God. However, the Space-Time God's shadow shot out a wind shield that deflected the sword energy from the Saint level expert.
”Yo!” ”Not bad!” Seeing that a summon was able to block his sword energy, the Saint level expert immediately became interested and charged forward with his sword in hand.
The Phantom of the God of Space and Time had received Zuo Ye's order, so they didn't kill the Saint level expert immediately. Instead, they fought with the Saint level expert for a few rounds before shooting a wind blade to cut the Saint level expert into two.
As soon as that Saint level expert died, the air force of the Warlords' Union started to boil. The Phantom Shadow of the Space-Time God sent out a local wind blade equivalent to a domain level mage. It began to wantonly slaughter the air force of the Warlords' Alliance. The joint army of warlords hastily released arrows, waves of battle qi, and sword qi to attack the phantoms of the gods of space and time. However, whether it was the arrows of ordinary soldiers, waves of battle qi of warriors, or even the sword qi released by warriors above the seventh level, none of these attacks could cause the slightest bit of damage to the phantoms of the gods of time and space.
Not long after, the two domain level and more than a dozen sage level experts of the warlord alliance flew high into the sky and surrounded the virtual shadow of the God of Space and Time — because the Corsi Empire had recently dispatched a decapitated operation to take care of the enemy's upper echelons, the experts of the warlord alliance had mobilized together to guard against the experts of the Corsi Empire.
Seeing Zuo Ye's orders to deal with those powerhouses, the Phantom Shadow no longer hid his strength. The power of the Wind Blades that were originally equivalent to ordinary arrows suddenly increased to the full strength attack of a Saint Magister, and the number also increased from thousands to tens of thousands!
The ten Saint level and two Domain level experts were instantly minced into meat by the concentrated wind blades.
The Phantom Shadow of the Space and Time God controlled the wind blades quickly after dealing with the enemy's highest power. The wind blades' power was slightly reduced, but the number of wind blades increased from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands in an instant!
Tens of thousands of wind blades appeared in the sky, wave after wave. The warlord alliance's air force was almost completely wiped out in a few hits like this.
In just a few minutes, it began raining down from the sky. Countless broken limbs and flesh fell into the square formation of the military alliance. The square formation on the ground immediately showed an unprecedented panic!
A few minutes later, there was no longer any trace of an air force member from the alliance of warlords in the sky.
On the city walls of Holy Dragon City, even Du Yu, who was already prepared, stared at the empty sky with his mouth agape. Tens of thousands of the warlord alliance's air troops had disappeared just like that in the blink of an eye!
The morning sunlight shone down on the bloody sky. The remaining bloody gas in the sky reflected back, causing the entire sky to turn a faint blood-red, while the sun was already so red that it was almost about to drip blood.
The allied army of the warlords on the ground felt like they had arrived at a bloody Infernal domain. A dull, oppressive aura was produced in such a situation.