And Su Yue was also a direct beneficiary.

...

"Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city!"

"Massacre the city!"

As the human army continued to exert pressure, the Yangxiang Race army retreated step by step, and many Martial Artists had already fled back to the wetlands.

Mokai was so furious that his Qi Blood flowed backward.

"All warriors, retreat..."

Looking up at the sky, Mokai let out a desolate sigh.

With just one sentence, it was like opening a floodgate.

In an instant, the Yangxiang Race Martial Artists fled frantically as if they had gone mad.

"Kill!"

Su Qingfeng swung his demon blade.

Swoosh!

Chains pierced through the void, directly cutting off the arm of a fleeing Sixth-Grade Yangxiang Race member.

They fled decisively and neatly, showing no desire to fight back, even if it meant losing limbs—they would escape at all costs.

Su Qingfeng was the first to step back into the wetlands.

Su Yue was the second.

Mu Cheng was the third.

In the skies above Jiangwu, Liu Yizhou and others were still confronting Mokai.

Yan Chenyun, Yao Chenqing, and the Grand Commander also followed Su Qingfeng into the wetlands.

Liu Yizhou's target was always Mokai.

Wherever Mokai was, he would be there.

Meanwhile, the other three Ninth-Grade members needed to protect the army in the wetlands.

The aliens in the wetlands were cunning; if Fei Xiao and others suddenly attacked the alliance, there would be no protection without the Ninth-Grade.

...

Soon, the vast Jiangwu had become somewhat empty.

Jiangwu still had many Legion Martial Artists and Grandmasters left behind, as there was still a need for defense in such a place.

Liu Yizhou glanced at the projection.

There were about 10 minutes left until the execution at Thunder Sacrifice City.

"Mokai, aren't you going back to check on your Mao Yao City?"

The once bustling sky was now only left with Liu Yizhou and Mokai.

At this moment, Liu Yizhou spoke.

His tone was calm, as if chatting with an old friend.

In fact, Mokai was very formidable.

Liu Yizhou had to admit, if Su Qingfeng hadn't come out, if Su Yue hadn't repeatedly created miracles, the human alliance would have long been utterly defeated.

Mokai was meticulous and cunning, standing almost invincible.

Unfortunately, man proposes, but God disposes.

"Liu Yizhou, you're just lucky."

Mokai said grimly.

He only resented being born in the wetlands, in a world filled with foolish comrades.

If he could command an iron army like the Divine Land, he would have long been unstoppable.

The Shi Jing Alliance Army was nothing but a ragtag bunch.

"A loss is a loss, don't talk about luck!"

Liu Yizhou shook his head.

"Hmph!"

Mokai glared at Liu Yizhou coldly, then turned around and returned directly to the wetlands.

He wanted to see if there was still a chance to leave anything in his Mao Yao City.

Actually, Mokai was most worried about a person, Hong Guo.

Previously, Mokai had secretly ordered someone to inform Hong Guo to leave Mao Yao City immediately.

He hoped there was still time.

As long as Hong Guo was alive, he had a chance to turn the tables.

Once he broke through to the absolute peak, what would Liu Yizhou amount to?

This war was lost.

But his life... had not yet lost.

...

Images from the wetlands had been broadcast to various cities through source stones, displayed on light screens. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

In the past, images from the wetlands were always of human Martial Artists near the Wet Ghost Tower, or sneakily taken.

But today, the Divine Land held its head high, as if they were broadcasting a live siege and conquest.

The Yangxiang Race army fled wildly in all directions, and most Martial Artists dared not return to Mao Yao City.

Inside Mao Yao City, many Martial Artists were also escaping towards the city outskirts, as they seemed to have caught wind of something.

Of course, the Yangxiang Race was never short of hard-headed people.

A significant number of Martial Artists chose to live and die with the city.

Mao Yao City was a large city spanning a thousand miles around, home to refugees from all over.

Therefore, the Martial Artists of Mao Yao City knew all too well what kind of treatment refugees received.

For some proud Martial Artists, they would rather die in battle than flee, and they certainly didn't want to be refugees in other cities.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Mao Yao City's gates closed tightly, leaving no chance for the Martial Artists who had not yet escaped to leave the city.

City Lord Hei Qi returned, standing with arms crossed on the city wall, overlooking the approaching tide of human troops, his heart sinking to the bottom.

On the city wall, there were several Seventh-Grade Camp Generals.

They were all natives of Mao Yao City, born and raised there.

If the city was to be destroyed, they had no idea where they would go.

Thus, they chose to guard it to the death.

If the human army broke in, those Eighth-Grade Grandmasters would destroy the city's Spiritual Spring, ruin its foundation.

Without the Spiritual Spring, a city would quickly decline, as it was no longer suitable for the Yangxiang Race to survive; the Spiritual Source was akin to a Martial Artist's mother river.

The Spiritual Spring could only be destroyed by Grandmasters of Eighth Grade or higher; because of this factor, powerful beings from humans or other races could not raid it.

But if the Eighth Grade could break in, it already meant the city had completely fallen.

"Divine Elder, Hei Qi will guard Mao Yao City to the death!"

Seeing Mokai return to the wetlands, City Lord Hei Qi saluted Mokai.

This... might be his last salute to Mokai.

"Guard Mao Yao City to the death!"

Some other hot-blooded Yangxiang Race members also declared.

In the sky.

Mokai's heart was wrenched with pain, yet he was helpless.

In front of him was Liu Yizhou, that old fiend clinging to him like a tick, never leaving.

On the ground, there was Su Qingfeng, infinitely close to the Ninth Grade.

And those laughable allies of his watched from afar, yet Mokai had no doubt that once humans plundered Mao Yao City, they might also dig three feet again and pillage Mao Yao City once more.