As Lord Xue Feng issued the order, all the strong men of the Blade Clan in the twelve battlefields of the First Territory immediately began to retreat as necessary.

Mo Yun Kingdom naturally took the opportunity to pursue and kill, but they could only pursue and kill more efficiently in the inner area. When they reached the outer area, the power of the formation was weakened and they did not use various killing techniques, so the efficiency of the pursuit was relatively high.

Lower.

Not long after, all the strong men of the Blade Clan were evacuated except for the corpses everywhere that were left behind forever.

The war also temporarily subsided.

…

The core area of ​​the first territory, inside the huge temple.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

One by one, the eight-star lords returned here again.

Except for a few of these eight-star lords, who were a little sad because some of their friends died in this battle, most of them looked happy.

After all, they won this battle, and they won by a big margin.

Although they also lost a lot of people, including more than ten Eight Star Lords, the number of Blade Clan people who died was definitely much higher than them.

"Master of Disaster Island, we can win this battle, thanks to you personally leading the formation."

"Yes, if there wasn't that big formation, we wouldn't be able to stop the Blade Clan's attack."

Some eight-star lords even praised him one after another.

In this battle, the territorial formation led by the owner of the Island of Disaster personally played an unparalleled role.

Including the situation on the field, including the deployment of strong men by the master of the Island of Disaster, everyone present was convinced.

But at this time, Lord Li Yuan walked up directly.

"Master of Disaster Island, you should give us an explanation regarding little friend Su Xin." Lord Li Yuan's voice was a little cold.
Chapter completed!