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"Marshal Zou, you're dead for sure." Li Yuanchong gave a low shout as two flames flickered in his eyes. Holding the long spear in one hand, he continued to hold on to Marshal Zou's saber while punching towards his heart with his other hand.

"What?" Marshal Zou's heart sped up as if it was about to jump out of his chest. He wanted to dodge but was unable to. He was hit by Li Yuan Chong's fist. With a bang, a purple light flashed and he flew five to six hundred meters away.

"Bang!" Marshal Zou's body heavily crashed into the ground. Like a falling meteor, he smashed into the ground, creating a deep crater.

With the Violet Rank armor automatically protecting his master, Zou Shuai wasn't killed by Li Yuanchong's powerful punch. However, Zou Shuai felt as if his entire body was being burnt by a raging fire. His internal organs felt as if they were burning, and even his bones felt as if they were melting.

He lay flat on the ground, unable to move, unable to die, unable to live. Only his spirit was still relatively clear, and he knew that he had completely lost.

Right now, Marshal Zou's life was completely in Li Yuanchong's hands.

After losing the support of his soul power, the purple conical hat could no longer support its strength. It fell from the sky and was sucked into Li Yuan Chong's space.

He slowly walked towards Marshal Zou. In the eyes of the crowd, each and every step he took was a warning to Marshal Zou.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned, they never thought that it would end like this.

Actually, even if Li Yuanchong won, they wouldn't be too surprised. What shocked them was how much strength it would take for Li Yuanchong to block Marshal Zou's hands with just one hand.

No matter how strong Li Yuanchong was, he was only a Green Rank. Being able to withstand the attack of a Blue Rank Marshal with his two hands was already his limit. Li Yuanchong's actions also proved that their understanding of limits was completely wrong.

What confused the crowd the most was that Li Yuanchong's seemingly ordinary punch actually had such a strong power. Even though Zou Shuai had the protection of the purple armor, he was still sent flying five to six hundred meters away. Furthermore, he had even sent Zou Shuai on the verge of death.

"Li Yuanchong." Li Qingxuan had completely forgotten about what was happening around her. She stared at Li Yuanchong as she gritted her teeth.

Before the crowd could react, Li Yuan rushed in front of Marshal Zou and pointed his spear at the paralyzed Marshal Zou. He slowly asked, "Have you admitted defeat?"

Li Yuanchong's question was very loud. Even those tens of thousands of meters away could faintly hear it.

The crowd clearly understood that Li Yuanchong didn't want to kill Zou Shuai. As long as Zou Shuai was willing to admit defeat, Li Yuanchong would naturally spare his life.

Marshal Zou's eyes were empty as he looked at the sky. His voice trembled as he said in a broken voice, "You … Kill … KILL... Let me do it... Please... "You …"

Li Yuanchong did not immediately make a move. Instead, he turned to look at Ling Xiao.

"There's no point in living like this. Send him away." There was not the slightest trace of pity in Ling Xiao's eyes as she said that in an extremely calm manner.

"Yes." Li Yuan responded with a grunt, then lightly stabbed his spear towards Marshal Zou.

Zou Shuai controlled his protective armor to prevent it from automatically appearing to protect him, allowing Li Yuan Chong's spear tip to pierce into his throat.

Marshal Zou's eyes gradually turned blurry. In a flash, he seemed to see his four sons, as well as those sons of his wife's family waving at him, calling out to him passionately …

As soon as Zou Shuai died, his soul chain was pulled down by Li Yuanchong and stored in his storage space. Li Yuanchong didn't even turn around as he walked towards the Xihe City.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew across the silent battlefield. It blew loudly, hiding Li Yuanchong's figure in the endless flying dust.

The Divine Soul Sect's allied forces watched in a daze as their vanguard troops, the Zou Clan's chariots, were completely destroyed. For a long time, they didn't recover from the death of their commander.

They stood rooted to the spot, as though they had forgotten that they had come to Xihe City to kill Ling Xiao.

They had forgotten, but that did not mean that Ling Xiao had forgotten. When Zou Tie Zhu's Immortal Slaughtering Carriage's energy was completed, Ling Xiao mercilessly allowed Zou Tie Zhu to continue firing.

BOOM!

With Li Qingxuan as the center, a mushroom cloud rose into the air as if summoned by the god of death, and all the soul masters in the area instantly turned into ashes.

Li Qingxuan felt as if his body was being lifted up into the air. He flew for a long distance before finally coming to a stop, falling heavily onto the ground.

He struggled a few times, then got up. His entire body was pitch black, as if he had just crawled out of a coal heap.

"Bastard." Li Qingxuan cursed in anger, but even if he cursed, so what?

If not for the pagoda shaped treasure that Yue Xiannan had given him being able to protect him, he would have been reduced to a pile of blood and mud just like the other God Soul Masters.

Even if he, Li Qingxuan, was unwilling, he understood that he must not attack again.

"Withdraw." Li Qing Xuan steeled his heart and led his men to retreat to a place one hundred thousand meters away from West River City.

In this battle, besides the Zou Clan's chariot army, the Divine Soul Sect had lost more than ten thousand Soul Masters. Although in terms of numbers, the six hundred thousand souls was not a lot, but the most important thing was that no one could withstand such a heavy blow to their morale.

Compared to the dejected ending of the Godsoul Sect, the people in the West River City were as joyous as if they were people celebrating the new year in a foreign world. In order to celebrate the first victory of the West River City, tens of thousands of mercenaries were drinking and dancing merrily in the bars of the West River City.

Especially the mercenaries defending on the main battlefield, they vividly described how Zou Tianzhu had fought a great battle against Zou Zheng, how Li Yuanchong had fought against Zou Shuai. The mercenaries who hadn't participated in the defense of the main battlefield all regretted so much that they wished they were there at that time.

However, someone had used the Image Soul Stone to record down these two classic matches. When the mercenaries saw these two battles, their blood boiled with excitement.

They did not know who Li Yuanchong, who had just appeared in West River City, was, but they knew that he was Ling Xiao's friend.

With regards to the mutual trust between Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong, even if the mercenaries were not present at the scene, they would still feel a strong sense of pride when they heard others say so.

Having such unbreakable friendship was the dream of these mercenaries.

Everyone was still thinking that although Ling Xiao had not acted during the battle on the first day, she was still a shadow of everything. Without her planning, it was impossible for them to achieve such a victory.

In the eyes of the mercenaries, the image of Ling Xiao instantly became much larger.

"Come, for the sake of our West River City's Boss Ling Xiao, let's do this." It was unknown who shouted loudly in response. Everyone picked up their bowls and loudly shouted, "Do it!"

Ling Xiao and Long Yuxuan arrived at the underground area of Xihe City and saw the Dragon Formation, which had not appeared for a day.

Dragon Formation's face was paler than usual. However, Ling Xiao and Long Yuxuan could sense that at this moment, Dragon Formation's pale face was faintly flickering with excitement.

"How about it? Can you handle it?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile. "It's all thanks to you today that our Nine Heavens Profound Handle is so unbreakable."

"No problem, it's just a small matter, but what we have done today is only the first layer of the formation. Even if no one interfered, it would still take eight days to complete the formation, not to mention that those bastards from the Nether Sky Sect are always causing trouble for me."

"Don't worry. Tomorrow, I'll have Tie Zhu finish off those bastards from the Ghost sect first. Ling Xiao patted Dragon Formation on the shoulder. "Rest well tonight. Otherwise, once you have a woman, you will understand the tragic consequences of not being able to sleep well."

Long Yuxuan used her fierce gaze to gouge out Ling Xiao's eyes, but Ling Xiao pretended not to see it, causing Long Zhen to laugh out loud, "Okay, I will definitely do that. However, the eight days I mentioned earlier, were eight days without sleep, and not eight days with sleep."

Ling Xiao and Long Yuxuan were stunned. After leaving behind a large pile of soul recovery pills, the two bid farewell to the Dragon Formation and returned to the top floor of the West River Trading Company.

"Even if there are no enemies outside, whenever this guy encounters something he's interested in, it's usually like this. It's useless even if he says so." Long Yuxuan explained helplessly to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao nodded with a smile. "That's understandable. Look at Tie Zhu. He is currently researching the God-Slaying Chariots."

The two of them looked at Zou Tie Zhu, who was beating his way around the God-Slaying Chariot with a puzzled expression. They looked at each other and let out a knowing smile.

In order not to affect Zou Tie Zhu's research, they quietly left, leaving a message that "rest early and continue to fight tomorrow".

At this moment, the Zou family was shrouded in grief, especially Zou Bo Lang's wife, Madam Zou. A white-haired old lady was sitting on the ground wailing.

"Zou Bo Lang, return my handsomeness." The old woman cried as she pointed at Zou Boyang and cursed him.

The Zou family had just received the news from Zou Quan that Marshal Zou's entire family had died miserably. Even his soul chain had been snatched away by the opponent.

Zou Quan even embellished a bunch of bad things about Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong, saying how despicable and shameless the two of them were. Otherwise, nothing would have happened to Marshal Zou.

Zhang Wan didn't burst into tears like her mother-in-law did. She bit her lips and kneeled down in front of Zou Bo Lang. With a cold voice, she said, "Eunuch, I beg you to teach me how to control chariots. I will personally go to the battlefield to avenge my husband and son."

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