Gao Wu: My freshman internship was a battle on the front lines.

Mo Wuji fled frantically through the void, stirring up gusts of wind.

He held Xingchen in one hand and Tieyuan in the other.

Xingchen has lost consciousness.

If it weren't for the occasional slight up-and-down movement beneath the silver-blue armor...

Outsiders probably all think she has already passed away.

Tie Yuan's massive mechanical body was also covered in wounds.

With both arms completely paralyzed, he could only fly by being dragged along by Mo Wuji.

He still had the alloy heavy shield tightly hanging on his back.

The shocking crack on the shield silently testifies to the power of that sword strike.

Mo Wuji didn't dare to look back and fled wildly along the Iron Ridge Mountains.

They flew for several thousand kilometers until they were sure no one was chasing them.

He stumbled and fell into a ravine in a desolate mountain.

boom!!!

Tie Yuan's massive body was thrown to the ground by Mo Wuji.

The stars weren't much better off.

next moment!

She fell directly into Tie Yuan's arms.

Mo Wuji took out the pill and swallowed it.

He let out a long sigh after a long while.

He used secret techniques, burning his life essence, to escape the entire way.

A journey of thousands of miles.

It consumed most of his vital energy and a full ten percent of his essence.

It can be said that the company suffered a severe blow.

He looked up in the direction of Lulong City he had come from, his cloudy eyes filled with lingering fear.

After a long silence, he spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva from deep in his throat.

"Ye Feng did not chase after us."

"Hmm." Tie Yuan's synthesized voice was so weak it was almost inaudible. "He stayed on the battlefield to hunt down our remaining soldiers."

"What a clever little brat." Mo Wuji let out a hoarse, bitter laugh.

"Is he afraid we have some other tricks up our sleeve?"

"He knew that chasing after us might lead to an ambush."

"It would be better to just hunt down and kill our allied forces!"

"Besides, those god-level puppets and demonic battle bodies are all incredibly valuable!"

"This mindset, this scheming! We deserved our fate."

Tie Yuan was silent for a moment, then spoke up: "What do we do now?"

"Xingchen's injuries will take at least two months to heal, and my combat strength has also been greatly reduced."

"The army and god-level combat power we brought with us have probably been completely wiped out."

Mo Wuji touched the deep, bone-revealing wound on his left cheek.

He did not answer Tie Yuan, but slowly walked to the edge of the ravine.

The Dragon City, which was just an emerging power a month ago, has now become a colossal beast that devours the heavens.

"Let's go back." Mo Wuji's voice was hoarse, tinged with regret. "Go back and tell our clan leader that Dragon City is no longer something our two clans can handle."

"Ye Feng is too powerful! We have no choice but to call upon the clan leaders of all the tribes to join forces and kill him."

"Perhaps only the combined strength of our two clans and the patriarch of the Wood Demon clan can completely annihilate Ye Feng."

Meanwhile, on the other side, in the Dragon City battlefield.

The harvest is still proceeding in an orderly manner.

Ye Feng did not chase after Mo Wuji and the other two.

He knew better than anyone that one should not pursue a cornered enemy.

Although the three god-level powerhouses all suffered injuries of varying degrees.

However, any last-ditch effort could cause unnecessary trouble for oneself.

More importantly, the battlefield before us holds a far greater allure than the three god-level leaders.

"Master, there are eleven remains of god-level puppets from the Mechanical Race. The core drives of eight of them are intact and can be put back into use after repair."

Vivian's voice rang in Ye Feng's ears, "The remains of six elders of the Heavenly Demon Clan, each containing a complete divine-level Great Dao origin."

"After extraction, it will be used as a production raw material for the Star Ring Base. There are nine remains of the Heavenly Demon Battle Body, five of which have basically intact body structures. After repair, they can be transformed into god-level melee units for Dragon City."

As Ye Feng listened to the string of numbers Vivian recited, his smile grew wider and wider.

"Kill Points, here I come!"

He drew the Xuanyuan Sword and moved across the battlefield like a ghost.

Wherever it went, a golden light flashed.

Then a mechanical god-level puppet or a celestial demon battle body would fall.

"These are all good things!"

Vivian will completely restore every god-level puppet and every demonic battle body here to its original state.

They will all become the future god-level combat forces of Dragon City.

On the system panel, Ye Feng's kill count is increasing at an astonishing rate.

[Ding! Host has slain one God-level Mechanical Puppet, gaining 200000000 Slaughter Points!]

[Ding! Host has slain one Heavenly Demon Clan God-level Elder, gaining 250000000 Slaughter Points!]

[Ding! Host has slain one Heavenly Demon Battle Body, gaining 300000000 Slaughter Points!]

In less than ten minutes, Ye Feng alone reaped a total of fifteen god-level units on the battlefield.

His kill count also skyrocketed to 10 billion in just ten minutes.

A kill count of 10 billion is enough to significantly boost his combat power.

Our combat capabilities will once again reach a new level.

"Leave two god-level remains." Ye Feng sheathed his sword, his voice carrying a hint of murderous intent.

"Let the alien races see what happens when they oppose Dragon City."

The remaining powerful alien warriors on the battlefield were finally annihilated by the human puppet army.

A few escaped and fled in all directions, but Ye Feng did not order a pursuit.

Those small fish and shrimp pose no threat to Longcheng.

Do not pursue a defeated enemy; there is no need to put the soldiers at risk.

The most important thing is to bring all of today's spoils back to Dragon City.

Ye Feng stood in the center of the battlefield, looking around.

In the distance were mountains of metal debris and all sorts of bizarrely shaped demonic corpses.

Ye Feng was especially delighted by the remains of those god-level artifacts.

Vivian estimated that these alien god-level remains could be used to create forty god-level war puppets.

There are countless other invincible and Martial God realm remains.

"We've struck it rich!"

He was preparing to set off to hunt down the three escaped large fish.

However, just as he moved...

Vivian's voice suddenly rang out, her tone unusually solemn.

"Master! There is a powerful being in the void!"

Ye Feng paused, and his brow twitched almost imperceptibly.

He didn't ask where?

They didn't even ask about cultivation level!

He simply gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly again without making a sound.

The scabbard was slightly raised at an angle that perfectly blocked three different directions.

This unconscious detail reveals the instincts he honed through countless battles.

He slowly looked around, his spiritual power surging out like a tide, instantly covering the void for dozens of miles around.

The perception strength of 200 million mental energy is enough to crush most god-level powerhouses outside the domain.

But at this moment, he scanned every inch of space within a radius of dozens of miles and did not detect anything unusual.

If it weren't for Vivian's reminder, he would have even suspected that the person who was investigating had already fled.

Vivian is a peak eleventh-tier god, albeit a support god.

But her perception abilities far surpassed Ye Feng's.

Ye Feng made no unusual movement, but asked in an almost inaudible voice, "Are you sure?"