"Push them," Chen Xing ordered them to start pushing the enemy.
"Understood." Everyone tried to work together, pushing the enemy back, and began to destroy them one by one.
They were in a very advantageous position here, their morale was high, thanks to Chen Xing's encouragement.
She could defeat the enemy so easily.
With just a wave of her hand, she slashed the enemy with dozens of wind blades.
The enemy was given no chance to fight back; they were killed one by one.
The enemy's numbers dwindled rapidly; in just a few minutes, their numbers were down to 50%.
This wasn't a battle; it was a massacre.
The people from the Wind Temple were excited, eager to end the battle.
"No way, we can't win, we have to escape." They couldn't win, they had to escape this place immediately.
If they didn't escape this place soon, they would be killed.
Some people tried to escape, retreating and attempting to break through the wind wall Chen Xing had created.
