"Kill, kill, kill!"
On the battlefield, Bai Qi led the First Legion, cutting through the blood mist, invincible in every direction.
Wherever the sword pointed, there was death.
Corpses were strewn all over where they passed.
Long periods of assault had turned the soldiers of the First Legion into men of blood, wrapped in a chilling killing intent, like butchers emerging from hell.
To them, the battlefield was paradise!
Kill!
The more lives they took, the more benefits they gained, and the faster their cultivation improved.
Kill ten thousand!
Kill a million!
Kill a billion...
Kill until there is no obstacle ahead, kill until all enemies kneel and crawl, kill until all beings tremble in fear.
Only then would it be time for the swords to be sheathed.
Among them, Bai Qi killed the most, unleashing boundless killing aura, forming a blood-red vortex above his head, spanning several light-years.
