After they released the civilians, Yang Jian ordered the army to head to the wilderness to the north of the Royal Cty.

Darryl also did the same—he told the South Cloud Army to get to the wilderness quickly.

The few hundred thousand soldiers from the South Cloud Army and North Moana Army faced off in the wilderness. The war flags flapped in the wind, and it was the same with the long sabers. Intense killing intent filled the space between the heavens and earth.

The Empress’ smooth, jade-like hands clasped tightly as she observed the battle from the top of the city gate. Her delicate face looked worried and tense.

The battle would conclude the South Cloud World’s destiny—they had to succeed.

Quincy stood next to Darryl. She had her eyes locked onto Darryl as she prayed.

‘Please succeed.’

Meanwhile, on the battlefield in the wilderness.

Yang Jian’s figure was suspended in the air; he held a Tri-point Double-edged saber as domineering arrogance filled him.

The next second, Yang Jian focused his eyes on Darryl and sneered, “Young Man, how do you want to die?”

It was apparent that Darryl did not have any chance of winning, no matter if it was a battle between the two armies or a duel. The only difference was that Darryl could have chosen a different way to die.

Darryl smiled after he heard Yang Jian’s words. “Yang Jian, you are too confident. Why are you so sure that I will die today? What if I don’t?”

“You talk too much!”

Yang Jian snorted coldly. He did not want to say anything else, so he waved his arms. “Listen up! Destroy the South Cloud Army and leave no one behind.”

“Kill!”

thousand North Moana soldiers made a sky-shattering

Don’t panic. Just do

not to go all out in the battle. All they had

Cloud Army obeyed Darryl’s order. They did not attack the enemy. Instead, they cooperated and

“Hey, Young Man!”

I will win today, and South Cloud Royal City will be mine. You don’t have any chance. Just

Buzz!

a sound. Then, a stream of golden light launched an

F*ck!

terrifying attacking power of the stream of golden light. Before he could think about it, he quickly urged his internal energy and

his internal energy; he knew Yang Jian’s strength well, and he did not dare to

Bang!

muffled grunt. His body was thrown

Thud!

and he spouted a mouthful of blood. His heart trembled as he

F*ck!

one would expect from Grandmaster Erlang—Yang Jian’s strength was atrocious. Darryl could not ward off the attack even after he

he was protected by pure energy. Otherwise, he

“Darryl!”

“Prince Consort…”

military officials screamed when they realized that Darryl was injured. They were worried

handle the

“Dad!”

trembled. She watched Darryl closely. She was both worried and

to stop the war, but she

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