95: All hands on deck, all out

The moment Yang Qianhun and over a thousand others appeared from the dungeon entrance, they immediately launched a surprise attack.

In this battle, Yang Qianhun personally took action, wielding his crimson abyss ghost sword and directly unleashing Prairie Fire Hundred Slashes.

He circulated the Flame Emperor Sky Burning Art within his body, and spiritual power surged out, forming scorching flames that enveloped him.

The next second, all the flames on his body converged onto the crimson abyss ghost sword.

As he raised it high, a pillar of fire shot skyward from the sword, as if it intended to melt everything around it.

"You still want to ambush me? Let me send you on your way first."

Yang Qianhun bent down and directly slashed towards the Shield Beast Soldiers and the Orc Soldiers behind them, who were not far away.

The pillar of fire on the sword instantly split into four, like four giant fiery serpents, winding forward and rushing towards the Shield Beast Soldiers and the Orc Soldiers behind them.

Four paths of flames were left behind, burning fiercely.

Ah...

Ah...

Ah...

Hundreds of screams rang out.

The four serpent-shaped flames instantly devoured the Shield Beast Soldiers and the Orc Soldiers behind them, leaving no bones.

Although the serpent-shaped flames' power was greatly diminished, they still mercilessly raged on the battlefield, fiercely attacking the Orc side.

"It's not over yet? Receive the baptism of fire once more, Ten Directions Blazing Flames Formation."

Yang Qianhun looked coldly at the Orc Soldiers engulfed by the flames, saying calmly.

Then, flames erupted from his entire body, and he stomped his right foot forward.

The ground seemed to crack open, revealing thin fiery fissures like lines.

They spread out in a net-like pattern towards the Orcs not far away.

"Quick, retreat! Scatter!"

Someone in the Orc crowd shouted, extremely anxious.

But it was too late; it was difficult for the gathered Orcs to scatter at that moment.

The Orcs not far away felt the ground beneath their feet gradually change from cold to scorching hot, as if flames were roasting them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!...

Immediately after, pillars of fire, a hundred times larger than manhole covers, erupted from beneath the Orcs' feet, engulfing their figures in flames in the blink of an eye.

Even the Shield Beast Soldiers, with their impressive defense, were no exception, directly vaporized by the pillars of fire, suffering heavy casualties.

Ten-plus pillars of fire were the limit Yang Qianhun could unleash at the moment, and their power was considerable.

Hundreds of Orcs died tragically within these pillars of fire.

"Good, let me show you how I'll cut you down."

Yang Qianhun directly put the crimson abyss ghost sword into his spatial bag, took out dragon's bane, put it on his hands, and rushed towards Dragon Male Zhenye.

......

Of course, the moment Yang Qianhun and the others emerged, the other Generals were not idle; they all went all out the moment they appeared.

They held nothing back, striving to completely annihilate the enemy in the first wave of attack.

"To die under my Xu Chu's twin hammers is perhaps your best end."

Xu Chu, wielding his warhammers, leaped up, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

He directly unleashed Explosive Warhammer, and the twin hammers in his hands shone brightly, directly smashing into the Orc crowd.

Bang, bang...

A powerful impact force spread outwards, instantly crushing hundreds of Shield Beast Soldiers, Orc Soldiers, and Giant Beast Soldiers.

But it wasn't over; the twin hammers slammed violently into the center, directly turning a Shield Beast Soldier into a meat paste.

A powerful shockwave burst forth from the collision of the twin hammers, like a fierce tiger preying, directly charging towards the Berserker Soldiers further back.

In less than a moment, hundreds of Berserker Soldiers died tragically under Xu Chu's Heavy Hammer Tiger-form Wave, completely unable to resist.

...

"Repent under my Zen staff."

Lu Zhishen, holding his Zen staff, performed a somersault and charged into the Orc crowd.

He directly unleashed Subduing Demons With Ten Thousand Staffs, and countless staff shadows fell, directly striking the Shield Beast Soldiers at the very front.

Unable to withstand even a single move, hundreds of Shield Beast Soldiers were directly split into mangled flesh.

After landing, Lu Zhishen held his Zen staff and slammed it violently into the ground, as if beating a drum.

Dong...

The moment the Zen staff touched the ground, it emitted a deafening sound, like a Buddhist chant, causing the surrounding Orcs' hearts to tremble.

Immediately after, ripples of spiritual power spread out from around Lu Zhishen's body, like waves.

They continuously swept in all directions, directly shaking the Orcs from all sides to death on the spot.

Their internal organs were all shattered, and they died bleeding from all seven orifices.

Hundreds of Orcs died on the spot in Lu Zhishen's Earth-shaking Demon-subduing Wave.

...

"How dare these rats surround us? Where do they get such confidence? They're seeking their own demise."

Wei Yan said proudly, his eyes flaring with a bloody light, with faint red streaks trailing behind.

The next second, his body had already vanished from its original spot, moving incredibly fast, like a ghost, appearing and disappearing unpredictably.

In the blink of an eye, he had already appeared within the Orc crowd; this was his spiritual skill: Bloodthirsty Surprise Attack.

Not only could it increase his speed, but each time he killed a target, he could also recover his stamina and spiritual power.

"Dance."

Wei Yan smirked, black light flaring around him, and vast spiritual power fluctuations spread out.

Immediately after, black shadows shot out from his body, striking the surrounding Berserker Soldiers, Orc Soldiers, and Giant Beast Soldiers.

Those black shadows were like his true body, each wielding a black broadsword and slashing down fiercely.

With just one strike, a Berserker Soldier of Spirit Practitioner Six Order was directly split in half.

Even the Shield Beast Soldiers couldn't withstand a single strike from those black shadows.

More than ten black shadows and Wei Yan himself instantly cut down hundreds of Orcs, wantonly harvesting their lives.

This was Wei Yan's Rare grade spiritual skill: Ghost Shadow Rampage Kill.

...

"A bunch of cowards! The more people there are, the more excited I get."

Zhang Fei, wielding his Serpent Spear, spoke with a voice like thunder, a hint of ferocity flashing across his face.

The next second, he directly unleashed his Epic-grade spiritual skill: Black Fiend Descent.

His entire body glowed with black light, his face became pitch black, with only his eyes gleaming with blood-red light.

With Black Fiend Descent unleashed, Zhang Fei's aura directly soared to Lingshi First Order, Two Order, finally settling at Three Order.

His strength greatly increased, and he unleashed another spiritual skill: Rage Rampage.

His entire figure vanished from its original spot.

The next second, he had already appeared beside the Shield Beast Soldiers.

His terrifying aura directly pressured the surrounding Shield Beast Soldiers and Orc Soldiers, making them gasp for breath, their internal organs nearly crushed.

Zhang Fei thrust his Serpent Spear, and black whirlwinds rose from the spearhead, like giant black vortices.

They instantly shredded the dozen or so Shield Beast Soldiers and Orc Soldiers in front of him, leaving no bones.

"Courting death."

Zhang Fei suddenly turned his head, and a strong oppressive force spread out again, directly sending the surrounding Orcs flying backward.

Immediately after, he thrust his spear again, and the black whirlwind appeared at the spearhead as the Serpent Spear was thrust.

Another dozen Giant Beast Soldiers died under Zhang Fei's Serpent Spear, completely shredded by the black whirlwind at the spearhead.

"Serpent Spear Violent Thrust!"

Zhang Fei thrust violently in all directions, striking the Orcs like a hail of spears and bullets.