Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Chen Mu stood with his hands behind his back, gazing into the distance before speaking to Murong Yan.


Considering the combat power of both sides, the Foreign Race Military Formation still held an absolute advantage. If they actively included the Mystic Tortoise in the siege within the formation, even though it would cause some casualties, they would ultimately be able to kill the Mystic Tortoise within the formation.


Even so, the Foreign Race Military Formation always maintained a defensive position, mostly to fend off the Mystic Tortoise's attacks. They seldom launched proactive assaults, only occasionally switching to an offensive formation to strike twice, leaving some minor injuries on the Mystic Tortoise.


In such a situation, if the Mystic Tortoise wanted to retreat, it would clearly be unstoppable without being surrounded.


Chapter 335: Death (Combined)_4