220: Come on, flags!!!

Boom—!

Black Flames surrounded his body, and his eyes glowed white.

A powerful Aura suddenly erupted.

Lin Yan stepped on the edge of the war tower and instantly vanished from Zhang Ling's sight just as the latter turned his head.

Nong Wu's face still bore a look of sarcasm and mockery, but in his heart, a single terrifying thought arose.

What?!

A violent gust of wind hit his face.

Bang—!

With a muffled thud, the Demon Race war tower shook.

"Pfft-ugh!"

Nong Wu slammed heavily onto the ground, coughing blood frantically.

This all happened too quickly, so fast that people had no time to react at all.

The soldiers of both races on the two war towers, who had been cursing each other moments ago, froze simultaneously.

On the Demon Race war tower, the soldiers roared in shock and anger.

"General!"

On the Human Race war tower, the First Regiment had dazed expressions.

What's the situation?

They would soon find out what the situation was.

Lin Yan, on the Demon Race war tower, slightly lowered his eyes to look at Nong Wu at his feet, who looked like a dead dog.

"You trash who can't even take a single punch from This General, who gave you the confidence to bark like a dog here?"

Nong Wu struggled to lift his head, just about to say something.

A black-gold combat boot surrounded by Black Flames had already completely filled his vision.

Bang—!

His head was violently crushed, blood splattered everywhere, his headless corpse twitched, and the entire Demon Race war tower shook once more.

This strike was even more violent than the punch from his leap just now; while killing Nong Wu, it directly turned thousands of surrounding Demon Race soldiers into blood mist.

Just after the strike.

The youth extended his arm and shouted.

"Bring the flag!!!"

Like a sudden clap of thunder, it instantly jolted everyone present.

Zhang Ling finally snapped back to his senses and without hesitation grabbed the battle flag embroidered with the large character for "Human" beside him and charged out.

"Kill!"

Along with his roar,

Only the crisp sound of weapons being unsheathed echoed through the sky.

"Kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the First Regiment launched a fierce charge towards the Demon Race war tower simultaneously.

On the other side.

"General!"

Lin Yan didn't even turn his head as his extended left hand directly took the battle flag handed over by Zhang Ling, then his figure flashed, instantly appearing at the highest point of the Demon Race war tower.

A crisp "Crack—!" sounded.

The high-flying Demon Race battle flag was kicked in half by Lin Yan.

The Human Race battle flag was deeply planted at the peak of the Demon Race war tower.

At this same fleeting moment.

The massive commotion finally affected the Martial Artists of both races on the wide street near the two war towers.

They turned their heads at the same time, their expressions changing drastically.

This is?!

"Fuck!"

Numerous figures instantly packed up their stalls and charged frantically toward the Demon Race side while shouting.

"The flag is planted! The flag is planted!!!"

Many Martial Artists who were originally shopping grabbed their weapons and rushed over.

"Holy shit! A Flag-planting war! Charge!"

"You're still buying! Buy my foot! Go straight to the Demon Race side and loot!"

"Hurry up! If we're late, we won't even get a sip of soup!"

Back to the Demon Race war tower.

Without Nong Wu, the Demon Race generals were like paper under the charge of the First Regiment led by Zhang Ling, crumbling upon contact.

Not to mention the Flame Guards, whose strength was on a completely different level, were slaughtering frantically within.

"Request reinforcements!!!"

Accompanied by the hoarse roar of the Demon Race Lieutenant General.

Whoosh—!

A sharp, piercing sound like a cannonball being fired shot straight from the war tower into the sky above the Ancient City.

A loud "Boom—" sounded.

A brilliant firework forming a giant "Demon" character suddenly exploded in the sky.

In the Demon Race's outer military camp, in the Great General's palace, many figures who were eyes closed Cultivating opened their eyes at the same time, their gazes piercing through.

Soon.

Their faces turned cold simultaneously.

Especially one man with a ferocious face, whose expression surged with fury.

"How bold!"

His figure moved slightly, instantly vanishing from the spot.

Conversely, in the Great General's palace of the Human Race's outer military camp, there was a wave of surprise.

This direction...?

They all looked toward the palace where the person in charge of the First Army was located.

Inside the hall at this time, Wei An's lips were twitching slightly.

He dialed a communication.

"Shao Ping, where are you?"

On the other side of the communication.

Shao Ping was standing on the street with a dazed expression, looking up at the slowly dissipating Demon Race reinforcement signal in the sky.

"I just left the First Regiment's guard post and was preparing to head back."

"What's with these demon brats? Why would they send a reinforcement signal for no reason?"

Inside the palace, Wei An rubbed his temples.

"Don't come back."

"Go check on Your Highness!"

Only then did Shao Ping react.

"Holy crap!"

He let out a roar and flashed away... Lin Yan stood quietly atop the war tower, staring at the slowly dissipating "fireworks" in the sky, his eyes showing no fluctuation.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes toward the crowd of people running for their lives on the Demon Race street.

The crowd surged like a tide toward the interior of the Demon Race territory, every Demon Race Martial Artist's face filled with panic.

"Run! Run faster!"

The chaotic footsteps were like dense drumbeats, the heavy breathing like the howling wind, and the terrified screams rose and fell, all these sounds intertwining to form a symphony of chaos and panic.

It was too sudden!

Damn it, the flag was planted in the blink of an eye, and then a reinforcement signal was even sent out; it didn't give them any time to react, let alone the courage to pick up weapons and fight.

The entire street instantly fell into a scene of extreme chaos.

Just then, Lin Yan suddenly took a step, his figure flashing and landing steadily on the Demon Race street below the war tower.

Immediately after.

His right foot stepped back forcefully, his legs bending into a horse stance.

A low humming sound echoed all around.

As Lin Yan took the posture of drawing a bow and nocking an arrow, the violently vibrating heavenly emperor halberd slowly emerged, and a powerful, peerless Aura suddenly erupted.

"Peerless · Halberd Shot!"

Lin Yan let out a loud shout, his muscles tensing, the veins on his arms bulging as he suddenly exerted force.

Boom—!

A vibrating sound of breaking air.

The heavenly emperor halberd was like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, or like an arrow leaving a bowstring.

In an instant.

A huge and ferocious Black Dragon phantom roared and manifested from the sharp tip of the halberd, quickly flowing through the entire body of the halberd, rampaging through the incredibly wide street, bringing with it a howling gale.

At the rear of the fleeing Demon Race crowd, many figures instinctively turned their heads in horror.

However, before they could see clearly what was happening, the roaring Black Dragon had already swept in like a surging black torrent, instantly swallowing their bodies.

For a time, flesh and blood flew everywhere, screams were continuous, and the scene was unbearable to watch.

This incredibly brutal scene made the eyes of the Demon Race soldiers, who were already struggling on the war tower, show even more despair.

In contrast, the soldiers of the First Regiment felt their blood rushing to their heads and their heartbeats accelerating; each one was excited to the point of boiling blood and let out a synchronized roar.

"The General is mighty!!!"

Especially Zhang Ling, whose pupils were trembling with shock.

If he had a rough guess in his mind the moment he saw Lin Yan surrounded by Black Flames and his eyes glowing white just now,

Then the moment he saw the heavenly emperor halberd, that guess had completely turned into a certainty.

The Human Race Prodigy who had performed a feat that shook the starry sky — Lin Yan!

He was the current Great General of their First Regiment!

Zhang Ling roared infinitely in his heart.

Holy shit!!!

He grew to this level in just a few months?

At this moment.

A heaven-shaking roar suddenly came from the direction of the Demon Race.

"Human Race!"