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Chapter 1082 Battle Of Ghost Sect And Martial Hall

Chapter 1082 Battle of Ghost Sect and Martial Hall

As soon as this statement came out, a moment later, the eyes of a hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples turned red. Their purpose in coming to the East Coast was to obtain the Dragon Emblem fragment. Now that they could view the Dragon Emblem fragment for three days, everyone was excited! As the saying goes, great rewards bring forth great bravery. Stimulated by the allure of the Dragon Emblem fragment, everyone went insane.

"Kill!" It's unclear who shouted, but the hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples surged forward like a tidal wave, charging madly toward the disciples of Ghost Sect. Despite Devil's Frown's casual words, facing the attack of a hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples, his expression instantly became serious. He roared, "Brothers, kill! Today, it's either you die or I perish!"

With these words, Devil's Frown, taking the lead, used aggressive techniques to attack the hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples. Following closely behind, tens of thousands of Ghost Sect disciples emitted an overwhelming aura of killing intent! They knew that if they didn't carve out a path of blood, they were doomed. So, they didn't hold back; their every move was the most ruthless technique.

For a while, both sides were embroiled in a fierce battle. The sounds of killing, roaring, and wailing filled the air. One side had overwhelming numbers, nearly ten times more. The other side possessed formidable strength, each capable of facing a hundred. They had just started fighting, and blood was already splattering from their clashes. Everyone seemed to be in a frenzy. Their swords and blades gleamed with cold light as they relentlessly attacked each other.

Overall, the strength of the Ghost Sect group was superior. After all, the hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples had recently joined from all corners of the world, and their strengths varied greatly.

In the blink of an eye, within just ten minutes, one Martial Hall disciple after another was cut down, emitting piercing wails. However, the Ghost Sect disciples also suffered. After all, the sheer number of Martial Hall disciples gave them an absolute advantage. Ten people attacking one Ghost Sect disciple, no matter how strong, would still be overwhelmed.

In this brief time, Ghost Sect also suffered heavy losses. Seeing this, Devil's Frown's eyes turned bloodshot. Each of these Ghost Sect disciples was the cream of the crop within Ghost Sect, each one cultivated at great cost. On the other hand, many of Chris's Martial Hall disciples had joined solely due to the temptation of the Dragon Emblem fragment, with many having ulterior motives, not aligned with Chris. He could afford to lose them, but Devil's Frown could not.

"Kill!" he roared, pulling out a ghastly blade that shimmered with a chilling light and an eerie aura. Each strike resulted in a head flying off. In just a few moments, agonizing cries filled the air. Under two or three strikes, Devil's Frown had already killed over a hundred Martial Hall disciples. However, compared to the vast number of a hundred thousand, the deaths of a few hundred Martial Hall disciples were inconsequential. Chris did not concern himself with the deaths of these disciples. He continued to sip his tea, appearing restless. If Martial Hall wanted to rise, it had to undergo battles of blood and fire. This battle against Ghost Sect was the perfect whetstone. Chris had no intention of interfering; he also wanted to use this opportunity to completely control Martial Hall and the Amerosia martial world. Sure enough, faced with such a brutal battle, some who were not resolute in their hearts and had joined Martial Hall for ulterior motives were terrified. They shouted and turned to flee. "Dare to flee? There will be no mercy!" Tiger roared, and with a single sword stroke, one fleeing Martial Hall disciple was slain on the spot. Meanwhile, over a thousand royal guards acting as the enforcement team wielded their steel blades without hesitation, slaughtering those attempting to escape from Martial Hall. In an instant, nearly a thousand fleeing Martial Hall disciples were slain on the spot. Blood flowed like a river, and corpses piled up like mountains. Tiger, the royal guards, and others licked their lips cruelly, as if they had returned to the days of battlefield conquest.

On the battlefield, fleeing was the greatest betrayal to their comrades. There was no mercy for deserters. Faced with such terrifying slaughter by Tiger and the others, those who wished to escape from Martial Hall were immediately intimidated. They stood still, gripping their weapons, unsure whether to advance or retreat.

Tiger coldly surveyed them and loudly declared, "The boss has ordered that any deserters will be shown no mercy!" "I want to leave Martial Hall!" "Yes, we want to leave Martial Hall!" "This battle is too terrifying, we don't want to die, we want to leave Martial Hall!"

Hearing Tiger's words, the Martial Hall disciples who wanted to escapeShouted in unison. They were truly frightened by the killings. The disciples of Ghost Sect were ruthless, killing without hesitation. If they did not leave now, they would surely die here. Chris scoffed and said, "Want to leave Martial Hall? From the moment you joined Martial Hall, your lives were no longer in your own hands! Remember, Martial Hall is not a place you can come and go as you please!" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

He looked at Tiger and said, "Tiger, anyone who dares to betray Martial Hall shall be shown no mercy!" "Yes," Tiger nodded respectfully. Then he turned to look at the Martial Hall disciples who wanted to escape, a cold murderous intent in his eyes. "You have one choice now: charge forward and fight the disciples of Ghost Sect to the death!"

"We refuse to go to our deaths!" "The Dragon Emblem fragment is a scam; we are being used as cannon fodder!" "Brothers, let's fight them! Escape from Martial Hall! Escape from the East Coast! Attack!" A furious roar. Thousands of Martial Hall disciples who wanted to escape charged towards Tiger and the others.

Seeing this, Tiger sneered, "If you want to die, I will grant your wish!" With that, Tiger took the lead, leading thousands of royal guards to charge forward. Seeing Martial Hall erupt in internal strife delighted Devil's Frown. He excitedly shouted, "The enemy is in disarray; they are sure to collapse. Kill them!" "Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!" The morale of Ghost Sect disciples soared.

At the same time, thousands of Martial Hall disciples who wanted to betray Martial Hall were slaughtered by Tiger and the others. Tiger looked at their bodies with disdain and said, "Betraying Martial Hall is a dead end!" After speaking, he looked at the tens of thousands of Martial Hall disciples, his killing spree having shaken them to their core.

Seeing the thousands of bodies piled up like mountains, they knew they had only one choice: they had to fight the disciples of Ghost Sect to the death. "Damn it, let's do this!" "Kill!" "I'm going all out!" "Even if it means death!"

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