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Chapter 599

Chapter 599

"Kill" With a roar, tens of thousands of warriors swarmed like locusts.

Tiger sneered and said, "A bunch of trash! Do you think that just with more people you can defeatus? It's a joke!"

"Change formation!" With a roar, within an instant, one hundred royal guards quickly took theirpositions, forming a strange pattern... It was like a sharp sickle of death!

"Kill" The royal guards shouted, their voices low but shaking the air. They were military legends!They were the nation's weapons! They were the kings of soldiers!

A mere tens of thousands of warriors dared to stand in their way? Death!

Boom! With a loud noise, the two sides finally collided. In an instant, tens of thousands of warriorsengulfed Tiger and the others.

Seeing this, Guardian Michael and Zen finally showed a hint of triumph on their faces. It seemedthat their inexplicable anxiety before was just overthinking. This time, Chris was bound to die!

Even though he possessed immense strength, faced with tens of thousands of enraged martialartists, there was only one way for him to go: death. Once Chris died, the Dragon Emblem fragmentwould fall into their hands!

*Bang! Bang! Bang!..*

In the blink of an eye, shouts, collisions, and the sounds of battle resounded everywhere. The twosides had just collided, and the situation had already become intensely heated. Despite the variousmartial arts sects numbering in the tens of thousands, Tiger and his companions struck withouthesitation.

With each swing of their blades, they reaped lives like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. A single slashsent heads flying. A hundred people, a hundred slashes, and a hundred heads! The scene wasextremely bloody and shocking. Morton and Grace Field, who followed behind, felt a chill downtheir spines and were utterly stunned.

Among the thousands of martial artists, no one could withstand the charge of the royal guards.Their battle array was peculiar, seemingly merging the strength of hundreds into one. Althoughthese tens of thousands of martial artists were fierce experts from various sects, they were cut downby the royal guards as easily as slicing through vegetables.

"This is a battle array!"

Suddenly, both of them almost simultaneously cried out in horror. Having been dominant forces intheir own right, they had vast experience and had already recognized that the formation used bythe royal guards was a military battle array. Morton and Grace Field's minds went blank. They hadn'texpected the royal guards to be from the military. Who exactly was Chris?

With that thought, they didn't dare think any further. The two exchanged a glance and then chargedinto the crowd without hesitation. Both of them were powerful experts at the grandmaster level, andthe ordinary martial artists couldn't stop them.

Thus, a bizarre scene unfolded on the battlefield. If one were to look down from above, they wouldwitness a peculiar sight. The Grim Reaper's scythe, formed by Tiger and the royal guards, rampagedthrough the tens of thousands of martial artists. Wherever they went, martial artists were slain onthe spot, their corpses tumbling down the mountain.

Blood flowed from their bodies, dyeing the entire mountain red. At that moment, the mountainshould not have been called Golden Top but rather, Bloody Top. The chilling and heartrendingscreams were enough to make one's hair stand on end.

Guardian Michael and Zen were dumbfounded by the sight. "Impossible! How could this be?" Zen'sface was filled with disbelief. He couldn't imagine that tens of thousands of martial artists were nomatch for a mere hundred people.