This time, he was utterly defeated, powerless against fate.

Lost his family fortune.

Lost his territories.

Lost his city.

Even worse, he lost his reputation.

From now on, the Yangxiang Race's Mo Armor would become a gigantic joke; he didn't even know how to face the pinnacle of the Eight Races Sacred Land.

Yan Chenyun and the others gazed at the grand and imposing Mao Yao City, with mixed emotions in their hearts.

If not for the complete destruction of the alliance's confidence, attacking a city of this caliber would be incredibly difficult for the human race.

If it weren't for alienating that fool Fei Xiao, certainly those Ninth Grade ones from Ying Mountain Ridge would still be aiding Mo Armor, after all, when the lips are gone, the teeth are cold.

But now, Mo Armor's prestige is completely lost.

The Yangxiang Race has reached the end of the road.

"Brother Qingfeng, you have the demon blade, you're responsible for breaking open the city gate."

"That City Lord named Hei Qi, we'll kill him together!"

A Vice Admiral from the Bianhan Corps stepped forward.

Bai Hui Sect!

An Eighth-Grade peak, his talent is extraordinary and renowned throughout Divine Land, he's a few years younger than Su Qingfeng, once roamed the wetland with them.

Bai Zonghui, such a genius, is now a cornerstone among the Vice Admirals.

Next to Bai Hui Sect are four Eighth Grades, one of them is Fang Guanming.

Fang Guanming is the most excited one.

As long as he can breach Mao Yao City, he will definitely go first to destroy the Spiritual Spring.

The spoils are not important, anyway it wouldn't fall to Jiangyuan Country.

But if the Spiritual Spring of Mao Yao City can be destroyed, Jiangyuan Country could develop peacefully thereafter.

This is an unparalleled opportunity for rise.

"Kid, when did you break through to Ninth Grade!"

Su Qingfeng looked at Bai Hui Sect with mixed feelings.

Suppress what breath barrier.

Look at Bai Hui Sect.

That little brat who used to tag along with him is now at a higher level, and it's heart-wrenching to recall.

He might breakthrough to Ninth Grade and be listed in the Ninth-Grade Sealed Dragon Pavilion of Divine Land.

Ninth-Grade Sealed Dragon Pavilion.

A lot to say.

"It's still early, breaking through to Ninth Grade depends on fortuitous encounters, it's not that easy, probably not much hope in this life."

Bai Hui Sect smiled modestly.

"This Hei Qi is also a tough guy; if possible, leave his body intact!"

Su Qingfeng didn't continue exchanging pleasantries, nodded and said.

The city gate of Mao Yao City is a demon artifact painstakingly refined by He Pi, only his demon blade can break it open; he can't juggle killing.

"Yes!"

Bai Hui Sect quickly nodded.

"Don't be so serious, I'm a prisoner now, you're a Vice Admiral!"

Su Qingfeng chuckled bitterly.

"No, you'll always be my Brother Qingfeng."

Bai Hui Sect laughed, just like old times.

Su Qingfeng once saved his life.

"Stop babbling nonsense, get on with the real deal!"

Crackling!

The demon blade in Su Qingfeng's hand began to tremble.

Bai Hui Sect and the five Eighth Grades already stepped on the void, floating towards the city walls of Mao Yao City.

Su Yue sighed internally.

Although leaving Mao Yao City just over a day ago, everything has changed.

On the city wall, Su Yue even saw many familiar faces.

These Grandmasters once tried to send gifts to him.

But after today's battle, most of them would probably be dead.

The world is unpredictable!

When Su Yue was about to leave, all the talk in Mao Yao City was still about how to raid and pillage the human race.

But a day later, Mao Yao City turned into a fallen land.

One shouldn't be too arrogant in life!

...

Boom!

When Su Qingfeng's demon blade slammed on the city gate, Bai Hui Sect they already targeted He Pi with killing intention.

Clang!

Su Qingfeng's blade was violently repelled, yet Mao Yao City's gate was unmoved.

"Dad!"

Su Yue looked at Su Qingfeng in shock.

Couldn't dad break it open?

Is this city gate really that formidable?

"No rush, after all, it's Mo Armor's demon artifact, it takes at least seven or eight strikes; after all, he is a Ninth Grade!"

Su Qingfeng shrugged jokingly.

"That's a relief!"

Su Yue nodded.

Roar!

Luojian Beast King let out a furious roar, with sonic waves covering the sky.

Roar!

Roar! Roar!

Roar!

In an instant, ordinary Arrow Beasts also began to roar exhaustively.

Roar!

Roar!

Inside Mao Yao City, faint roaring echoes were spreading.

Indeed, the Arrow Beast Demons on Nine Beasts Mountain heard Luojian Beast King's summon!

...

"I, Hei Qi, am the City Lord of Mao Yao City, today I've decided not to live another day!

"I've trained a fighting technique of mutually assured destruction, who among you is willing to perish with me!"

Hei Qi isn't a fool.

He began with a trump card.

With no options left, he's reached a dead end, other than escape, it's an eye for an eye.

If he could intimidate the human race Eighth Grades, it would be great!

If unable to intimidate, to take one down with him, that would be worthwhile.

To lose a city, Eighth Grades would face gloom even in the Eight Races Sacred Land.

He Pi had nowhere to turn.

"You think your tricks can scare the human race?"

An Eighth Grade shouted angrily.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you, my technique is called Jue Ling Disintegration.

"I'll abandon my body and infuse all Qi Blood into one of you Eighth Grades, soon you'll burst, we'll perish together!

"A City Lord who loses the city, living is more shameful than dying, I now only wish for death!

"If anyone doesn't believe, take a step forward!"

He Pi's expression was calm.

He's not bluffing; he truly made peace with death!

...

"City Lord, don't do it!"

"City Lord, there's still hope, please don't perish together!"

"City Lord, the Divine Elder will surely find a way!"

...

Below, several remaining Camp Generals looked grief-stricken.

If City Lord Hei Qi falls, Mao Yao City's foundation would be gone.