Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield

The Nine Provinces Barrier is condensed under the blessing of Heavenly Fortune Power, containing Human Dao Power; thus it can isolate Heavenly Dao Power, causing these Divine Spirits on the Investiture of the Gods to lose the chance to return to the Investiture of the Gods.

That is to say, they would truly fall here, never to revive again.

”All Qin ministers, hear my command!”

”Any enemy—spirit and form annihilated, not one left alive!”

Han Xin shouted coldly and sharply, his eyes filled with icy killing intent, without the slightest trace of mercy.

”We obey the marshal’s order! Kill! All enemies—spirit and form annihilated!”

Countless Qin powerhouses answered in unison, their voices shaking Yun Xiao.

They all struck with full force, directly using mighty Power of Laws to erase those True Spirits floating in the Void, making them vanish completely.

As for the souls of the fallen enemies, they too were unceremoniously and swiftly obliterated by the Qin powerhouses.

The great battle raged on; the Dragon Clan’s Water Clan army had already been slaughtered down to barely one or two tenths, the rest all desperately fleeing in panic.

Their eyes were full of terror as they fled toward the distance regardless of anything, yet how could the Daqin Elite Soldiers possibly let them go easily? They pursued closely from behind, blades flashing, and the Water Clan army kept falling.

Of the Dragon Clan’s more than fifty top-tier Daluo Golden Immortals, plus the dozens of Daluo Golden Immortals dispatched by the Heavenly Court, now fewer than a dozen remained.

Moreover, the Heavenly Court’s Daluo Golden Immortals had already been completely slaughtered.

The Heavenly River’s three hundred thousand Navy had likewise been butchered by more than half, and at this moment were further encircled and besieged by the Qin Army, plunged into absolute despair.

”Marshal, we can’t withdraw—what do we do? The Qin Court has set up a Barrier; we’ve all been sealed in!”

Many Navy generals, faces full of terror, looked toward Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy, eyes brimming with despair and helplessness, utterly at a loss.

But at this moment, Marshal of the Heavenly Canopy himself was likewise flustered and panicked.

He was merely a Taiyi Golden Immortal; being sent to a battlefield of this level in the first place had already made his heart anxious.

And now, seeing the Qin powerhouses’ mad slaughter and ruthless ferocity, he was even more frightened pale, legs going weak.