Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris

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 NôvelDrama.Org copyrighted © content.

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!"

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. New chapter avаilable oո

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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!"