3763: C3763 The battle between the sector lords and the Heaven and Earth was decisive

C3763 The battle between the sector lords and the Heaven and Earth was decisive

In just half a day's time, the scale of the battle had been completely tilted. Due to the lack of leadership from the upper echelons of the Union of Ten Thousand Clans, they had been led by the Gray Wolf Tribe.

As the number of strongholds in the alliance became fewer and fewer, there was no longer any suspense about the outcome of the battle.

Regarding all of this, the fleet commanders of the hundreds of weak tribes that came rushing over were all furious. They didn't want to see their own people wasting their lives under this kind of unskilled battle command.

Very quickly, the fleets of different races started to retreat, and in the end, it seemed like a huge wave had formed. The armoured fleets of different races fought to retreat from the frontlines, retreating towards the Void s.

This scene was a perfect illustration of a lost battle.

However, even though the incoming fleet had a way out, the Ash Wolf tribe had nowhere to run off to.

In this battle, he would either win or lose and be enslaved!

"Roar!"

"Who dares to retreat? Those who escape will die! "

In the nick of time, the Gray Wolf Clan's Ancestor, the Sector Lord's Cang Rong Yu suddenly roared out, releasing an earth-shattering roar, and immediately after, her body flew out from the Cang Lang Clan's flagship fortress, revealing the true body of the 30,000-meter large bloodline.

A huge green wolf with a body as thick as a needle stood in the middle of Void. Bloody light shot out of its huge eyes, and a baleful aura surged out from its body.

"Boom!"

The giant mastiff only raised its right forelimb and pressed it towards the Void behind it. A fleet of about three to four thousand soldiers that were retreating were completely annihilated.

Thousands of different types of battleships, without exception, turned into a huge fireball, illuminating the entire Void.

Sector lord Strongman, although they did not dare say that their might reflected the heavens, but since they were called sector lords, they were basically just realms. Their strength was already enough to make people respect them.

Let alone thousands of ships, even if there were over 10,000 ships, they wouldn't be able to withstand a few casual attacks from sector lord old monsters!

The old man had been driven mad by the overwhelming defeat before him. He had already fallen into a berserk state. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used such a cold-blooded method.

One had to know, the fleet that he destroyed with a single palm did not belong to the Ash Wolf tribe. Not a single one of the Ash Wolf tribe's fleet dared to leave, as their sector lord and old monster were in charge of the battle, who would dare retreat?

Even if he was scared to death, no matter how much he didn't want to continue the fight, he could only force the issue and endure.

This fleet that had been completely destroyed by Cang Rong Yu belonged to a small race. Perhaps this race did not have the power to fight the Ash Wolf tribe head-on, but after all, they were all part of the alliance and were on equal footing in the alliance.

Although this war was between the alliance of the Ten Thousand Clans and the alliance of the Four Great Clans, the other clans had rushed over to help the Ash Wolf tribe.

No matter from which angle, the Ash Wolf's sector lord and old monster would not be able to stop others from retreating. They might even be able to destroy their entire fleet with a palm strike!

At least, when the Union of Ten Thousand Clans was first established, the outline of the rules concerning military discipline and other aspects had yet to be worked out. The so-called escape before the battle was too far-fetched!

It could be said that Cang Yunyu's attack had pushed the Ash Wolf to the point of no return. Not mentioning the Demon Dwellers and the allied armies of the four tribes, the Ash Wolf tribe could not survive the fight at all in the Union of Ten Thousand Clans.

He would be ostracized by the other races, and even denounced!

All of this was caused by the Gray Wolf Clan's ancestor, no wonder it was done by others!

However, his action of destroying the fleet with a single palm strike had indeed chilled the hearts of all the other fleet reinforcements. There were no more fleet from any of the races who were willing to stay and continue working for the ingrate, the Ash Wolf Tribe.

Cang Rong Yu was still a sector lord old monster after all, and right now in the middle of the intense battle between the two factions, there was only one sector lord level existence. The demon dwellers and the other four clans didn't have any sector lord level existences.

None of them could be found among the hundreds of fleets that the Union of Ten Thousand Clans had sent to support them.

And Cang Rong Yu, the only sector lord on scene to have gone berserk, his power was simply too shocking. The high ranking members of the fleets that were swiftly retreating were all shocked, the first thing they did was to give the order to stop the retreat.

The situation was better than the humans. Even though they no longer wanted to continue the battle, due to Cang Rong Yu's power as a sector lord, the fleets of all the races could only grit their teeth and bear with it.2

Even if he was a sharpening worker, it was better than being crushed into dust by a single palm strike from this crazy old Ash Wolf while he was on his way out.

It could be said that from this moment onwards, the Ash Wolf Tribe had not only lost their war, but they had also lost their will to fight!

If he still had the ability to protect himself in this battle, then that would be unreasonable!

Cang Yunyu also understood this logic. He also understood the situation, but he was not willing to accept it.

In his opinion, there was still a slim chance of survival in this battle.

The Demon Dwellers and the other four tribes' allied forces only had two advantages, one was to command the army, and the other was to command the army.

He admitted that in the art of commanding in the Star Wars, he was indeed inferior to his opponent. In just half a day, he had created such an embarrassing result.

However, this did not matter. As long as he made a move, with his terrifying powers, it would not be difficult for him to eliminate the enemy's flagship fortresses.

Even the Longsong Stronghold that had the advantage in numbers could be destroyed by his own hands if he used a few moves. The disparity in strength between the two sides could easily be leveled again.

Once these two things were done, the fleets of the different tribes and tribes would once again burst forth with new hope for this battle!

With a howl to the sky, the true body of the giant Ash Wolf lifted its right arm. This time, it was from Void, who were thousands of miles away.

If this palm attack was unleashed, the western expedition ship would die without a doubt. Even the two domain lords in the fleet would not be able to withstand it!

Right at this critical moment, a sudden cold snort rang out ?

"Old ghost, do you think that this emperor doesn't exist?"

As the voice filled with cold intent rang out, a crack appeared on the Void in the middle of the battlefield. The blood red pillar of light instantly shot out, and the Demon Emperor of the first generation stepped forward with an unsightly expression on her face.

At this moment, a smile of victory appeared on the faces of the higher-ups of the group of Lord Mo and the others. Even the commanders of the hundreds of fleets in the Union of Ten Thousand Races heaved a sigh of relief.

This battle already had nothing to do with them. The final result would be a decisive battle between the two camp's sector lord old monsters!

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