Among the four endless entities, Wang Xu could only sense the existence of Endless Saber, Endless Sword, and Endless Fire.
Endless Life, however, was something he had no concept of, as if it had never appeared before.
Yet unexpectedly, its manner of existence was so unique that it could directly repair human bodily functions, allowing all wounds to heal.
In other words, Wang Xu would no longer need any restorative surgery or medications in the future. With Endless Life, his life functions could recover infinitely, making it a formidable weapon.
However, Wang Xu could not cultivate this weapon yet. He couldn’t even sense the existence of Endless Life, let alone bring it to perfection.
But given the current situation, the emergence of Endless Life thrilled Wang Xu.
"Hunt the next one!" With the recovery ability of Endless Life, Wang Xu was no longer afraid of withstanding everyone’s attacks, even if severely injured and coughing blood. As long as he could take down one person, it was worth it.
The lineup of eleven people had lost one, naturally easing the pressure of their offense. Wang Xu could move more skillfully and effortlessly.
"Pop!" Once again enduring everyone’s siege, Wang Xu quickly closed in on a skinny-looking man before he could react, with a lightning bolt-like saber light slicing across his neck.
Another black-robed figure was slain.
"Continue!" A green glow radiated from within Wang Xu, covering his skin, healing all wounds at a visible speed. Once his body was fully restored, Wang Xu chose to charge again.
As time passed, the number of black-robed figures gradually decreased, and the threat to Wang Xu diminished considerably.
An Le’s face turned livid as he watched his companions being killed by that despicable guy, yet he was helpless.
Strength expertise? Useless, because his speed couldn’t even get close to Wang Xu.
Spiritual consciousness interference? Even more useless, Wang Xu’s spiritual consciousness, for some reason, grew stronger when clashing with An Le’s. Initially, it could hinder Wang Xu’s ghostly surprise attacks, but later on, it had no effect at all, while Wang Xu’s released spiritual consciousness slightly affected them instead.
Multi-person joint attack? It did have some merit, but even though all attacks hit, and that damn guy was injured spitting blood, his combat power showed no decline at all, becoming even stronger!
All these incomprehensible factors led to black-robed figures dying and getting injured in this war, leaving only six out of the original eleven.
"Marshal Baleng, if you continue to watch from the sidelines without any action, our fate will soon be yours!" At this moment, An Le had to put down his so-called arrogance and pride, asking for Baleng’s support.
At this point, Baleng was even more upset than An Le, his face completely darkened.
A war that was supposed to be victorious had suddenly fallen into such a state.
Originally invincible war god-like black-robed figures were now being killed, needing support... All because of An Le!
If he hadn’t acted on his own, insisting on making Tai Long hand over that soldier, the situation wouldn’t have become so dire.
However, no matter how bad Baleng felt, the war still had to continue. To win this war, they had to kill that uninvited guest of Tai Long.
"Mr. Xu Ao..." Baleng turned around, intending to ask Xu Ao and others for support in the war, but Xu Ao directly interrupted him.
"Marshal Baleng, we, the Cosmic Alliance disciples, can only help you so far. Farewell." After speaking, Xu Ao turned around and left, followed closely by the Cosmic Alliance disciples.
What a joke, they weren’t blind; the gap in strength was clear to see.
That initial Black Hole Level guy seemed to have a lower realm level compared to them, but in terms of body technique speed and destructive power, he had completely surpassed them, particularly the dazzling saber light he unleashed. The speed was astounding; if they encountered it, their heads would be off before they could even react... Only a fool would do such a suicidal thing!
Regarding Xu Ao’s attitude, Baleng’s face instantly darkened.
Damn it, retreating in such a crucial moment, leaving Wind Forest to fend for themselves. Marshal Baleng was displeased yet helpless, as the Cosmic Alliance’s power was far too vast for him to challenge.
"Damn Cosmic Alliance..." An Le and others naturally saw this scene as well, gritting their teeth.
Earlier, during cooperation, Xu Ao and others were calling them brothers, but as soon as difficulties arose, they turned and left without hesitation, utterly despicable.
Now, only tens of thousands of Wind Forest soldiers were capable of fighting.
But Baleng remained silent, his gaze falling on An Le and the others, his eyes cold.
Clearly, Baleng already knew that Wang Xu had a powerful remote killing method, and no matter how many soldiers were sent, without reaching White Hole Level, they were like fish to be slaughtered by him.
Therefore, he couldn’t send the soldiers to die in vain, only coldly watching as An Le and the others perished.
"Dark Yao, let’s go!" An Le shouted unwillingly, and a few black-robed figures immediately retreated, turning into black smoke to escape.
An Le understood they had no chance of victory, as Wang Xu was growing stronger in battle while they were continuously being depleted. If they delayed any longer, none of the remaining six would likely return!
In fact, they could have left early, escaping, but pride didn’t allow it, and hate fueled it too. However, seeing one companion after another fall made them realize the situation, forcing them to set aside their hatred temporarily and leave the battlefield.
"Think you can escape?" For those who wanted to kill him, Wang Xu never let them go, especially when they were powerful. Leaving them alive would be a future threat.
Wang Xu transformed into a cyan stream of light, swiftly pursuing, about to catch up to the fleeing six black smokes in the blink of an eye.
"Damn bastard..." An Le saw the situation, his face turned ashen and unpredictable. He finally flipped his hand, and a golden token suddenly appeared. An Le gritted his teeth and directly crushed the token.
In an instant, Wang Xu’s vision blurred, and all six of them vanished without a trace.
Wang Xu immediately expanded his spiritual consciousness, radiating it to the maximum extent, but still couldn’t find any trace of the black-robed figures.
"It’s the ’Ten Thousand Mile Golden Order’." Wang Xu’s face was somber. The Ten Thousand Mile Golden Order was a treasure for escape, capable of randomly teleporting people to any place in the cosmos once crushed.
The Ten Thousand Mile Golden Order is extremely valuable, and sometimes even having the Cosmic Crystal isn’t enough to purchase it. It is an exceedingly rare item that can save one’s life at a critical moment.
But it is not safe; there’s a chance it could teleport you to a forbidden area, where a temporal storm might take your life.
These people are powerful, cosmic spirits, and they possess a multitude of treasures, indicating their backgrounds are not simple.
A deep voice echoed across the entire battlefield. Yin Gu rose into the air with a smile on his face and reached the frontlines of the war.
"You’re a worthy opponent, and I will remember you." Yin Gu repeated the words Baleng had just said, verbatim.
Baleng’s face was as cold as ice, chilling to the bone. He already understood that this war was lost.
Tai Long had that genius, and with just him, Wind Forest couldn’t muster any resistance at all.
Baleng snorted coldly and turned to leave.
The Wind Forest soldiers noticed the marshal’s silence and understood that this war was lost, even more absurdly than Tai Long’s "loss." It was as if a miracle, controlled by just one person, dictated the entire direction of the war.
"Wait." Suddenly, Yin Gu called out.
Baleng turned his head.
Yin Gu waved his hand, and an ancient contract scroll floated out.
"Yin Gu, this is just one battlefield victory for you, too. Can you really overturn the situation when I, Wind Forest, have occupied two battlefields?"
"I don’t know if there’s a chance, but I only know one thing: if you refuse to sign the contract, we will massacre your soldiers. Believe me, none of you will survive to return to the war headquarters!" Yin Gu said calmly.
"You!" Baleng was furious, but he couldn’t argue.
If the victorious nation decides to fight to the death with the defeated one, the latter has no bargaining power and can only be forced to comply.
"Wang Xu, come here." Yin Gu waved Wang Xu over, who was startled. How did the Purple Armor Marshal know him?
When Wang Xu approached, Yin Gu leaned in and transmitted, "If you strike according to my command later, I promise not to pursue your border crossing. Consider the matter closed."
Wang Xu frowned; the Purple Armor Marshal was blatantly threatening him. But how did he know about the border crossing when Wang Xu had stored all the iron tokens in the space ring while crossing?
Wang Xu didn’t know that after Yin Gu returned to the war headquarters, he specifically sent people to inspect the Void Level battlefield and conducted an investigation, eventually fixing on Wang Xu, the new soldier.
Yin Gu focused on him not because of his promotion to Black Hole Level yet not leaving the battlefield but because of the super strong presence behind the Bronze Giant Gate.
An existing super powerhouse could bring a revolutionary change to the Cosmic Country!
"Baleng, this soldier belongs to my Tai Long, and you should already know his full strength. If you don’t choose to sign the contract scroll, I will act immediately without any hesitation." Yin Gu’s tone allowed no objection.
Baleng was infuriated, his gaze flickering over tens of thousands of Wind Forest soldiers.
The domain war reached its final step, yet Baleng stumbled at this very point.
Yin Gu’s ruthlessness was beyond doubt. Because Yin Gu had done such a thing before, to him, victory in war and the lives of his soldiers were paramount, while enemy soldiers were as good as none; encountering them meant killing them, nothing else mattered.
Surrendering would mean all prior efforts would be in vain.
Not surrendering, and if Yin Gu decided to act ruthlessly, slaughtering all Black Hole Level soldiers, Wind Forest’s Black Hole Level combatants would be obliterated. If another border war were to occur, they wouldn’t be able to assemble a true Black Hole Level team.
"I choose..." Baleng sighed deeply, "to surrender."
With those words spoken, Tai Long’s soldiers erupted in jubilant cheers, shouting loudly.
They had won, Tai Long had won this war! (To be continued. If you work, please vote for it at Qidian (qidian.com), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)