Wu Dai let out a miserable scream, his figure flashed, flying forward, leaving a cloud of blood mist in the air.
The Second Elder shouted,
"Kill, don't let any of them get away."
The White Elephant Emperor, the Emperor of Great Dragon, the Flying Leopard Emperor, and over a dozen Emperor Level Transcendent Experts charged at the forefront.
More than twenty thousand warriors surged into the Ice Valley like a tide, aided by the warships.
The Dwarf Star people were already unable to resist, leaving only a thousand guards for defense while the other three thousand fled for their lives. How could they hold off the attack?
In the blink of an eye, the Witch Star people crushed them, pursuing and killing the escaping Dwarf Star people.
Yang Xiao held the Bronze Divine Sword in his left hand and the Thunder and Lightning Flying Leopard Hammer in his right, more than sufficient to handle the Dwarf Star guards.
In the melee, Yang Xiao saw a familiar and beautiful figure, Long Jing.
