High in the air, a tree trunk drifted quietly. Ye Huan, Sword Ancestor, Wu Ling'er, and Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter stood upon it, looking down at the overwhelming barrage of ranged attacks blanketing the sky below!
With a chuckle, Ye Huan remarked, "Although Feng Miaoyu, Luoshen Hua, and their elite forces previously wiped out a portion of the 3000 million elite troops from the various factions, Feng Miaoyu’s side had fewer numbers to begin with, so they didn't kill all that many. The various factions only lost a few million overall."
"That means there are still over twenty million people raining ranged attacks down on Xuan Ming right now!"
Chapter 701