Yes. An instant kill. There was no earth-shattering combat, nor any intense battle. He hadn't even seen clearly how Shen Changqing had made his move. It wasn't until Ran An fell that he finally reacted.
Beiming Wang understood. The true main force of the Allied Forces had never been the eight million-strong army, but Ran An, who had broken through to the Saint Rank. Only with Ran An present was there any possibility of breaching Great Qin. In today's world, power truly belonged to the strong. In front of such top-tier powerhouses, numbers hardly played a role. Now, with Ran An fallen… although he was unclear why Shen Changqing hadn't struck at them, he knew one thing for certain: if they did not retreat, the entire eight million soldiers might be buried before Fallen Saint Pass.
"Fallen Saint Pass!" he muttered, looking at the pass before him, his eyes full of unwillingness. The Demon Saint Phantom had already been dispersed.
