"Won?" Li Huowang stood there, staring blankly at the scattered bodies of Dharma Sect followers lying all around.
He walked over and checked the breath of one of them, shocked to find that there was not a single breath left in him; they were all dead.
With the sound of cracking earth, the giant Buddha statue dragged to the center of the battlefield by the Dharma Sect followers began to crack and gradually crumbled into scattered pieces of dirt.
"We won, we won!!" The excited shouts spread endlessly, like a tsunami passing into the ears of everyone.
When everyone realized, excited shouts rang out to the heavens. They were filled with excitement, hammering the ground with abandonment.
They had won. The powerful enemy that weighed on everyone's hearts, the terrifying and hopeless situation of Da Qi, had completely vanished from everyone's minds.
