Looking at the huge corpse floating on the sea, the Holy Dragon city's side rejoiced like thunder, while the Allied tribal forces were shocked and bitter.
They had never expected that the tribe's Guardian, who was worshipped as a totem by their tribesmen and regarded as their ultimate technique, would be killed so easily!
For a moment, something in the hearts of these sea vestigial tribe members seemed to have shattered, and their minds were empty.
The collapse of one's spiritual faith was the easiest way to destroy one's fighting spirit!
The tribesmen who had killed the two protectors were especially heartbroken. They all stared blankly at the bodies that rose and fell with the waves. Some of them were even on the verge of falling down and crying, as if they would faint at any moment.
The Lords and cultivators who fought with Tang Zhen were also greatly encouraged. Their killing intent became stronger and they kept using their killing techniques.
