"The Martial Emperor is back!"
Emperor Dachang was in the process of cleaning up the aftermath of battle when he saw a figure appear in the sky. He rapidly said, "Martial Emperor, how is the situation? Have you managed to track down the Ninth Camp? Since you've returned so quickly, I assume the people from the Ninth Camp must have gotten the message and fled."
"You're wrong. All the god-level fighters from the Ninth Camp have been killed by me. This camp has lost all its combat power."
Chu Yuan spoke indifferently, as if he were discussing an insignificant matter that wasn't worth mentioning.
"They're all dead?!"
Emperor Dachang was stunned and felt the surge of Chu Yuan's might. He exclaimed, "Martial Emperor, why do I feel that your power is even more terrifying than before?"
The sensation was spot on. Chu Yuan had indeed consumed the life essence of dozens of god-level fighters.
