Chapter 1323: Heavenly Soldiers Fall
The Heavenly Soldiers were a group of powerful beings, but now they were being hunted down one by one. Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield. The bloodshed had dyed the earth red, and the air was thick with the scent of death.
"These Heavenly Soldiers are nothing more than ants before me," Ye Fan said coldly, his hand forming a seal. A golden Taiji circle appeared beneath his feet, expanding outward and enveloping the entire battlefield.
A Heavenly Soldier screamed as his body was torn apart by the golden light, turning into a mist of blood. The other Heavenly Soldiers were terrified and tried to flee, but it was too late. Ye Fan's power was overwhelming, and they had no chance of escape.
"Kill them all, leave no one alive!" Ye Fan's voice was like a death sentence, echoing across the battlefield.
The Heavenly Soldiers fell one after another, their blood soaking the ground. In the end, only one Heavenly Soldier remained, trembling as he knelt before Ye Fan.
"Spare me, please spare me!" the Heavenly Soldier begged, his voice filled with fear.
Ye Fan looked at him coldly, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. "Spare you? When you slaughtered innocent people, did you ever think about sparing them?"
The Heavenly Soldier's face turned pale, and he knew he was doomed. Ye Fan raised his hand, and a golden light shot out, piercing through the Heavenly Soldier's chest. The Heavenly Soldier let out a final scream before collapsing to the ground, dead.
The battle was over. The Heavenly Soldiers had been completely wiped out. Ye Fan stood amidst the corpses, his expression calm as if he had just done something trivial.
"These Heavenly Soldiers are nothing more than this," Ye Fan muttered to himself, then turned and walked away.
Behind him, the battlefield was littered with corpses, the blood flowing like a river. The Heavenly Soldiers had fallen, and their legend had come to an end.