Chapter 199 - 196: The Last Foundation of the Scorpion Clan_1
"A single war can reduce thousands of palaces to dust!"
Witnessing such a scene, Yue Fei was overcome with emotion. Yet, his voice held no trace of pity, only an endless indifference. What he cared about was only the Qin Divine Court!
"General, the Sea Clan’s high command all committed suicide, but their prodigies have mysteriously vanished!" a military officer reported respectfully after searching the ruins.
"I understand." Yue Fei nodded. This situation was anticipated, judging by the Sea Clan’s defensive preparations.
「Two days later,」 Yue Fei led the Bei Wei Army out from the seabed and returned to Qunxian Island. He began to purge the remaining forces in the Wan Dao Domain, determined that this territory would echo only with the voice of the Qin Divine Court.
Countless factions were annihilated! Many families were shattered, their members killed or scattered!
Almost daily, several islands changed allegiance, raising the banners of the Qin Dynasty. The flags of the Qin Dynasty fluttered in the wind, the gold-threaded, embroidered character ’Qin’ shimmering brilliantly under the sunlight.
However, the Wan Dao Domain was vast, its islands strewn across the sea like stars in the sky, innumerable. Yue Fei and his army rushed from east to west for three full months before all the islands were conquered.
With this, the Qin Divine Court had unified the Wan Dao Domain!
「After the victory on the southern front,」 the war in the northern territories was drawing to a close. Zhao Yun, leading his army, had successively conquered seven domains and traversed vast distances, covering tens of thousands of miles, to arrive at the edge of the great desert.
"Reporting to the General! A formation has been discovered up ahead. The remnants of the Sand Scorpion Clan disappeared near that formation!"
On a towering sand dune, soldiers from the Four Divine Beast Army Corps stood against the raging wind, a potent Evil Qi radiating from them. Zhao Yun stood at their center, clad in silver armor, his blood-drenched cape billowing in the fierce wind. His gaze was resolute, his eyes sharp as swords, gazing at the distant sky.