Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

This time, with over sixty-seven thousand people delivered right to the door, we should capture at least sixty thousand prisoners!

He needs to prepare over sixty thousand prisoner of war collars.

After Titan left, he quickly had the army ready.

They stood atop the Great Wall, looking into the distance.

All they saw far away were throngs of people, densely packed, over sixty thousand strong!

Just the momentum alone was truly astonishing.

But the Celestial Court members, upon seeing them, all became excited, with their eyes sparkling, ready for action.

They didn’t take these sixty thousand people seriously at all.

At this moment, Titan was also full of excitement.

"Brothers! Attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Titan couldn’t wait any longer and crossed over the city wall, taking the lead as he charged out.

"Attack~!"

The crowd followed closely behind, full of murderous intent, the scene intensely explosive.

At the same time, Ju Youjing and others also saw Titan and his group.

They immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha~! The Celestial Court members have all come out? Is that all they have? I thought they had over ten thousand people!"

"Where’s the ten thousand? At a glance, there are at most five thousand!"

"We outnumber them by more than tenfold! This time, we’ll definitely take them down!"

"Look, those fools actually dare to charge at us!"

Ju Youjing shouted, "Everyone!! Charge as well!"

"Charge~!"

Immediately, Ju Youjing took the lead and charged out.

The allied army followed closely behind, a vast force of sixty thousand, their battle cries shaking the heavens and earth.

In an instant, a startling scene unfolded beneath the Great Wall.

Two armies charged at each other with battle cries echoing, and their distance grew ever closer.

The scene was imposing, the cries deafening, and a titanic melee was about to commence.

In a blink, they were less than ten miles apart.

...

At that moment, on the western side of the battlefield, two mysterious figures appeared.

Pu Xijing and the elder had also arrived.

"So many challengers!"

The elder, looking at the two armies ahead, was so excited that his old face turned red.

Such a large number meant a significant amount of points and gains!

"Senior, the smaller army is from the Celestial Court, and the larger one is from the Eight Great Alliances."

Pu Xijing explained earnestly.

At that moment, he was also shocked by the scene before him.

It was his first time witnessing such a large-scale battle.

"Haha~! Looking at these numbers, the gap between the two sides is too big. The Celestial Court is doomed!"

The elder sighed while stroking his beard.

Evidently, he didn’t have any faith in the Celestial Court.

Even if the Celestial Court’s individual strength was tough, the disparity in numbers was simply too large.

Pu Xijing also sighed, "Indeed! The gap is too wide! After this battle, the Celestial Court might be annihilated. By the way, senior, the task you wanted me to do, I’ve completed it, that Reputation Card..."

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"Reputation Card? What is that?"

The elder looked at Pu Xijing with a mysterious smile.

Pu Xijing was taken aback, "Senior, you..."

"Boom~!"

The elder suddenly struck, slapping Pu Xijing with his palm.

Poor Pu Xijing didn’t even have time to scream before he exploded from the strike, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Simultaneously, a red light flew up from the blood mist, rushing into the elder’s body.

The elder squinted his eyes, savoring the gain that the red light brought.

Moments later, he slowly opened his eyes, a look of joy on his face.

"The gains from killing challengers are truly rich!"

He had baited for a long time, and today he could finally reap his harvest.

This foolish Pu Xijing had always considered him a benefactor.

The elder thought triumphantly.

He was very pleased with his strategy, which had cost him a lot of time and effort.

"Sure enough, and there’s a Land Title Scroll!"

The elder picked up a scroll from Pu Xijing’s corpse.

That was the War Bear Race’s Land Title Scroll.

The elder was extremely satisfied.

A Land Title Scroll belonging to the Challenger Faction could be exchanged for a lot of points.

It turned out that this elder was not from some mysterious force; he was from the Xiang Race, one of the Seven Great Hunter Forces in this region.

Moreover, he was the clan leader of the Xiang Race, a strong individual at the Earth Tier First Heaven.

Days ago, he had stumbled upon an opportunity and descended into the War Bear Race world’s scenario through heavenly projection.

Back then, the War Bear Race hadn’t created a New World yet and was still called the He is the Dragon World scenario, where he happened to encounter the defeated Pu Xijing.

To bait a big fish on a long line, he didn’t act immediately but instead helped Pu Xijing regenerate his limb, deceiving Pu Xijing into trusting him.

At the same time, he used special means to obscure the Celestial Secret, leading Pu Xijing to not discern his identity.

Gradually, Pu Xijing came to trust him.

Ultimately leading to a huge gain for him!

Thinking of this, the elder raised his head, looking at the Celestial Court army and the allied army ahead, revealing a smug smile.

This time, all his hard work and effort were finally about to pay off!

Ha ha~!

The Eight Great Alliances combined with the Celestial Court, nine world scenarios, over seventy thousand challengers!

If he kills them all, how many points would he acquire?

Lands including the Yuan Race, Futu Race, Wu Race, and the other six forces, couldn’t possibly imagine it.

The biggest winner in this region turns out to be their Xiang Race.

Especially the Yuan Race’s clan leader, when he learns of this outcome, he might vomit blood in anger!

The Primordial Venerable had spent a great deal, activating the Reputation Challenge Token.

Little would he have imagined, all his effort would come to naught.

All this is about to be harvested by me.