My Misfortune Crushed Instances

To deal with Farah Land, what’s needed is not just exceptional melee ability, but more importantly, the ability to advance to within a sword’s distance from her.

Yi Xin failed at the first moment; he couldn’t even break through the wind gathering.

Li Rui secretly compared in his heart, feeling this woman should have the strength below Dong Cheng and the other three, yet above most of the other supernovas.

"It’s good to send her away at this time."

For Dragon Country, being able to expel such a master from the Secret Realm battlefield early on is undoubtedly hugely beneficial for subsequent operations.

At this moment, the moods of the extraordinary on both sides of the battlefield were worlds apart.

The Western Kingdom originally withdrew its masters to provide support first, seemingly about to defeat the Dragon Country’s troops and seize strategic key points in the rear, but who knew a stranger suddenly appeared.

The key is, this stranger is outrageously strong and changed the normal battle situation in a flash.

According to on-site command principles, someone immediately replaced the fallen officer to organize their retreat.

This was out of necessity, Li Rui not only killed Farah Land, but appeared outwardly unharmed.

Had he been injured at this time, they would have considered ways to replace him, making Farah Land’s death worthwhile.

But the most frustrating part is, they couldn’t.

Now the extraordinary from the Western Kingdom were eager to flee, if anyone considered shifting blame, surely someone would criticize the Prophet back at the camp.

How could there be no early warning with such an unreasonable high-risk target approaching the battlefield?!

Such blame-shifting is obviously not objective.

Li Rui took less than 48 hours in total from leaving Ghost City to arriving here.

The Prophet could only provide a vague premonition, that strong reinforcements were coming, but as for when exactly was unclear, considering Li Rui’s strength wasn’t like the old days when even Wu Bing’s appearance location could be accurately predicted.

No matter what, the Western Kingdom was currently defeated like a collapsing mountain. Li Rui naturally had to beat the drowning dogs, he couldn’t spare any time for explanations, rushing swiftly towards the direction of the enemy troops’ retreat.

Yi Xin was dumbfounded, initially feeling it was impressive enough to cut down a high-risk target of the Western Kingdom, yet the seemingly invincible 0109 was still unsatisfied.

He didn’t know what kind of skill Thunder Shocking Earth was, only felt the momentum of the recent five consecutive strikes was quite astonishing, but regardless, spiritual power should have been considerably depleted.

Now nearing level 50, the mana recovery speed of Spirit Recovery Potions couldn’t keep up anymore; replenishment should logically be needed.

He was unaware of Li Rui’s extremely high spirit attribute; after such a long time, mana consumption was only about halfway, and even if it ran out, continuous and backtracking abilities could back him up, so there was no panic at all.

".....Brother Wang, if you’re in good condition, take some people to support a bit, if going too deep, just persuade him to come back."

Yi Xin called a reliable person to coordinate, preventing Li Rui from being trapped alone in the enemy ranks.

Though he was strong, if the Western Kingdom had large-scale ambush circles in the rear, two fists would be hard to beat four hands.

The man named Wang nodded, gathering a few others who were also in decent condition to pursue forward.

.....

Li Rui activated the Shenxiao Thunderbolt Heart Scripture and continued to charge forward, passing by some Howling Moon Demon Race members who were also in flight, he didn’t divert his attention to deal with them and just focused on the few dozen fleeing Western Kingdom escapees.

He controlled his speed, deliberately not catching up directly, consistently maintaining a certain distance—threatening, but not so much that they felt fighting to the death was the only option as escape seemed impossible.

He did this because he had a new idea.

With Farah Land dead, these guys hesitated not at all and turned to run, doesn’t that signify they had no other masters stationed here?

If so, why not chase them to their camp, then unexpectedly butcher the Prophet?

Dragon Country’s luck was poor; only one Prophet, Chen Cheng, was enlisted, and he said there seemed to be more on the other side, so reducing the numbers of this mysterious profession should be beneficial.

He chased the routed Western Kingdom extraordinaries for quite a distance and finally saw their camp in the distance.

That was the settlement location of the Howling Moon Race, heavily guarded and vigilantly fortified.

Upon seeing the target, Li Rui no longer concerned himself with the fleeing soldiers and suddenly accelerated, surpassing them from the side.

Those who were initially running enthusiastically due to the "pursuit" of the killing god suddenly saw the figure enveloped in golden light brush past them and surpass them, immediately feeling bewildered.

What exactly is he trying to do?

Li Rui now wasn’t aiming for excessive casualties, only intended to precisely eliminate important targets of the enemy.

He swiftly advanced to the hostile camp.

Upon seeing such a menacing stranger, the guards of the Howling Moon Race wouldn’t regard him as a visitor; they directly howled to the sky, essentially setting off an alarm.

The camp instantly became lively and more silhouettes emerged, these also being Western Kingdom people, they had no knowledge of what transpired on the battlefield and, upon witnessing an enemy attack, instinctively reacted to obstruct.

But upon identifying the target, they were dumbfounded.

How come it’s just one person?

Li Rui noticed that the Vanguard Camp arrangement here was substantially greater than his side, Yi Xin led the 04 group totaling only over thirty people, but as of now, just the remaining ones in the camp were more than thirty, with those behind either fleeing or pursuing about a similar count.

He considered, with the significant numerical advantage, prolonged clashes might not guarantee being adversary to so many people.

Though he possessed the ability to kill high-risk targets, that was under one-on-one circumstances; those selected for the Secret Realm battlefield weren’t weak, at least capable of soloing ordinary Secret Realm small bosses, but encircled was still perilous.

"If only Sister Yue were here."

He thought this inwardly, yet his feet didn’t pause, leaping high amidst incoming skills, using explosive traps and wave walls to create a commotion for brief obstruction, then aiming his gaze at the camp’s center, locating the most luxurious large tent.

Blood Soul Ring, activate.

Phantom, activate.

All Heaven Thunder Fire Spell.

One virtual and one real celestial presence emerged, everyone around was startled.

What in the world is this?

Before a conclusion was drawn, Community Thunder descended from the sky, engulfing the central area of the Howling Moon Race’s camp.

"Kill him!"

A cold voice commanded, the local commander issued a kill order.

Western Kingdom people attacked from all directions, dozens of extraordinaries quickly forming an encirclement.

Even without higher-level orders, they couldn’t possibly let this person escape for no other reason; this person was just too arrogant.

Alone, he stormed into this place, unhesitatingly using skills against their stronghold, an obvious display of contempt.

Yet when they charged with fists and skills towards the intruder, they were horrified to find the figure leaping to mid-air had vanished into thin air.