Chapter 503: Ipwang War (3)
A few of the masters who had been fiercely traversing the battlefield witnessed it.
The sight of the Murong Sect’s Grand Elder’s shattered head lying at the feet of the young man who had suddenly appeared from the sky.
It was an incomprehensible scene. At this moment, it was as mysterious as the near-complete conquest of the southeastern and western flanks of Ipwang Fortress by the absolute masters of the Thirteen Celestial Lords.
Another supreme master had emerged.
Wooooooong!
The atmosphere in all directions trembled violently.
It was the ripple of energy. The major sects encircling Ipwang Fortress, as well as the fortress’s own martial artists under the Divine Sword Brigade, all simultaneously transmitted messages across the battlefield.
The inner force masters used the most definitive means to announce the emergence of an enormous variable—to their superiors, subordinates, comrades, or even their mentors, disciples, and fellow martial siblings.
— A purple-clad master has appeared 30 zhang ahead of the main gate!
— Beoncheon-no is dead! Do not wait for orders!
— What the hell... No one mentioned a purple-robed master was coming!
— Hey! This isn't what we agreed on! We’re mercenaries! Our lives matter more than our blade wages!