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Chapter 619 - 620 The Dragon Soul Reveals Its Edge

Chapter 619: Chapter 620 The Dragon Soul Reveals Its Edge

Hundreds of Dragon Soul team members appeared, descending like celestial soldiers!

"Just as I expected, I knew you had a trick up your sleeve!" Sato Kuromoku scoffed coldly.

"Big Brother Hei Mu, what should we do?" a subordinate asked.

"They’re merely a hundred or so, what storm can they possibly stir? Capture those three alive, and kill all the rest!" Sato Kuromoku ordered.

"Kill!"

Thousands of enemies from the Venomous Snake Legion immediately charged at the Dragon Souls.

"Brothers, today is the Dragon Souls’ first battle, let’s not fail our Young Master’s trust!" Jiusha spoke.

"We will not disappoint!" Hundreds of Dragon Soul Warriors shouted.

Jiusha swung his black, heavy ruler and said in a low voice, "Level the royal family of Northern Fuso, rescue the brothers from the Northern Palace, kill!"

"Kill!"

The battle between the two forces erupted instantly!

The Venomous Snake Legion, under the Northern Fuso royal family, was notorious in Fuso, but they were more adept at assassinations, ambushes, and the like!

The Dragon Soul warriors, on the other hand, were all-around incredible. Having been imprisoned in the Jiangshi royal family dungeon for over a decade, those who survived were all remarkable people. Firstly, they had the physiques and strength of wild beasts, excelling in hand-to-hand combat, fighting, and raw power, making them completely out of the Venomous Snake Legion’s league.

To make a simple analogy, if the Venomous Snake Legion were a group of recruits, then the Dragon Soul Warriors would be the instructors in a special forces unit!

The disparity between the sides was enormous!

It was as if grown men were bullying children!

"Ah!"

"Aaaaaah..."

Almost upon contact, the Venomous Snake Legion found themselves being overwhelmingly beaten, with heavy casualties!

"Lord Sato Kuromoku, these Dragon Country people are terrifying!"

"We stand no chance against the people of Dragon Country!" many Venomous Snake Legion soldiers said with fear as they began to retreat.

The Dragon Soul Warriors were too frightening, each fighting against a hundred, like relentless beasts!

The fight had not even gone on for several minutes before the Venomous Snake Legion suffered over two thousand casualties!

The casualty ratio reached an astonishing 0 to 2000!

What was most shocking was that the worst the Dragon Soul Warriors suffered were minor injuries, and that too from sneak attacks!

"I’ll kill you Dragon Country bastards!" Sato Kuromoku, enraged to the extreme, picked up his katana and fiercely charged at a Dragon Soul Warrior!

Crack!

This Dragon Soul Warrior was caught off guard by Sato Kuromoku and sent flying backward, spitting blood with a fatal wound appearing on his abdomen!

"Master Sato has made a move!"

"Long live Sato Kuromoku!" The demoralized Venomous Snake Legion, seeing Sato Kuromoku in action, were thrilled.

"You dare ambush our brothers, courting death!" Mountain Tiger became furious and instantly moved to attack Sato Kuromoku.

Not good!

Sato Kuromoku stumbled and fell back.

"A fourth-ranked War Emperor!" Sato Kuromoku’s face revealed a look of terror; this force known as the Dragon Soul actually had individuals whose strength was not inferior to his!

"Bullying the weak, think you’re tough, huh?" Black Panther appeared behind Sato Kuromoku.

"Another fourth-ranked War Emperor!" Sato Kuromoku swallowed hard, finding himself surrounded by Mountain Tiger and Black Panther, two skilled masters, and sensed the danger of death.

These people from Dragon Country were too strong!

Not something he could contend with!

Without any hesitation, Sato Kuromoku immediately abandoned the Venomous Snake Legion and fled!

"Destroy him!" The two masters, Mountain Tiger and Black Panther, struck in an instant.

"Ah!" A scream escaped from Sato Kuromoku as his body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.

"Leave survivors!" Ye Wudao ordered.

"Yes!" Shan Hu and Hei Bao nodded.

On the other side, under the leadership of Tian Lang and Hou Zi, the Dragon Soul Warriors slaughtered the Poisonous Snake Corps with overwhelming superiority!

The three thousand Poisonous Snake Corps, the pride of the Northern Fusang royal family, were wiped out!

"Reporting to the young master, the Poisonous Snake Corps has been eliminated!" Jiu Sha spoke in a deep voice.

In just a half-hour, the Poisonous Snake Corps, known as one of Fusang’s top ten corps, was eradicated!

The Dragon Soul’s first battle was performed flawlessly, beyond reproach!

"Very good!" Ye Wudao praised.

"Cough, cough..." Sato Kuromoku’s eyes revealed deep fear as he looked at Ye Wudao leading the group, his pupils filled with terror; "Who, who are you all?"

Ye Wudao said indifferently, "Who I am doesn’t matter. Where is the North King’s Palace?"

The North King’s Palace?!

Hearing these three words, Sato Kuromoku’s face turned pale, "I understand now, you, you’re here to rescue the North King’s Palace, aren’t you?"

"Heh, nonsense, do we look like we’ve come to invite you Fusang ghosts for dinner?" Shan Hu scoffed.

"Heh, too late, you don’t stand a chance to rescue the remnants of the North King’s Palace!" Sato Kuromoku sneered.

What did you say?

Ye Wudao grew angry, swung his katana with one hand, the blade pressing against Sato Kuromoku’s neck, a potent sense of impending death enveloped Sato Kuromoku.

"I’ll ask you one last time, where are the people of the North King’s Palace?" Ye Wudao’s eyes were ice cold.

Sato Kuromoku, sensing the danger of death, realized this young man was the most terrifying; it seemed that if he uttered a single word, his head was sure to be severed!

"This, this lord, they’re over there..." Sato Kuromoku, trembling, pointed with his hand towards the majestic mountain behind the Northern Fusang royal family.

"What place is that mountain?" Ye Wudao asked.

"That is the sacred mountain of our Northern Fusang Royal Family, known as Black Python Mountain, where all the secrets of our royal family are hidden!" Mentioning the sacred mountain, Sato Kuromoku’s eyes filled with longing.

If he was not summoned by the Clan Leader, even he had no right to step into Black Python Mountain!

"I know about this Black Python Mountain, it’s incredibly sinister. I’ve heard that the Northern Fusang royal family places all their treasures there!" Dugu Zhan said.

"Why has no one stolen them?" Wil asked curiously.

"Stolen?" Sato Kuromoku let out a sneer; "Black Python Mountain houses our Northern Fusang royal family’s one hundred thousand people and a great number of family elders practicing their cultivation; its defense is said to be the strongest fortress, never breached by enemies!"

"Shut up!" Ye Wudao stomped on Sato Kuromoku, his voice fierce; "I’m asking you, why would the North King’s Palace’s warriors appear on this damned mountain?"

"Right, why are the North King’s Palace’s warriors imprisoned there?"

"What conspiracy are you all plotting?" Dugu Zhan and Wil both pressed for an answer, with the Dragon Soul Warriors glaring malevolently at Sato Kuromoku.

"That’s because our Northern Fusang Clan Leader is practicing a sinister Cultivation Technique passed down from ancient Fusang, which requires a multitude of living people’s essence blood. Moreover, the heavier the resentment of the living person, the more pronounced the effect!"

What?

Everyone’s expression changed dramatically!

After a pause, Sato Kuromoku’s voice trembled; "Cough, so the Clan Leader imprisoned the people from the North King’s Palace in Black Python Mountain, torturing them daily, extracting their essence blood for his practice!"

Boom!

Ye Wudao, struck by the words as if by lightning, roared furiously; "What, what did you say?!!!"

"Damn it, those Fusang old thieves, torturing our brothers from the North King’s Palace while extracting their essence blood for cultivation!"

"Such beastly actions!"

"It’s an outrage against heaven!" Led by Jiu Sha, hundreds of Dragon Soul Warriors were at the peak of their fury, and even Dugu Zhan and Wil were fuming!

"I, I’ve said everything, my lord, this has nothing to do with me, you can let me go, right?" Sato Kuromoku pleaded for mercy.

"It has nothing to do with you? Any member of the Northern Fusang royal family is an accomplice!"

Ye Wudao was furious beyond measure, decapitated Sato Kuromoku with a single stroke, blood spraying on the spot!

"Ahhh!" Ye Wudao roared to the sky, a rage-fueled flame bursting from his chest, his bloodthirsty gaze like a dragon breaking free from the abyss, his expression twisted into a ferocious snarl due to his anger; "Level Black Python Mountain, leave no survivors!"