Chapter 820: Killing a Saint Domain

"Boom—"

"Pfft—"

After the six Red Maple Sub-Lords at the Limit of Legend were killed, the two Frost Knight Legions, unaccustomed to fighting in narrow terrain, blocked the exit of Qingfeng Gorge.

Intercepting the Red Maple soldiers fleeing over.

As time passed, their spears were already covered in blood.

Within Qingfeng Gorge, the number of soldiers in the Red Maple Legion had plummeted to below one hundred thousand.

In the gorge, at an extremely hidden spot.

Sensing the soldiers nearby being slaughtered one by one, the White-Robed Mage Lord could not help but feel secretly delighted in his heart.

He felt secretly delighted in his heart.

"Fortunately, I pretended to die early; if I had waited a bit longer, I probably wouldn't have been able to pretend to be dead."

For these soldiers of other kingdoms, hastily gathered and now being slaughtered, he felt not a shred of sympathy.

He wished they would all die; as long as he could survive this calamity, anything was fine.

However, just then, his body hair instantly stood on end.

He could very clearly feel that more than a dozen auras had locked onto him.

He dared not think further, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart.

Because it was highly likely that experts from Lord Chenxi's domain were sweeping the battlefield on a large scale, causing this sensation.

However, as time passed, these more than a dozen auras drew closer and closer.

At this moment, he could only comfort himself in his heart.

"They are just passing by, not coming for me."

"They are just passing by, not coming for me."

"They cannot see me, they cannot see me."

"I am a dead man now; who would be interested in a dead man?"

"Yes, they will not be interested in a dead man; I must not panic, I must not panic..."

Just as he was pondering, he instantly felt his body gradually float up.

But he dared not open his eyes; the moment he opened them, he would be exposed.

The Lord of the Void Domain saw the White-Robed Mage Lord with his eyes tightly shut and a mocking smile appeared on his face.

He glanced back at the crowd, seeing that the seventeen White-Robed Spatial Mages behind him wore equally mocking expressions.

Afterwards, the White-Robed Mage Lord, who had been suspended before their eyes, suddenly lost the energy sustaining him and crashed heavily onto the ground.

After landing, the White-Robed Mage Lord could not help but feel a sense of relief.

"As expected, my guess was correct; they were just passing by, or conducting a large-scale inspection."

"I am truly a genius!"

However, his joy lasted no more than three seconds, and his body floated into the air again.

This time, his body floated even higher than before.

He quickly secretly mobilized energy within his body to seal his mouth, preventing a muffled groan from sounding when he fell.

The Lord of the Void Domain, whose hand had been raised, instantly dropped it, and the White-Robed Mage Lord crashed heavily onto the ground once more.

With the energy seal holding, he made not a single sound, truly resembling a dead man.

Not far away, the Lord of the Void Heart showed a trace of a smile on his face, looking at a White-Robed Spatial Mage beside him.

Receiving the signal, this White-Robed Spatial Mage immediately understood and smiled.

A burst of energy quickly surged from his hand.

The White-Robed Mage Lord, who had just landed, was suspended in the air again.

Even higher than before, he fell heavily.

Still, not a single sound was made.

Afterwards, another White-Robed Spatial Mage acted.

In less than three breaths of time.

"Bang—"

The White-Robed Mage Lord was slammed down heavily once more, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Being played with like a doll, one after another, the White-Robed Mage Lord felt immense anger in his heart.

He very much wanted to open his eyes and curse loudly at this group of people who were playing with corpses for no reason.

But he dared not, because the moment he opened his eyes, he might die.

Just like that, he was toyed with by eighteen White-Robed Spatial Mages, including the Lord of the Void Domain, for an unknown length of time.

Anyway, he could feel that his skeletal frame had already fallen apart; he could only use energy to protect his vital organs from being shattered, nothing more.

"Bang—"

Once again, the White-Robed Mage Lord fell heavily from the high sky, smashing out a small pit.

Seeing the White-Robed Mage Lord still making no sound, the Lord of the Void Domain showed a trace of helpless amusement on his face.

The White-Robed Mage Lord's will to survive surprised him somewhat.