Lord Death Is Now Back Home by Chris novel Chapter 1082

Chapter 1082 Battle of Ghost Sect and Martial Hall

As soon as this statement came out, a moment later, the eyes of a hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples turned red. Their purpose in coming to the East Coast was to obtain the Dragon Emblem fragment. Now that they could view the Dragon Emblem fragment for three days, everyone was excited! As the saying goes, great rewards bring forth great bravery. Stimulated by the allure of the Dragon Emblem fragment, everyone went insane.

"Kill!" It's unclear who shouted, but the hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples surged forward like a tidal wave, charging madly toward the disciples of Ghost Sect. Despite Devil's Frown's casual words, facing the attack of a hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples, his expression instantly became serious. He roared, "Brothers, kill! Today, it's either you die or I perish!"

With these words, Devil's Frown, taking the lead, used aggressive techniques to attack the hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples. Following closely behind, tens of thousands of Ghost Sect disciples emitted an overwhelming aura of killing intent! They knew that if they didn't carve out a path of blood, they were doomed. So, they didn't hold back; their every move was the most ruthless technique.

For a while, both sides were embroiled in a fierce battle. The sounds of killing, roaring, and wailing filled the air. One side had overwhelming numbers, nearly ten times more. The other side possessed formidable strength, each capable of facing a hundred. They had just started fighting, and blood was already splattering from their clashes. Everyone seemed to be in a frenzy. Their swords and blades gleamed with cold light as they relentlessly attacked each other.

Overall, the strength of the Ghost Sect group was superior. After all, the hundred thousand Martial Hall disciples had recently joined from all corners of the world, and their strengths varied greatly.

In the blink of an eye, within just ten minutes, one Martial Hall disciple after another was cut down, emitting piercing wails. However, the Ghost Sect disciples also suffered. After all, the sheer number of Martial Hall disciples gave them an absolute advantage. Ten people attacking one Ghost Sect disciple, no matter how strong, would still be overwhelmed.

In this brief time, Ghost Sect also suffered heavy losses. Seeing this, Devil's Frown's eyes turned bloodshot. Each of these Ghost Sect disciples was the cream of the crop within Ghost Sect, each one cultivated at great cost. On the other hand, many of Chris's Martial Hall disciples had joined solely due to the temptation of the Dragon Emblem fragment, with many having ulterior motives, not aligned with Chris. He could afford to lose them, but Devil's Frown could not.

"Kill!" he roared, pulling out a ghastly blade that shimmered with a chilling light and an eerie aura. Each strike resulted in a head flying off. In just a few moments, agonizing cries filled the air. Under two or three strikes, Devil's Frown had already killed over a hundred Martial Hall disciples. However, compared to the vast number of a hundred thousand, the deaths of a few hundred Martial Hall disciples were inconsequential. Chris did not concern himself with the deaths of these disciples. He continued to sip his tea, appearing restless. If Martial Hall wanted to rise, it had to undergo battles of blood and fire. This battle against Ghost Sect was the perfect whetstone. Chris had no intention of interfering; he also wanted to use this opportunity to completely control Martial Hall and the Amerosia martial world.