Just as the morale of the Noble Family Alliance Army surged, a cold snort echoed. A white figure then charged into the battlefield, flickering through the crowd like a phantom. The Black Spear in his hand stabbed out relentlessly, sending sprays of blood into the air!
This person was none other than... Qin Ya!!
Qin Ya wielded the Spiritual Artifact, Breaking Army. Unleashing his Mysterious Speed, not even a King could track his movements. The moment he joined the battle, it was like a tiger let loose among sheep.
With every flicker of his body and every thrust of his spear, he claimed the life of a disciple from the Noble Families. Within the span of a few breaths, he had already killed no fewer than twenty or thirty men.
"It's Qin Ya! Damn it."
"So fast... I can't track him... Ah!"
"I... I'm dead."
Shrill cries of agony rang out across the battlefield, shaking everyone to their core.
It was as if this was not a battlefield before him, but... a slaughterhouse!
