Every time they discovered a target, they would launch an attack without hesitation, slaughtering all the Demonic Beasts.
The battle lasted an entire day and night.
When the last rays of sunlight fell upon the battlefield, the remaining forces of the Demonic Beast Alliance were finally completely annihilated.
Luo Ping stood on the battlefield, looking at the blood-soaked land before him, feeling a mix of emotions.
He knew well how hard-won this victory was, and he also understood the amount of effort and sacrifice he and his companions had made.
But he knew even more that this victory did not belong only to him, but to the whole of Qingshi City, the entire You Ming Sect, and everyone from the Seven-Star Holy Land.
He turned around, looking at those companions who fought alongside him.
Although their faces showed fatigue and scars, their eyes sparkled with the light of victory and hope for the future.
Luo Ping took a deep breath and then said slowly, "We won! We finally won!"
