The key was to capture the Kanna Palace Master, and victory would be assured!
At this moment, An Ruo didn't need to think too much about it.
The arrow was already on the string, and there was no turning back. Thinking too much would only lead to mistakes.
It was better to go all in with a decisive gamble; perhaps the results would be even better.
As An Ruo's resolve hardened, the battle on the field grew even more fierce and intense.
It had to be said that the quality of the Undying Legion's soldiers was truly quite high. Even when outnumbered, they still held the upper hand on the battlefield, often able to pursue several opponents at once.
However, facing an enemy ten times their number, they did appear to be a bit overwhelmed.
Watching the soldiers fight fiercely amongst themselves, Musaaro couldn't help but lick his lips. He drew his saber and charged towards the Kanna Palace Master.
"What do you say, Emperor Sakura... want to make a grand display of your power and prove yourself?"
The Kanna Palace Master glanced at Musaaro with disdain.
"A filthy piece of trash like you isn't worth my personal attention..."
"Where is the Legion Commander? Step forward and face the enemy!"
Only then did Musaaro suddenly realize that behind the Kanna Palace Master stood thirteen even more powerful black armored warriors, idly standing there, doing God knows what.
Upon receiving the Kanna Palace Master's command, three Legion Commanders immediately charged towards Musaaro, their black halberds aiming for his upper, middle, and lower vital points.
"Heh? Just you guys?"
Feeling scorned, Musaaro's nose almost turned blue with anger.
After all, he could clearly sense that these so-called Legion Commanders were not that strong.
At the very least, they were far inferior to himself.
And the Kanna Palace Master looked down on him so much that he intended to fob him off with these pawns. Was he giving himself too much credit?
"Gale Leap Slash!"
Enraged, Musaaro stopped pretending and unleashed an extremely fast chop, directly targeting the helmet of one of the Legion Commanders.
As a tenth-tier异族 (Yi Zu - foreign race) hero, Musaaro's attributes were beyond doubt. He directly overpowered the Legion Commander's attack with his immense burst of power, leaving a rather ghastly scratch on the Legion Commander's helmet with his blade.
And it was during his attack that the other two Legion Commanders successfully launched a sneak attack, striking Musaaro one after another.
However, their attacks were not as effective, and they didn't even seem to scratch Musaaro's skin much.
This was unavoidable...
After all, the 异族 (Yi Zu) hero-level units and the fierce beast lord-level units, while perhaps not vastly different in other attributes from normal units...
When it came to durability, they were simply terrifying.
The Legion Commanders, who were already slightly lacking in attributes, naturally could not easily penetrate his defenses.
However, although the physical attacks were ineffective, Musaaro still seemed to have suffered some damage.
As soul armor units, the Undying Legion naturally possessed a certain degree of soul damage with all their attacks.
This type of damage that could directly bypass resistances was still somewhat effective.
"Petty tricks!"
But these things were not worth Musaaro's excessive concern.
Accustomed to being crushed by sheer power, how could he care about such minor injuries? With his exceedingly long health bar and rapid recovery, how could mere Legion Commanders pose a threat to him?
"Draw Slash!"
Having landed a successful blow, Musaaro completely ignored the flanking attacks of the other two Legion Commanders and once again launched an assault on the one he had heavily wounded.
The semi-circular blade light was cold and sharp, not only deflecting the attacks of the two flanking Legion Commanders with skillful force but also concentrating the most powerful impact on the central Legion Commander.
*Crack!*
This powerful blow directly severed the left arm of the central Legion Commander, revealing his soul within the soul armor.
"I told you these flashy, empty techniques of yours wouldn't work, and you didn't believe me..."
"And these are supposedly some of your more elite summons!"
"It looks like the rest of those things can't even scratch your grandpa's skin!"
"Now, even if tens of thousands of you attack me together, what can you do?"
The Kanna Palace Master, hearing this, was not angered. Instead, he revealed a strange smile.
"You... are you sure?"
Musaaro laughed heartily.
"Didn't you see the sword strike just now? Your black-armored soldiers are no match for me!"
"No matter how formidable they are against others, before me, they are merely illusions!"
"I only need..."
Before Musaaro could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a gust of wind surge behind him.
After enduring a few blows, he realized it was the three Legion Commanders he had shaken off earlier.
Musaaro sneered.
"Well done! You cunning humans, you truly have no sense of martial honor, resorting to cowardly sneak attacks from behind!"
"Too bad your grandpa Musaaro fears sneak attacks the least!"
Saying this, Musaaro twisted his blade again and unleashed a backhand thrust.
"Blade Barrage!"
This thrust pushed speed to its absolute limit, leaving the Legion Commanders no time to react.
And Musaaro's blade was so sharp...
Thus, in the time it took to turn around, the leftmost Legion Commander had his chest pierced by Musaaro.
"Heh! Second one!"
As if counting his achievements, after saying this, Musaaro leaped again, bringing down his saber in a wide, sweeping arc.
"Mountain Splitting Cleave!"
*Crack!*
This blow was even more brutal.
The rightmost Legion Commander, whether driven mad or stunned by Musaaro's heroic display, stood still and thrust his halberd towards Musaaro.
However, his thrust could only inflict minor damage on Musaaro, and it was likely that Musaaro could recover from it over time.
And this Legion Commander paid the price of being unable to fight...
No matter how one looked at it, this trade was an extreme loss.
However...
Just as Musaaro was preparing to launch further taunts at the Kanna Palace Master after defeating three of them, the Kanna Palace Master's lips suddenly curved into a smile.
And behind him, a strong wind gusted once more.
What, had new reinforcements been dispatched?
However, there were originally thirteen soul armor units standing beside the Kanna Palace Master, and three had been sent to deal with him...
There were still ten people standing beside him, their numbers had not decreased.
Although somewhat surprised, Musaaro still turned his head with a casual air.
Then, he saw a sight that made his eyelids twitch.