CHAPTER 1039: CHAPTER 1039: PURSUING SI KU JIE MAN

Rumble.

The earth trembled as Dugu Baitian led the Futu Army to charge at the remnants of the Demon Shield Bureau. Their momentum was overwhelming, their murderous aura astonishingly terrifying.

Sikureijeman was taken aback, but after his initial shock, his eyes turned crimson with rage. It was obvious, even with just a toe’s worth of thought, that the flood just now was definitely caused by Dugu Baitian and his forces.

Sikureijeman shouted, "The culprits are here, kill them for me!"

There weren’t many left in the Demon Shield Bureau, but those who managed to escape from the massive flood were all top masters. Therefore, in terms of high-level strength, the Demon Shield Bureau still retained quite a bit.

These people still possessed very formidable combat capabilities.

The biochemical warriors of the Demon Shield Bureau were also extremely angry, as many of their companions and brothers were swept away by the flood, their fates unknown.

Thus, as soon as Sikureijeman’s order was given, they charged toward Dugu Baitian’s Futu Army, each exuding a chilling killing intent.

Bang!

Two torrents soon clashed together.

Dugu Baitian, at this moment, was wielding a long sword. Leading at the forefront of the Futu Army, he coldly watched the biochemical warriors of the Demon Shield Bureau rush over, merely swinging his sword lightly.

Swish!

Immediately, a cold flash streaked through the void, and the biochemical warrior at the very front was already decapitated, a spurt of blood shooting upward.

The surrounding biochemical warriors roared in anger and surrounded him, each wielding their weapons to hack at Dugu Baitian.

Dugu Baitian wore a faintly cold smile at the corner of his mouth, not dodging in the slightest. Instead, with another sweep of his sword, those who surrounded him were all cut in half at the waist, blood gushing violently.

For a moment, all the biochemical warriors were terrified, afraid to advance. Dugu Baitian was too powerful, practically unstoppable.

However, Dugu Baitian, ultimately, was just one man, able to influence only a small area of the battlefield. Elsewhere, the Futu Army and the biochemical warriors of the Demon Shield Bureau were in a balanced stalemate.

After all, the surviving biochemical warriors were exceptionally strong!

The slaughter continued for another half hour, with both sides seeing red in their eyes, inflicting heavy casualties on each other. However, due to Dugu Baitian, the Futu Army had a slight advantage.

But this advantage was very slight and could be reversed at any moment.

Sikureijeman, seeing the current situation, originally intended to retreat. But thinking about the current state of the Demon Shield Bureau, his eyes turned blood-red, and he roared, "Not a step back for anyone! Today, we must annihilate this army completely!"

Dugu Baitian was strong, but he was not Xiao Zheng. He was only a quasi-Martial Saint, who on the battlefield could not reverse the entire battleground situation like Xiao Zheng.

Moreover, the remnants of the Demon Shield Bureau who escaped the flood were all top experts, meaning this force was very formidable.

Once Sikureijeman’s order was issued, all the biochemical warriors fought with all their might, causing significant casualties to Dugu Baitian’s Futu Army.

Dugu Baitian, though invincible and unstoppable on the battlefield, hesitated when he saw the heavy casualties of his subordinates. Continuing to fight in this state was not a good choice.

On the mountaintop.

Xiao Zheng, upon seeing this scene, said in a low voice to Long Qie, "Now is the time for us to take action!"

Long Qie had long been impatient. However, Xiao Zheng mentioned they only had a thousand remaining troops, a force not substantial enough to make a significant impact on such a battlefield.

Only at the most critical moment could they prove useful!

Upon receiving Xiao Zheng’s order, Long Qie was overjoyed and shouted with all his might, "Everyone, charge with me!"

Long Qie led a thousand remaining troops, like a torrent, roaring down from the mountaintop, shaking the earth, and joining the battle.

This scene stunned everyone.

Sikureijeman was terrified, having initially felt glad as the Demon Shield Bureau gradually gained the upper hand. However, he didn’t expect a troop of remnants to suddenly appear at such a critical moment!

Dugu Baitian was delighted.

With this fresh force, the chance of defeating Sikureijeman in one push increased significantly.

"Charge!"

Long Qie and his men roared with a voice that seemed to shake mountains and rivers. These were the last thousand of the Sky Net Army. Each bore the hopes of their fallen brothers, leaving nothing behind, giving their all.

Bang!

They crashed into the formation of biochemical warriors like a flood almost engulfing all in the Demon Shield Bureau, killing the biochemical warriors, leaving them screaming in agony.

In a blink, countless were killed or injured.

Dugu Baitian, with a keen battle instinct, seeing the opportunity, immediately shouted, "Futu Army, charge for me!"

Bang!

The remaining members of the Futu Army, at this moment, were all invigorated, following Dugu Baitian, charging at Sikureijeman.

In an instant, the last strength of the Demon Shield Bureau retreated step by step.

Though their resistance was still very tenacious, under the pincer attack of Dugu Baitian and Long Qie’s forces, they were no match.

The battle continued for several more hours. As daylight broke, these people were almost completely slaughtered by the Futu Army and the remnants of Sky Net.

By the time dawn finally arrived, Sikureijeman had only a dozen or so people left by his side. Although the Futu Army and the remnants of Sky Net suffered heavy losses, they still had several thousand remaining.

Dugu Baitian and Long Qie surrounded Sikureijeman by the riverbank.

"Sikureijeman, won’t you surrender?" Long Qie ceased his attack, coldly eyeing the most sinister and ruthless director of the Demon Shield Bureau.

Dugu Baitian stood aloof to the side.

"Heh... hehehe, victors write history, losers are scorned. What’s there to say?" Sikureijeman laughed bitterly.

At this moment, Xiao Zheng, supported by two Sky Net soldiers, came down from the mountaintop and approached Sikureijeman.

"Evil God!" Sikureijeman laughed, looking at Xiao Zheng, "Even if you defeat the Demon Shield Bureau, what good will it do? How much of the Sky Net Army is left? Heh, this world is still a jungle! Our Demon Shield Bureau is such a big piece of meat, do you think you can protect it? Perhaps, you won’t even be able to hold onto your own Sky Net territory!"

Long Qie’s face changed dramatically.

Sikureijeman’s words undoubtedly struck at the Achilles’ heel of Sky Net.