More than half a day passed, and the strange phenomena in the distant sea gradually stopped, and calm returned.
However, after calm was restored, the whole world seemed to become silent in an instant. The silence was so terrifying that it was hard to breathe.
At this moment, the entire world, including the sea, seemed to have fallen into deep and endless darkness. It had lost its vitality, as if it were dead. Even the sea surface was calm without a single ripple, as smooth as a mirror.
In this kind of depression that almost drives people crazy, finally, several figures cut through the sky and appeared in front of everyone.
The leader was none other than the human race commander Zhou Moyun, who was holding a huge, bloody and ferocious head in his hand and was covered in wounds.
Following closely behind Zhou Moyun was Elder Song Zhong of the Song clan. He was also holding a ferocious head dripping with blood in his hand, and his body was covered with wounds.
Next to Elder Song Zhong, there were four powerful Martial Emperors at the eighth level. Their bodies were covered in blood and were badly broken, but they looked excited as they rushed back.
This time, there were a total of six eighth-level Martial Emperors who fought against the tiger shark clan's eighth-level Martial Emperors. All of them returned without a single one left. Moreover, Marshal Zhou Moyun and Elder Song Zhong each brought back the head of an eighth-level Martial Emperor from the other side. It can be seen that this time the victory belongs to the human race.
"Marshal, Marshal, Marshal..."
Seeing Zhou Moyun and others coming back, the soldiers in the army could no longer hold back. They raised their weapons high and waved them, shouting the word "Marshal" loudly to express their excitement.
Zhou Moyun was covered in blood, but it did not diminish his peerless charm at all. He appeared in front of the army and waved his hand. The army immediately stopped in unison and listened to the commander's orders.
"Everyone, this time, our army won a great victory. We killed two of the enemy's eighth-level Martial Emperors and seriously injured four. This time, the victory belongs to us..."
Zhou Moyun raised the head in his hand high and spoke loudly.
"Roar… "
All of a sudden, the entire army was in a frenzy, roaring loudly, shaking the sea.
"Alright, everyone, deploy your defenses now, take turns to rest, and celebrate your success!"
Afterwards, Zhou Moyun gave a direct order, which immediately ignited the atmosphere of the entire army. At this time, the army was in high spirits, with a strong desire to fight and dared to face all enemies.
Chen Lei watched from the side and could not help but nod slightly. The army led by Zhou Moyun was indeed an iron army with enormous and terrifying combat power. Only such an iron army could maintain peace in an area and resist the covetous eyes of foreign races.
Afterwards, under the leadership of the generals, some soldiers deployed their troops, while others withdrew for rest. This battle was a huge test and burden for these soldiers, but it also tempered their edge and made the entire army stronger.
Afterwards, Zhou Moyun and others returned to their respective tents, and several eighth-level Martial Emperors also sought places to recuperate.
This time, the fierce battle between them and several eighth-level Martial Emperors from the Tiger Shark Clan was so brutal that it could be said that these eighth-level Martial Emperors had never seen anything like it in their lives. Everyone fought for their lives, and although they won in the end, they also paid a huge price. Without a few years of recuperation, it would be difficult to recover to their peak state.