Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 475: Grand Fiend Conference

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

The battle was finally over.

Scarlet Brow was dead.

He hadn't died at Tang Jie's hands, but had been devoured by numerous bean soldiers that had returned from the sky.

Perhaps because he had been fooled by Scarlet Brow's diversion, the bean king was enraged, activating "bloodlust" mode. A crimson aura spread out, greatly boosting the power of his soldiers so that they devoured this True Person alive.

As for those two cultivators who had fled, they had ultimately been slain by Yiyi and the others. But while Yiyi had brought back an intact corpse, those bean beasts had only brought back a few scraps of bone.

After this fierce battle, the bean soldiers had suffered some losses, with the bean beasts suffering the most due to their close-combat nature. There were now only two hundred of the three hundred bean beasts left.

As for the bean soldiers, there had been 150 cavalry, 100 bodyguards, and 5 generals. What remained were only 80 cavalry, 70 bodyguards, and 4 generals. The general who had died was the one who had wielded twin scimitars.

The bean king waved his hand, and the remaining soldiers and beasts assumed formation, standing on two sides of the king.

Worth noting was that the formation was completely different from before.

To the left of the king were 80 horsemen, 160 bean beasts, and the 2 generals who had been promoted from leveled soldiers.

To the right of the king were the remaining 70 bodyguards, the first 2 generals, and a small number of bean soldiers and bean beasts. Tang Jie couldn't tell the difference between the two sides.

The king ignored those on the left. He looked at the army on the right, at the two generals and the mounted soldiers. He was no longer so brimming with energy, and he now seemed very helpless and reluctant.

He waved his hand at them like a king waving at his subordinates.

Thus, the black-armored general, the white-armored general, the golden-armored guards, and the mighty beasts all prostrated, somber looks of resol

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