Chaos, chaos everywhere.
Everyone in the entire Nether Army Base who participated in the battle was almost bloodthirsty.
They didn't know how many people they had killed, nor when they themselves would die, but they knew clearly that as long as they were still standing, they must continue to kill.
Because even if they did nothing, they would still be killed in the end.
If not killing also leads to an inevitable death, then why not just keep going?
This was the thought in the minds of many at the time, whether it was those attacking the Nether Army Base or the Nether Army Warriors of the Palace of the Nether King and their allies.
At this point, even if someone called for a stop, it was already unstoppable.
Perhaps those on the side of the Palace of the Nether King could stop, but obviously, the martial artists brought by Yun Canglong did not have such discipline.
