Chapter 1273 - 1276: Return to the Old Place

"Fuck it, I'll fight you to the death!" Xiaotian roared, not caring anymore whether he could beat Ding Qiang or not, and charged straight at him. The other four officers saw this and, without hesitation, also pounced forward.

Right now Soul Refining was in deep Cultivation, they absolutely could not let these people disturb Lord Soul Refining's Cultivation.

Bang!

A dull thud rang out. The first to rush up, Xiaotian, was slapped right in the face by Ding Qiang and died on the spot.

Nobody present had expected this outcome. In an instant, the other four officers all froze where they were, and the surrounding trainees were also stunned.

In the minds of everyone in the camp, besides Lord Soul Refining himself, the strongest one was definitely Lord Xiaotian. Yet now, even Lord Xiaotian hadn't been able to withstand a single move from the enemy and was slapped to death on the spot.

This result… was simply too terrifying, scary as hell…

"Anyone who surrenders now, we can spare your lives and take you to train in Europe. Everything you could ever want is there, it's the richest place in the world, a million times better than this shithole!"

Ding Da swept his gaze over everyone present, speaking with domineering arrogance.

Yeah, Europe has everything, doesn't it?

Money, women, anything you could ask for!

The four surviving deputy commanders exchanged looks, then all made a crucial decision.

"We submit, and are willing to obey the command of the Archangel!"

As the four leaders knelt, the rest of the members naturally followed and dropped to their knees. They had been dragged here from all over the world in the first place. To them, it didn't matter who their master was; as long as they could stay alive and gain great power, that was enough!

In an instant, everyone in the vast Soul Refining Training Camp, including the four deputy commanders, had all submitted at the feet of Ding Da and his men.

They had no choice. Even though their combat ability was strong, the most powerful among all the deputy commanders, Xiaotian, had been slapped to death by the enemy with a single palm. What capability did they have left to resist?

"Hahahaha, 'Soul Refining Training Camp, number one in the world'—yeah right. Bunch of trash!" Ding Da laughed wildly, his words dripping with mockery.

"Mad, I'm fucking going all out with you!"

Right then, a trainee standing further back suddenly stood up, holding a submachine gun. He squeezed the trigger and sprayed bullets at Ding Da and the others.

In an instant, Ding Da and the rest scattered and dodged in a panic.

The other members snapped back to their senses. This was their home base, they had guns!

So everyone rushed into the armory, and moments later came running out, each with a submachine gun in hand, wildly gunning down Ding Da and the others, who were already taking casualties.

Ding Da and Ding Qiang were still in relatively good shape. With their strength at Late Stage of Eighth Grade and Peak of Eighth Grade, they could project their Primordial Power outside their bodies and still block the bullets.

But the subordinates they'd brought weren't so lucky. Among them, the strongest was only at the Sixth Grade Realm. If it were just a few guns firing, they might still have a chance to dodge.

But the other side had dozens, maybe over a hundred submachine guns. The bullets were thicker than rain. Forget them— even a fly would definitely get shot down.

In just two or three minutes, everyone Ding Da had brought was dead, each body riddled with countless bullets, the dense bullet holes leaving their corpses looking like shredded sieves.

Even so, Ding Da and Ding Qiang weren't exactly pushovers. Enraged, they pushed their Primordial Power to the max and struck out across the air at the shooters.

Bang bang bang!

One deafening blast after another erupted amid the packed crowd, and many camp members who were gripping guns and firing like mad were killed on the spot.

Ding Da signaled Ding Qiang to keep burning his Primordial Power attacking those camp members who were firing at them, while he himself flashed forward a few times and appeared in front of the four deputy commanders. His hands shot out, clamping around the necks of two of them, and he squeezed down hard.

Crack!

In the blink of an eye, two of the four deputy commanders were dead.

But he wasn't done yet. Ding Da pushed his Primordial Power outward to the absolute limit, tanking the heavy fire from the remaining two deputy commanders, grabbed them by the necks, and without giving them any chance to react, twisted hard and snapped their necks as well.

Take down the leader to capture the bandits…

Ding Da used his actions to show everyone here that guns were useless against them, that he could still easily kill their bosses.

"Anyone who drops their gun and surrenders now, I can guarantee I won't kill you!"

Ding Da looked around with domineering presence, his voice booming like thunder in the ears of every surviving member of the camp.

Seeing that their guns were useless against Ding Da and Ding Qiang, the surviving camp members exchanged glances, and then, led by a woman wearing a mask, they were the first to throw down their machine guns and once again chose to surrender.

Seeing them choose surrender again, Ding Da and Ding Qiang's expressions didn't change much on the surface, but inside they were overjoyed.

The people in front of them might not know, but the two of them were very clear: if these people didn't surrender and kept firing those guns nonstop, they could still burn the last of their Primordial Power to slaughter everyone here.

But in that case, the two of them would also end up with their Primordial Power completely drained, becoming targets under the enemy's machine guns, getting turned into Swiss cheese.

Clap clap!

Just then, a scattered clapping sound came from the entrance.

Ding Da, Ding Qiang, and the other members of the camp all looked over curiously, not knowing who was clapping.

Under everyone's gaze, Yun Hao walked out leisurely with Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi.

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful. This is way better than those so-called blockbuster movies!" Yun Hao smiled like a spring breeze. Looking at the blood and corpses all over the floor, the killing intent in his bones slowly began to awaken again.

This was the place where his dream had started. Back then, because of their outstanding performance, he and a few others had been transferred to this headquarters.

This was the elite of the elites among all the Soul Refining Training Camps. Every member who came here was insanely strong.

All over the world, there were many Soul Refining Training Camps, and every trainee in every camp dreamed of coming here.

But what they didn't know was that entering this place meant even harsher training and facing the threat of death every single day.