The situation on the side of the mercenaries was not optimistic, and they were at a disadvantage in terms of strength comparison. Although the combination of the three mercenaries' cooperation was very subtle, it couldn't withstand the fact that there were too many Flame Apes. Often, the number of Flame Apes they faced reached over a dozen.

  Mercenaries are constantly being injured by Flame Ape or caught and become food in the mouth of Flame Ape.

  The disadvantage of this three-person combination is now apparent. Once one person is injured or killed, the combination is completely broken, and the remaining two people will be easily taken down by the Flame Ape.

  Before long, more than 20 mercenaries had died at the hands of the Flame Apes, and the Flame Apes had also suffered heavy losses, with at least 70 or 80 of them lying on the ground.

  But this was not the credit of the mercenaries, more than 20 Flame Apes were killed by Ye Feng, while the mercenaries paid the price of more than 20 people to take down 50 or 60 Flame Apes.

  If they continue at this rate, the mercenaries will be annihilated before they can even defeat the Flame Ape.

  Yan Xuxing has been paying attention to the movement here, seeing that his hired soldiers have suffered heavy losses, and he can't help but feel anxious. He attacks his opponent more vigorously, mobilizing all his spiritual energy, and his cultivation is completely unrestrained.

  He had been fighting with Yan Xuexing for a long time, and the Flame Ape was retreating while fighting. Yan Xuexing's cultivation was at the peak of the Yuan Ying period, while it was only in the stable state of the Yuan Ying period, so it was already at a great disadvantage in terms of cultivation. Moreover, the magical treasure in Yan Xuexing's hand completely restrained the Flame Ape's cultivation.

  "Whoosh!" Xuan Xu's flying sword struck the Flame Ape's back, but the ape's thick skin prevented it from penetrating its body, instead producing a loud crash.

  The Flame Ape Monster let out a loud screech and hastily retreated backwards, it felt that Yan Xing's strength was too powerful for it to defeat.

  Yan Xing couldn't let Yan Huo leave the battlefield, his flying sword danced up and down, firmly trapping Yan Huo.

  "Bang!" Xuan Xu's hand suddenly had an extra cyan jade block, which then flew out and transformed into a jade mountain, heavily striking the Flame Ape's arms.

  "Ka-chak!" The Flame Ape's arms had protected its head, avoiding the blow from Jade Mountain, but both of its arms were completely severed, and white bones protruded from the broken stumps.

  "Ahh!" The intense pain made Flame Monkey let out a miserable cry.

  "Come and take your life!" Yan Xuexing shouted loudly, his flying sword stabbing towards Flame Ape's neck.

  "Pffft!" The injured Flame Ape had lost its ability to defend itself, and the flying sword pierced through its neck.

  Fresh blood flowed out along the hilt of the flying sword, and a "gurgling" sound came from the neck of the Flame Ape. A pair of huge palms grasped the hilt of the flying sword, and the Flame Ape tried to pull it out from its neck, but failed. It had no strength left, its eyes dim and filled with despair, before falling to the ground and never getting up again.

  Yan Xuxing settled his opponent and immediately rushed towards Sanlang and the Flame Ape King's battlefield. Everyone knew that to end the battle, the most important thing was to take down the Flame Ape King, and the other Flame Apes would collapse on their own.

  Yan Xuxing casually slapped to death a Flame Ape that was trying to sneak up on him from behind, and the flying sword in his hand shot straight at the Flame Ape King.

  Sanlang and Huoyuan Wangzhe's battle has always been a physical confrontation, while Yan Xuhang uses flying swords and magic treasures for long-range attacks. Compared to the two spiritual beasts, Yan Xuhang's body is not his strong point, what he excels at is still the use of flying swords and magic treasures.

  With Yan Xing's joining, the battle immediately presented a one-sided situation. The Flame Ape King was already being suppressed by Sanlang and basically had no strength to fight back. Now it's even more unbearable. Under the joint efforts of Yan Xing and Sanlang, the Flame Ape King retreated step by step.

  Ye Feng was under the protection of Tang Jing Tian's three Golden Dan masters, and he charged straight into the flames in the midst of the Flame Ape group. Whether it was a Golden Dan stage Flame Ape or a Foundation Building stage Flame Ape, they all ended up with the same result in Ye Feng's hands - not one Flame Ape could last more than ten minutes in his hands.

  Alas, all the mercenaries admired Ye Feng, and the treasures in their hands were like worthless money. Several treasures shone together, and before one treasure hit the Flame Ape, another had already flown out.

  If there are Flame Apes on both wings or behind, let Tang Jing Tian and his two companions handle it.

  The three people's equipment had also been upgraded long ago. Ye Feng replaced the magical artifacts and flying swords used by the three of them all at once.

  The least casualties were on Ye Feng's side, with four people not even getting a scratch, but the number of Flame Apes that fell into their hands was at least over twenty, and this number was still increasing.

  "Hmph!" Xiaohong flew in the air, with fireballs constantly shooting towards her opponent. From time to time, she would spare a moment to deal with ordinary Flame Apes, which died under her fireballs and became giant candles - there were already four of them.

  "Damn humans." The Flame Ape King could only let out a helpless curse, its back clearly bearing an additional wound, the handiwork of Sanlang's iron chain.

  Yan Xuxing's magic treasure and flying sword continued to revolve around the Flame Ape King's head and in front of him, even if they didn't hit the Flame Ape King, they still interfered with the confrontation between the Flame Ape King and Sanlang to a certain extent. The Flame Ape King was extremely depressed, and it didn't dare to be careless about Yan Xuxing's magic treasure and flying sword in his hand. Yan Xuxing's cultivation was on par with its own, and one carelessness would lead to eternal regret.

  Even so, Flame Ape King was still pierced by Yan Xuexing's flying sword.

  "Pffft!" Xuan Xu took aim at the opportunity, and the flying sword stabbed right into the wound on the back of the Flame Ape King. The flying sword entered deep into the body of the Flame Ape King.

  "Ah!" The Flame Ape King howled, this sword had already wounded the Flame Ape King's inner abdomen.

  Sanlang saw Yan Xu's success and naturally didn't want to fall behind, the iron chain in his hand struck straight down at the top of Flame Ape King's head.

  "Rattle!" The iron chain fell down with a clatter.

  "Bang!" The heavily injured Flame Ape King's body was no longer as agile as before, and he couldn't dodge Sanlang's iron chain. He could only use his palm to forcibly resist.

  But Sanlang's iron chain was too heavy, bringing a whistling wind sound, smashing onto the palm of the Flame Ape King.

  "Ka-chao!" The green stone floor beneath the Flame Ape King's feet was shattered by a massive force, as Sanlang's iron chain transmitted its power through the Flame Ape King's body into the ground, reducing large chunks of green stone to powder.

  "Clang, clang, clang!" Sanlang showed no mercy, his iron chain striking out at Flame Ape King. The chain smashed into Flame Ape King's palm, and its body began to contort, with both feet sinking deeply into the ground. After several consecutive strikes from Sanlang, Flame Ape King's body had sunk halfway into the earth, its two legs now invisible, only its torso visible from the waist up.

  At this time, Yan Xu was already standing aside. Sanlang's attack made him unable to intervene, and he could only stand by and cheer for Sanlang, waiting for a good opportunity to appear and give the Flame Ape King a fatal blow.

  Sanlang strode forward and arrived in front of the Flame Ape King, kicking one foot at the Flame Ape King's chest, sending it flying from the ground.

  "Rattle!" Sanlang's iron chain shook, locking up the Flame Ape King in mid-air, and then pulled back with force.

  "Boom!" The Flame Ape King was slammed heavily to the ground.

  Sangoro's iron club swung up and down, slamming Enyokuou against the ground repeatedly.

  Not far away, Yan Xuexing had already stared with wide eyes. The battle between cultivators had never appeared like this before. This time it was truly an eye-opener. A spiritual beast at the peak of the Yuan Ying stage was actually thrown around like that.

  After dozens of throws, he could no longer hear the wailing voice of the Flame Ape King, and Sanlang stopped his movements.

  Yan Xuxing thought that Sanlang would let Yanhuang Wangzhe off, but unexpectedly Sanlang stretched out his huge foot and stepped on Yanhuang Wangzhe's chest. The giant foot hit Yanhuang Wangzhe's chest with a loud thud.

  "Ah!" The Flame Ape King was awakened by a massive pain, with fresh blood spraying from the corner of his mouth.

  Sanlang smiled slyly and exerted force with both feet.

  "Ka-chao!" The Flame Ape King's breastbone was completely crushed by Sanlang, the fractured breastbone pierced into its abdominal cavity, making the Flame Ape King's injuries even more severe. Fresh blood accompanied by shattered internal organs spewed out from the corner of its mouth.

  The Flame Ape King struggled for a while before its head tilted to one side and it completely died.

  "Chatter, chatter, chatter!" Sanlang laughed strangely and swung the iron chain in his hand, charging towards another Flame Ape. This was the only one left of the three Yuan Ying period Flame Apes, and Xiaohong's fireball had also left many marks on its body. This Flame Ape was black and white patchy, looking like the most wretched one.

  Against Xiao Hong, it suffered a lot but didn't gain any advantage. If it wasn't careful, it would be hit by the fireball or swept away by its residual light.

  Yan Xing saw the death of Yanhuang Wang, and his heart was greatly settled. He directed the flying sword and treasure to launch an attack on the remaining Flame Ape troops that were still attacking the mercenaries.

  With Yan Xuhang, this Yuan Ying period peak cultivator joining, the situation immediately changed.

  "The squad leader has come to support us."

  "The Flame Ape King has been taken down."

  "Everyone, put in a bit more effort and we'll completely wipe out this group of Flame Apes."

  The mercenaries' morale was high, and they charged towards the Flame Ape group with a loud shout.

  With Sanlang's cooperation, Xiaohong quickly resolved the battle.

  Sanlang's iron chain shook, smashing onto his opponent's arm, causing the Flame Ape to be stunned with its mouth agape. Meanwhile, Xiao Hong seized the opportunity of her opponent being dazed and sprayed out a fireball that completely enveloped him.

  "Ahh!" The last of the Yuan-era Flame Ape was ignited by a large fireball, turning into a giant candle.

  The two pets also join in attacking the regular Inferno Ape after each taking care of their respective opponents.

  With the addition of three prenatal masters to the war group, the situation on the battlefield was completely changed, forming a one-sided momentum, and the defeat of the Flame Ape was only a matter of time.

  At this time, the Flame Apes also discovered that their king had died, and two other infant-stage Flame Apes had also lost their lives. Without the restraint of a king, these Flame Apes all produced the idea of escaping.

  With the first one leading the way, all the Flame Monkeys quickly dispersed in the direction they came from.

  Yan Xing had the heart to leave all these Flame Apes behind, but after a moment's thought, he felt that it was better to let them go. If he forced his mercenaries to kill all the Flame Apes, their casualties would be too great, and that was something he couldn't bear.

  And so, a thrilling and stirring great war came to an end, ending in victory for the mercenaries.