"King Mo!"
Several thousand Mystic Dragon Army soldiers also erupted in a unified low shout. Their voices were like thunder, and their imposing military bearing moved quite a few people.
Mo Yu nodded slightly toward the Mystic Dragon Army, then lifted his chin toward the Demon Emperor Remains in the distance and said, "commander Jiang Long, we've run into this thing again."
Jiang Long turned around, his eyes fixed on the Demon Emperor Remains with a cold, hateful gaze. He gave a cold smile and said, "King Mo, just give the order. We'll tear this broken corpse apart."
"A bunch of fools courting death!"
Seeing this, Shi Shahuang gave a sinister laugh, waved his hand, and said, "Kill them all!"
Roar!
The Demon Emperor Remains threw its head back and let out a low roar. Demonic energy surged across the sky. In the next moment, it dragged behind it a ten-thousand-zhang cloud of demonic smoke as it charged into the Mystic Dragon Army.
If an ordinary army encountered a charge from Demon Emperor Remains, it would probably have collapsed long ago, its morale completely gone.
But this Mystic Dragon Army had been at its peak in the past. Even the Demon Emperor in life had only been worthy of suppression before it.
Although Mo Yu was still unable to unleash all its power, the Demon Emperor was now merely a corpse.
"Battle!"
Jiang Long let out a long roar. The several thousand Mystic Dragon Army soldiers immediately roared as well. In the next moment, their surging Battle Intent seemed to transform into an endless ocean. As it rolled, even space seemed unable to bear the pressure.
Mo Yu immediately fused with the Mystic Dragon Army's Battle Intent. As he sensed that vast and powerful force, his thoughts stirred. A dragon