The Demon Suppressing Legion was a temporary formation, its eight hundred members all frontier-pioneer cultivators.
Though it was called a legion, it had never undergone any battle formation training, and the cultivators severely lacked experience in large-scale coordinated combat.
Compared to Dao soldiers, these shortcomings were undoubtedly its greatest weakness.
Yet every legion member was a Purple Mansion cultivator. Any one of them possessed the strength to hold down a region in the Mountain Sea Realm. Thus, even as a hastily assembled force, the momentum and power they unleashed were exceedingly terrifying.
When all eight hundred cultivators, under the Sect General's command, poured Mana into their Purple Thorn Spirit Armor, the auras of all eight hundred suits of armor instantly connected. The force of their charge was enough to crush even a Golden Core True Person.
Everyone formed a wedge-shaped battle formation and charged forward. They used no Magic Tools or Talismans, cast no spells or secret arts, and relied solely on that invincible momentum to sweep aside the Evil Monsters blocking their path.
No matter what kind of Evil Monster it was, none could survive the charge of the Demon Suppressing Legion.
Some suffered broken bones and torn tendons, collapsing onto the ground before being trampled into pulp.
Others were reduced to ash on the spot, with no time even to flee.
In just a few moments, the Demon Suppressing Legion had fiercely carved its way to the front of the Evil Nest, less than a bowshot away!
At that moment, the Giant Cocoon Evil Nest seemed to realize that something was terribly wrong. It suddenly contracted and shifted, and the opening at its summit abruptly spewed forth vast swathes of seven-colored radiance.
The surrounding Baleful Intent mist gathered at a frenzied speed, and even space itself twisted strangely.