Thus, all that remained were ordinary forces at the Golden Immortal and Grand Unity Golden Immortal levels. How could they possibly stand against the elites of the Interception Sect?
If the Demon Race's numbers had not been so overwhelming, this campaign would have ended long ago.
Even with the Interception Sect members slaughtering with all their strength, it still took time.
Otherwise, the Heavenly Court would likely have collapsed and disintegrated long ago.
As for the low-ranking demon troops below the Golden Immortal realm, they did not even qualify to join the battle.
The Power of Five Elements, Wrath of Thunder, and Breath of Deadly Poison spread wildly through the depths of the heavens, turning an area of hundreds of millions of miles into a land of death.
Every moment, swathes of lives perished.
Blood gathered into rivers and surged across the shattered land, a horrifying sight.
With his power sealed, Dijun could only watch it all unfold. His eyes were crimson, nearly dripping blood.
Regret and hatred churned violently within him.
He regretted that if he had known this would be the outcome, he would never have ordered the encirclement and extermination of the Human Race, even if it meant risking his life.
He hated that although he now possessed Sub-Saint cultivation, Nuwa watched over him from above. He did not dare to strike with his full strength and could only watch his race be destroyed.
Surrounded by Fuxi and the others, even with heaven-reaching abilities, he could only surrender helplessly, powerless to turn the tide.
"Terrifying! With the strength displayed by these Interception Sect disciples, they can actually fight opponents above their realm!"
"Though the Heavenly Court is still continuously gathering troops, the outcome was decided long ago. It cannot escape destruction in the end. What a tragedy."