Yang Huaishan spat blood. His face held both regret and relief, but not the slightest remorse.
The men of the Yang family belonged on the battlefield. "Big Brother, I'm coming."
"Deputy Commander!"
The personal guards cried out in grief. Someone roared, "Fight these Demonic Beasts to the death!"
Yet their roars were drowned out by the cheers of the Sky Demon Race. "Yang Huaishan is dead. You..."
Before they could finish, the ground trembled, and thunderous rumbling rang without end, as if cavalry were charging at full speed.
"Careful, Phoenix Perch Valley's cavalry is coming."
"Report to the commander immediately. Zhao Yun of the Human Race is here."
The Demon Suppressing Army, locked in fierce battle, wore complicated expressions. They had not expected the "rebels" of Phoenix Perch Valley to truly dare come, much less that the Sky Demon Race army had been prepared for them all along.
Yang Huaishan was nearly at the end of his strength, yet he leaned against a Sky Demon Race warrior and remained standing. "Big Brother, you saw it clearly. Zhao Yun really came. But I'm afraid he'll die here too. What a pity. There must be a traitor among us; the news leaked long ago. Defeat is certain."
"To die for the country, we will not hesitate!"
"Brothers of the Demon Suppressing Army, Great Jing Kingdom has forgotten you, but we have not. The Heavenly Sage Sect army has come to reinforce you!"
"Slay the Demonic Beasts! Fight until death!"
Deafening roars echoed through Dragon Wing City. Then Zhao Yun's long cry swept across the battlefield.
"Born for righteousness, united in life and death!"
"White horses bear witness, Azure Heaven bears witness!"
The expressions of both the Demon Suppressing Army and the Sky Demon Race army became complicated. The battle at Changsheng City