Sword drawn, sword sheathed.
With a single strike, he felled a peak seventh-tier Golden Bird Demon beneath his blade.
For an instant, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent.
After that brief silence came frenzied cheers.
Morale soared in Ye Tian's area, and the defending soldiers looked at him with burning eyes.
Meanwhile, on the Demon Race's side...
The Golden Bird Demon's death greatly intimidated the Demon Race forces that had climbed onto the city walls.
That was a peak seventh-tier powerhouse, yet he had been killed in a single exchange. The low-level Demon Race members nearby could not help but feel afraid.
Nearly all of them instinctively avoided Ye Tian's position.
Ye Tian swept his gaze around and took in the Demon Race's reactions, inwardly sneering.
However, he did not take the initiative to attack. Instead, he silently maintained his support aura.
The situation was beginning to tilt toward Imperial Dragon Pass.
Of course, the losses were not small either.
After all, the vast majority of those defending the city were ordinary soldiers. Against the endless tide of Demon Race forces, there would inevitably be times when they could no longer hold on.
Yet this situation did not last long.
The Golden Bird Demon's death had indeed intimidated some of the Demon Race forces, but it had also drawn the attention of the Demon Race army to Ye Tian.
Several sixth-tier and seventh-tier demons appeared in succession, nearly surrounding General-level Demon Hunter Squad No. 21.
Sixth-tier Golden-Patterned Twin-Blade Demon Lords.
Seventh-tier Crimson Blood Mad Demons and seventh-tier Two-Headed Demon Vultures.
"Quite the show of force. But these worthless scraps are still far from enough to kill me."
As soon as he finished speaking, several figures gathered one after another.
"Little brother, leave those Golden-Patterned Twin-Blade Demon Lords to us.