Several dozen Demon Hunter Squads and five thousand reinforcements joined the battle, and the Holy Temple Alliance army fiercely launched a counteroffensive against the Demon Race through the streets and alleys.
In this desperate counterattack, they actually forced the Demon Race army into a steady retreat.
Like a sharp blade, Ye Tian charged back and forth through the Demon Race army with unstoppable force, inflicting massive losses upon them.
As more and more high-level Demon Race warriors fell, the mid-to-low level Demon Race began to panic slightly.
However, they had not completely lost their will to fight. Their morale had merely been shaken.
Meanwhile, the Zhennan Pass defenders had their spirits greatly lifted. With reinforcements arriving as well, they gritted their teeth and launched a charge.
"Damn humans!"
A Two-Headed Demon Vulture let out a furious roar.
But before it could finish speaking, a gust of wind suddenly swept past it.
The next moment, both of its heads flew high into the air.
After killing it, Ye Tian casually stored away its corpse.
It was a Seventh Order Demon Race warrior, after all. Even if it was only Seventh Order Beginner, it was still worth a considerable amount.
Ye Tian had gained quite a lot on his way here.
Still, he was not someone who collected every piece of trash. He only stored the corpses of Demon Race warriors of Fifth Order and above, while discarding those below Fifth Order.
Leaving aside the value of the corpses themselves, the magic crystals alone were worth no small sum.
The ease with which he did this clearly showed that he still had strength to spare.
"How dare you slaughter warriors of my race! Pay with your life!"
A streak of black light descended from the sky.
Ye Tian's mental perception immediately detected