Strife of the Heavenly Army

Within the vast heavens and earth, endless silver-armored heavenly soldiers were laying siege to a terrifying figure larger than any mountain peak in the world. The figure resembled a turtle, its entire body wreathed in dreadful demonic qi, with more than a dozen flood dragons rampaging within it. On closer look, those flood dragons were all the mysterious demonic turtle's tails.

This demonic turtle was so enormous that the figures besieging it were as tiny as specks of dust. The slightest movement from it could set off a calamity that shook heaven and earth.

In the distance.

Zhang Buku, clad in silver armor, stood shoulder to shoulder with Xu You. Xu You was likewise wearing silver armor, but he looked awkward in it, lacking Zhang Buku's spirited bearing.

Zhang Buku gazed at the battle in the distance, his eyes full of fear.

The silver-armored heavenly soldiers fighting up ahead had cultivation no lower than the two of them, and there were more than ten million of them, hailing from different Great Thousand Worlds. Yet with so many powerful beings gathered together, they still could not shake that demonic turtle.

"This is a Chaos Demon. This demon can't be considered the strongest. It's said that in the Chaos, demons like this are countless. Only if we can subdue it will our Heavenly Army have a chance to be established," Xu You said, his tone filled with emotion.

Zhang Buku turned to look at him and asked in astonishment, "With this many reserve heavenly soldiers, can we really become heavenly gods?"

Xu You rolled his eyes at him and said irritably, "How could being a heavenly god be that easy? Only once we've gained a foothold will we have a chance. If we're lucky and encounter a peerless genius, we might even