Night King, the Times Have Changed
Boom!
Boom!
One Dark Destroyer after another streaked through the starry sky at extreme speed. The weapons they wielded had not only been forged by Fan Yezi, but were also infused with energy, so the enemy warships shattered and exploded beneath their combined assault.
In a very short time,
dozens of warships had already been destroyed.
At this rate, even a thousand ships would hardly be enough for them to wipe out.
Of course,
the Demon Emperor's side was no pushover, nor would they simply stretch out their necks for others to chop.
They swiftly recovered from their brief panic. Then, the holds beneath the various warships opened one after another, and fully armed Demon soldiers poured out.
Their strength was somewhat lacking.
Their immunity to spatial pressure came from the defensive Supreme Treasures they wore.
But... their numbers were truly enormous!
Everyone surely knew that high-specification warships could accommodate many living beings.
Every one of the Demon Emperor's warships concealed hundreds of thousands of soldiers. When they surged forth and formed uneven ranks, the sight was even more shocking than the Eternal Sect's reinforcements.
"Trouble!"
Ye Xingchen, who had been rather excited moments ago, immediately furrowed his brow upon seeing the enemy's massive formation.
At the same time, he began considering whether they should make a strategic retreat.
The Night King was no longer the cold-blooded and heartless Night King he had once been.
When the disparity between enemy and ally was too great, he would rather openly admit defeat than let his fellow disciples and subordinates make pointless sacrifices.
Ye Xingchen wanted to retreat.
But—
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others did not.
In fact, as more and more Demon soldiers appeared, the excitement in their eyes only grew fiercer.
"Awooo—"