Ye Xiwen stood before the shattered barrier and launched into a massacre. It was as though his body had transformed into myriad forms; with each sweep, he wiped out hundreds or thousands of Outer Domain beings. He was utterly unstoppable, a pillar standing firm amid the onslaught of the Outer Domain beings, forcibly blocking their sudden assault.
Besides him, other Emperors were also charging about on the front lines. At this point, these lofty Emperors could no longer remain behind to command the battle, because without Emperor-level figures holding the line, the other Quasi-Emperor God Kings would not even be able to withstand a single blow.
Not to mention that there were Imperial-level beings mixed into this army. Without them there to hold those creatures back, the entire line of defense would collapse at the first touch.
If that happened, Five-Colored Wing Lord's efforts to hold back Night Emperor would have no meaning at all.
"Drive them out and restore the barrier!"
This was the only thought remaining in everyone's minds.
It was also their only path to survival. No one wanted to die here, and precisely because of that, they could not fear death.
Ye Xiwen, at the Seventh Stage, was a great weapon of slaughter. With a single strike of the Falling Devil Pestle, hundreds or thousands of Outer Domain beings turned to ash. At the same time, countless martial paths emerged from his body, transforming into myriad Martial Dao Avatars that flew out and charged in every direction.
He was simply like a meat grinder. The Stormwind City army following behind Ye Xiwen finally began to reclaim their lost ground bit by bit, slowly seizing back the advantage.
Near him, a powerful Imperial-level being was slaughtering its way about without restraint. Ordinary Quasi-Emperor God Kings were utterly