Though the human race had only a mere million troops, with Ye Xiwen backing them from behind, those million slaughtered to their hearts' content, beating the Demonic Path Era army back step by step. The enemy could not organize any decent defense at all; their entire Army Soul had been shattered.
At that moment, another million troops swiftly assembled within the satellite city and charged out, joining the human army in a pincer attack against the Demonic Path Era forces. Though they were, overall, less elite than the human army, the Demonic Path Era troops had already lost their nerve. They could not stop even them and were beaten back again and again.
The slave experts from the various eras, who had originally been swarming up the walls like ants, also stopped one after another. Those controlling them could barely save themselves now, so naturally they had no reason to go up and die one by one. Yet they did not flee amid the chaos either. Slave restrictions had been planted within them; even if they fled to the ends of the earth, what use would that be? So long as anyone from the Demonic Path Era remained alive, a single thought could still kill them.
What was even crueler was that if the several Demon Emperors leading the Demonic Path Era forces died, they too would die alongside them, buried with them.
It was rather similar to the seal Ye Xiwen had once placed upon Zhentian Lei Huang, only far harsher.
Dead either way, they simply did not care anymore!
Just as the human army and the satellite city's troops were hammering the Demonic Path Era army back under their pincer attack, a figure flew out from the satellite city. It was an Emperor, who came straight to Ye