Blood rain sent sand and fallen leaves swirling through the sky, glittering beneath the sunlight.
Jiang Dali rode the Demon Dragon in a furious dive, standing proudly atop its back with his arms folded from beginning to end. He let the Demon Dragon wreak slaughter across the battlefield like churning rivers and overturning seas. Wherever it passed, the warriors of Ying Nation were thrown into disarray, men and horses toppling amid utter chaos.
As throwing darts and crossbow bolts rained down, the Demon Dragon casually swept its tail, sending them all flying away. Miserable screams rang out everywhere as countless people were pierced with arrows and darts, resembling porcupines.
Yet these warriors feared no death. Though Jiang Dali's might had terrified them, they still roared and charged forward bravely, fighting for their clans and the glory of Ying Nation!
"Stubborn fools!"
Jiang Dali's viciousness surged. With a sweep of one palm, a powerful force condensed into a wall of qi and descended from the air, heavy as a mountain. Locking onto the two Heavenly Human Realm experts leading the charge, he struck down from above.
The two hurriedly cried out and raised their palms to meet it. Both had already exhausted their full strength, releasing powerful auras of the Yin and Yang Deities.
But after the violent palm force passed, the ground shook. The earth looked as though it had been smashed by a massive industrial roller, splitting apart in all directions. Qi swept wildly through the air, blood spraying from the cracks. When the dust settled, only two pools of blood remained on the ground.
Two Heavenly Human Realm experts had died on the spot in an instant.
Given Ying Nation's foundations, with two more Heavenly Human Realm experts dead, nearly the overwhelming majority of the nation's Heavenly Human