The Scarlet Thunder Divine Army had already suffered devastating casualties.
Once the routed soldiers fled.
Those holding the front.
Were only a few old Kings, drenched in blood and missing limbs.
Amid demonic energy that filled the sky.
Among mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Tens of thousands of demons.
Came charging!
The earth shook.
On the verge of shattering.
Nearly ten thousand soldiers of the Scarlet Thunder Divine Army threw aside their helmets and armor, fleeing in defeat.
Only one man remained.
Suspended high between heaven and earth.
His expression indifferent.
His hands formed seals.
Bringing down the Divine Prison.
To bar the way before ten thousand demons.
Xiao Chen said little.
A routed army.
Had lost its fighting strength; even if called back, it would be of little use.
What he had to do was stand alone with his sword.
And stop this demon tide sweeping across the wilderness!
"Xiao Chen, you truly are arrogant! So what if you've cultivated a King Armament? Can someone at the King Realm Second Layer stop my army of tens of thousands of demons?"
"A Fierce Armament in King Armament form is nothing but a projection. Even if the true Heaven-Prison of Ten Thousand Demons possesses boundless ferocity, how much power can a mere projection wield?"
Two mighty demons charged at the forefront, roaring at the top of their lungs, their viciousness surging sky-high.
Both demons were terrifying.
Both had assumed their demonic forms.
One was a three-eyed black tiger clad in black armor, standing upright at a full five meters tall; the other was an enormous blood-colored python with three spikes growing from his back!
Their imposing might was staggering.
Like Gods and Devils bent on destroying the world.
They charged at the forefront.
Leading the great army.
They dared