Fang Chen sent Little Grass a message: "Little Grass, pay attention to the memories of those Devil Race powerhouses. See if you can find anything useful!"
"Yes, Master!"
Little Grass's voice immediately rang out in Fang Chen's mind.
On the Barbaric Continent, Fang Chen feared neither the numbers nor the strength of the Devil Race and pseudo-Demon Race. With the Green Grass Great Array, they were practically invincible.
Back then, the Buddhist Land had relied on the Boundless Buddhist Sea alone to withstand attacks from true Great Emperor powerhouses. Now their Golden Spring Sea was even stronger, and they also had the Green Grass Great Array. They had no reason to fear Great Emperor powerhouses.
But if Fang Chen wanted to leave the Barbaric Continent, that would be another matter.
That was why he wanted to know what lay beyond the towering Light Screen.
People always feared the unknown. Fang Chen wanted to venture into the Sacred Land Depths and see what was there. He also wanted to learn where the Great Emperor powerhouses who had answered a summons and traveled there over countless years had gone.
Little Grass could read the memories of nearly every life killed within the Green Grass Great Array. Fang Chen wanted her to search the Devil Race powerhouses' memories and discover what lay beyond the towering Light Screen.
"Kill them!"
The Devil Race Saints commanded the other pseudo-Demon Race fighters to launch a fierce assault on the Barbaric Continent.
At Fang Chen's command, the Barren Alliance warriors pulled back their lines, luring the enemy deep before clashing with the pseudo-Demon Race.
"Kill!"
"Destroy these devils!"
The Barren Alliance's Saint warriors, who had waited long enough, brandished their weapons and Magic Treasures and charged. They collided with the Devil Race and pseudo-Demon Race in a