Whoosh—!
A streak of azure light fell like a meteor, crossing the hundred-li expanse between the opposing armies in an instant and charging brazenly toward the front of the Zhou Army formation.
The soldiers guarding the gates of the Zhou Camp felt a terrifying pressure crush down upon them. Their blood and qi stagnated, breathing became difficult, and even the weapons in their hands trembled uncontrollably. Their faces went pale as they staggered backward.
Inside the command tent, Jiang Ziya was reviewing the battle with the generals and discussing their next steps after breaking the enemy when he suddenly sensed a drastic change in heaven and earth. The formation's aura was being forcibly suppressed!
"Not good! Yuan Hong is coming!"
Jiang Ziya sprang to his feet, his expression changing drastically.
He knew full well how terrifying Yuan Hong's strength was. Now that he had come in a rage, this was bound to be a fight to the death!
Before his words had faded, an overbearing, icy voice exploded through the air, making the Zhou Army's connected camps tremble.
"Nezha! Come out and die!"
Yuan Hong stood before the Zhou Army's formation, cold light blazing from his eyes. Demonic qi blanketed the million-strong encampment as every word crashed down like thunder. "You venomous little wretches dared not fight openly before the lines, yet you dared to raid our mountain gate, burn away others' spiritual roots, and sever their paths of cultivation! Today, I will enforce justice on Heaven's behalf and kill you, you treacherous scum!"
A flash of fire appeared as Nezha, standing atop his Wind Fire Wheels and clad in Red Lotus Battle Armor, charged straight out of the formation with the Red Lotus Spear in hand. Fearless, he retorted coldly, "Demon! When two armies clash, each relies on their