The instant the Battle Soul Blood Banner appeared, countless streaks of bloodlight fell like rain threads, swiftly merging into every warrior of the thirty-thousand-strong Blood Skeleton Legion.
The instant the bloodlight merged with them, the auras of those Blood Skeleton Legion warriors surged sharply, but the greatest change was in their battle intent and killing intent.
One pair after another of faintly blood-glowing eyes suddenly erupted with blazing crimson flames.
The Blood Skeleton Legion warriors' battle intent and killing aura more than doubled in an instant.
This instantaneous change made Niu Cheng, right commander of the personal guards of Demon Emperor Fifth Crown Prince Po Yue, tremble uncontrollably. A flicker of fear instantly surfaced in his eyes.
With that bloodlight descending, the overall combat strength of this thirty-thousand-man elite legion, whose cultivation had reached the World King Realm, rose by at least twenty percent.
How could he not be afraid!
This was an elite legion of thirty thousand World King Realm cultivators!
Originally, the six-thousand-man elite mixed detachment he had brought had almost no hope of defeating this army.
Now, that hope had become even slimmer.
But this was only the beginning!
Ye Zhen's Mystic Gate Clone, which controlled the Battle Soul Blood Banner, suddenly let out a shrill scream that seemed capable of tearing eardrums apart. Along with the scream came wave after wave of cold, sinister soul fluctuations.
The Soul Demon's innate Secret Arts—Great Fear Technique and Nightmare Roar—were unleashed by the Mystic Gate Clone.
Although the six elite thousand-man mixed detachments Niu Cheng had brought were all World King Realm elites, and were less affected by these Secret Arts for a relatively brief duration—
They were only less affected, nothing more.
Moreover, every enemy they faced was also a World King Realm warrior.
Under such circumstances, even