The Fourth Demon Lord Descends!

At the edge of the Heavenly River Land, Shen Zhui's Kaslin Warship hovered in the void.

Compared with the other armies that had already ventured deep into the Heavenly River Land, Shen Zhui and the Kun Army had fallen to the very last echelon.

The other commanders and armies were slaughtering their way ahead, recklessly claiming merits and treasures. Shen Zhui's Kun Army, however, had retreated again and again.

Fortunately, Shen Zhui had built up enough prestige over the past year. His order to retreat this time did not stir up any discontent among his subordinates.

Anything General Fang ordered had to be right!

Who would dare oppose him? Not only would Xiao Ming and Nuo Ya refuse to stand for it, but the True God personal guards below would also force anyone with objections to shut up.

In just one short year, he had brought a Kun Army that was on the verge of disbandment to this level. True Gods such as Nuo Ya, Xiao Ming, He Feng, and Wu Yong all believed that the commander's will brooked not the slightest defiance!

Anyone who dared speak ill of Fang Liang would earn their hatred!

"Fang Liang!! What the hell have you done?! Report the location of your Kun Army to me! Now, immediately!" A roar came from within the Marching Hall. The tremendous voice nearly tore the hall apart.

Nuo Ya, Xiao Ming, Wu Yong, and He Feng raised their heads outside the hall. They had just been about to see which bastard dared treat their commander so disrespectfully when they saw the phantom and immediately shrank back.

Even so, they still craned their heads around outside the Marching Hall, hoping to hear something.

"Legion Lord, I'm innocent." Shen Zhui raised both hands, causing the Kaslin Warship to become