Half a minute.
It took only half a minute for those two thousand heavy armored demons to collapse. More precisely, Zhang Yang and the six Azure Cloud Swordsmen under him—including the three Soaring Cloud Arrow Guards—didn't even have the qualifications to participate.
Not to mention those Captain-Level Soldiers.
The Mo Dao storm swept away everything. Meeting force with force and crushing strength with strength—it was truly domineering.
It was then that Zhang Yang suddenly sensed a Soul Force Field enveloping them.
"Now!"
Zhang Yang shouted and released his own Soul Force Field, clashing head-on with the Demon Race Hidden Dragon opposite him.
The Heavy Armored Mo Dao Captains had three attributes at A+, A, and A+, but their souls were only B+. That was their sole weakness.
"Buzz!"
An unprecedented Soul Tremor suddenly erupted at the very center of the battle formation. The opposing Demon Race Hidden Dragon was probably also at A-rank soul strength, which was exceedingly rare. After all, the Devil Race's strength lay in its physical bodies, not its souls. Thus, when its Soul Force Field collided with Zhang Yang's, both sides gave it everything they had, and the resulting effect was no less than a planet colliding with Earth!
Within a radius of five hundred meters, waves of Soul Tremor surged everywhere. Every demon soldier in that area—including the ten Heavy Armored Mo Dao Captains—was forcibly plunged into a three-second stun.
Those three seconds were an opportunity of immeasurable value.
"Sword Qi Field!"
"Break in!"
Following Zhang Yang's furious roar, the six Azure Cloud Swordsmen swiftly took up their positions. They formed sword seals with their hands, and the treasured swords behind them left their sheaths, soaring into the air before flying three hundred meters away and stabbing into the ground with a swish.
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