At this moment, Great Emperor Zhenwu was naturally furious.
A million Heavenly Soldiers and Generals had accomplished nothing over three days and had even suffered considerable losses.
As the person in charge of this operation, he had lost all face.
What was more, he had disgraced the entire Heavenly Court.
There was no need to elaborate on his anger.
More importantly, the Heavenly Court had lost face, yet the matter still could not be resolved.
It seemed Flame Mountain could not be breached.
With so many demon kings stationed here, there was practically no one under his command who could rival them.
In other words, aside from him, none of the immortal officials, Divine Generals, or million Heavenly Soldiers and Generals sent by the Heavenly Court could resolve the current situation!
Beyond his fury, this filled Great Emperor Zhenwu with even greater anxiety.
If this matter could not be properly handled, then his reputation, along with that of the Heavenly Court, would become a laughingstock throughout the Earth Immortal Realm!
This was what Great Emperor Zhenwu could least tolerate. Over the past ten thousand years, he had slain demons and exterminated devils, building a formidable reputation.
Yet now, it was about to be destroyed because of a single Flame Mountain!
The Zhenwu Sword shone with chilling light, its sword qi stretching thirty thousand miles. With one slash, it leveled countless mountain ranges, while its vast sword qi transformed into roaming dragons that soared amid the clouds.
A sword-qi Azure Dragon roared, its dragon cry echoing across one hundred and eight thousand miles as it shot forth and crashed mightily toward the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon King grinned, baring a mouthful of gleaming white teeth. His smile was savage.
"Good!"
He suddenly tightened his grip on the Mixed Iron