At Yang Lingtian's command, he led the enormous army toward Sky Wolf Star in a mighty procession.
A world-shaking battle was about to begin.
Yet Sky Wolf Star was shrouded in a grim, murderous atmosphere.
The upper echelons of the Devil Race had already learned of Demon Lord Xuan Ye's death.
They were all terrified, living in constant dread.
"Lord Devil Master is dead. What are we supposed to do?"
one Devil Race powerhouse asked in a trembling voice.
"What else can we do? Run!"
another Devil Race powerhouse said in panic.
"But where can we run?"
Just then, a terrifying aura descended from the heavens.
"Boom!"
With a thunderous crash, the void above Sky Wolf Star was torn apart.
Tens of thousands of powerhouses from Shenwu Star descended upon Sky Wolf Star like celestial soldiers and heavenly generals.
"You Devil Race scum, your time to die has come!"
Yang Lingtian's voice exploded above Sky Wolf Star like a clap of thunder.
"Kill!"
At his command, tens of thousands of Shenwu Star powerhouses surged into Sky Wolf Star like a tidal wave.
They scattered, searching for the Devil Race's gathering places.
"Ah!"
"Don't kill me!"
"I surrender!"
The Devil Race members screamed in terror and fled in all directions.
But under the pursuit of the Shenwu Star powerhouses, they had nowhere to run.
A bloody massacre unfolded across Sky Wolf Star.
Countless Devil Race powerhouses were slain on the spot, their blood staining the earth red.
"No!"
A Devil Race powerhouse at the Ninth Layer Mahayana Realm let out a desperate roar.
He fought with all his might, trying to escape the battlefield, but a Shenwu Star powerhouse blocked his path.
"Die!"
The Shenwu Star powerhouse let out a cold snort and struck with his sword.
"Pfft!"
The Devil Race