"Who goes there? I, Zhu Ran, never slay nameless generals." By the time Zhu Ran arrived, Huo Xiao had already shattered the Immortal Army that had yet to establish a foothold throughout the passage.
The matter had already settled, so Zhu Ran had nothing to regret.
Although they had suffered a minor loss for the time being, they could not allow their morale to weaken.
Red light blazed from Zhu Ran's body. Combined with the battle formation aura formed by the Vermilion Flame Soldiers under his command, it essentially dispelled the aura suppression Huo Xiao had brought upon the Immortal Army.
Zhu Ran felt somewhat relieved. The pressure Huo Xiao brought was simply too great; that aura was almost enough to freeze the blood in one's body. If not for the advantage of the battle formation, Zhu Ran estimated that he would already have fallen into a disadvantageous position.
Huo Xiao coldly watched the Vermilion Flame Soldiers opposite him. They were indeed an Immortal Army with formidable strength, and the sharpness of their battle formation was truly extraordinary. With the formation targeting him, Huo Xiao felt as though thorns were pricking his back.
Even so, Huo Xiao did not hesitate for long. After pausing only slightly, he charged toward the Vermilion Flame Soldiers' battle formation.
"Courting death!" Zhu Ran snorted coldly. There was no doubt that his opponent's battle power was formidable, but to think he could withstand the Vermilion Flame Soldiers by himself was truly overestimating his abilities.
"Flame Sparrow Form!" With Zhu Ran's loud shout, the Immortal Army behind him shifted at astonishing speed. The battle formation became like a gigantic flame sparrow. As Zhu Ran pointed his spear forward, the entire Immortal Army formation, led by Zhu Ran, struck fiercely toward Huo Xiao like a sparrow's beak.