The Ten Great Yao Saints and their elite forces had long been standing ready on every level of the Thirty-three Heavens.
Relying on the Defensive Restrictions and positions they had prepared in advance, they launched wave after wave of blockades, divisions, and slaughter against the Witch Clan army charging up the Imperial Path to Heaven!
Ji Meng whipped up violent winds and torrential rain, sweeping vast numbers of Witches into the heart of the storm and slicing them apart with countless Wind Blades and water arrows;
Ying Zhao rode the divine wind, moving like lightning as he used his spear to target the vital points of the great Witches, such as their throats and hearts;
Fei Lian, Jiu Ying, and the other Demon Saints also unleashed their various abilities, raining down on the Witches every kind of strange and vicious large-scale demonic spell—Poisonous Fire, ice, sound waves, plagues...
Although the Witch Clan army was powerful as individuals and charged with ferocious momentum,
the layered Defense System the Yao Clan had built around its advantageous terrain, formations, and long-range firepower clearly slowed their advance, and casualties began to rise sharply.
Every level of heaven they broke through came at the cost of blood.
Yet the Witch Clan's tenacity was just as terrifying.
They seemed like war machines that knew neither fear nor fatigue.
Even when gravely wounded, as long as they still drew breath, they would madly hurl themselves at the nearest enemy, using their teeth, fists, and anything else they could to inflict damage.
That frenzied determination to take the enemy down with them sent a chill through the hearts of many Yao Clan warriors.
As the South Heaven Gate and the lower heavens sank into brutal combat,
the battle at the very heart of the war—the clash between the