Countless Witch Army soldiers roared with fervor!
Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength was inherently a supreme yang cultivation technique.
And the Witch Race had always been an overbearing, unyielding people who dared to defy heaven and earth!
The two combined.
The million-strong Witch Army had long since become a band of battle-mad warriors, like gods of slaughter made flesh!
Their eyes were bloodshot, and they were like merciless killing machines!
Aside from the burning battle intent in their hearts, nothing else remained!
Along the way, the million-strong Demon Army swept through the Demon Race's tribes without a second thought!
Neither the terrifying Killing Formations laid by the Demon Race,
nor the peerless treasures and heaven-defying abilities wielded by the Demon Gods and Demon Kings,
could stop the Witch Army's advance!
With every passing breath, countless Demon Race beings perished.
The million-strong Witch Army's fearless, bloodthirsty, merciless killing intent sent chills down the spines of the Demon Race's tens of millions of troops!
"Roar!"
Countless Witch Race beings roared in unison.
Their fierce, overbearing roars shook the heavens and earth, making the entire Demon Race tribe seem to teeter on the brink of collapse!
Some timid Demon Race beings were so terrified that blood poured from their seven orifices, and they died on the battlefield where they stood!
Countless Demon Race beings were utterly overcome with fear!
They wailed as they scattered in every direction!
Hou Yi stood there dumbfounded, his jaw nearly hitting the ground!
He and Xiao Ran both belonged to Houtu's tribe.
He knew Xiao Ran's strength like the back of his hand.
Even though Xiao Ran had now reached the strength of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal and become a true Great Witch,
Hou Yi still thought that even if Xiao Ran led his million Witch Soldiers to victory,
the battle would surely be a brutal one!
The main reason Hou Yi had agreed to let Xiao Ran lead his tribe alone against the Demon Race
was that he and Kuafu were here to serve as Xiao Ran's solid backup!
Even if Xiao Ran's tribe proved no match for the Demon Race,
he and Kuafu could simply join forces and come to his aid!
As far as Hou Yi was concerned, turning the tide of the entire battle would be no difficult feat!
Hou Yi had originally planned to step in when Xiao Ran was in danger,
and change the course of the battle single-handedly!
That way, he could show off his own courage and might!
It would also uphold his reputation as Xiao Ran's big brother!
But what Hou Yi hadn't expected was—
Xiao Ran's tribe was actually this powerful!
Under Xiao Ran's leadership, the million-strong Witch Army charged forward like gods of slaughter descending upon the world!
They killed any god who stood in their way, and any Buddha who tried to stop them!
The tens of millions of Demon Army troops had become nothing more than lambs waiting to be slaughtered!
And Xiao Ran himself was outrageously powerful.
Even his big brother could only look up at him from afar!
At that moment, Hou Yi's cheeks burned red with humiliation!
It turned out that he was the most ridiculous one of all!
He'd been imagining that he would rush to save Xiao Ran if he ran into trouble.
He hadn't expected to be proven wrong so quickly!
Xing Tian's eyes were wide as saucers.
He couldn't even remember how long he'd stood there in shock before finally coming to his senses!
Xiao Ran's tribe was unbelievably fierce!
The million-strong Witch Army charged through the tens of millions of Demon Army troops, casually reaping the lives of Demon Race beings as though plucking things from a bag!
Xiao Ran was even more absurdly powerful—terrifyingly so!
A moment ago, he'd even seen a trace of the peerless, heaven-defying, invincible majesty of the Ancestor Witches in Xiao Ran!
Kuafu had once heard rumors in the Witch Race that Xiao Ran might become the Witch Race's thirteenth Ancestor Witch.
He'd only laughed them off, thinking they were nothing but absurd nonsense!
After this battle, his opinion had completely changed!
If anyone in the Witch Race ever doubted that Xiao Ran had what it took to become the thirteenth Ancestor Witch,
they would have to get past Kuafu's fists first!
Kuafu was thrilled by the sight of a worthy opponent. The more he watched Xiao Ran's army, the more envious he became.
By now, the Witch Race's victory was a foregone conclusion.
The remaining Demon Race rabble were no match for the million-strong Witch Army.
Xiao Ran came over to Kuafu and Hou Yi.
Kuafu said enviously, "Brother Xiao Ran, your troops are way too fierce!"
Xiao Ran smiled faintly. "As long as you have your tribe's people cultivate Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength,
they'll definitely become as powerful as my tribe!"
Kuafu said excitedly, "Hahaha! I can hardly wait!"
"Once this battle is over, the first thing I'll do when I get back is have my tribe's people start cultivating Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength!"
The Demon Race tribe.
True Howling Ancestor's face was ashen, and he was terrified to the extreme!
The sudden turn of events on the battlefield was almost impossible for him to believe!
Over countless eons, he'd fought the Witch Race so many times that he'd lost count!
He'd always believed that no one in the Primordial World understood the Witch Race better than he did!
It was true that the Witch Race was powerful!
But any one of their people could take on, at most, ten opponents!
But what about now?
The Witch Race was practically fighting a hundred opponents apiece!
Terrifyingly powerful!
So outrageously heaven-defying!
The Demon Kings and Demon Gods beside True Howling Ancestor were also pale-faced, their hearts filled with terror.
Their throats bobbed as they struggled to swallow.
Quite a few Demon Kings and Demon Gods retreated in fear!
"Bang!"
True Howling Ancestor swept his massive palm.
A blazing, violent beam of divine light shot out.
A Demon God who was fleeing suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist!
"Anyone who flees will be killed without mercy!"
True Howling Ancestor roared.
Under his tyranny,
the countless Demon Kings and Demon Gods had no choice but to steel themselves and join the battle.
"Rumble!"
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