The defenders of the Human Race's Ancestral Land consisted of only eleven Great Luo Golden Immortals: Ling Yan, Han Chi, Moyuan, Suyao, Guichenzi, Yinglong, Suirenshi, Han, Shu, Xi, and Shi.
Among them, Han Chi was at the peak stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, while Ling Yan was at the late stage.
Moyuan and Yinglong were at the middle stage of Great Luo, while the rest were only at the early stage.
Jiuying watched the Literary Sect disciples appear in the distance, his gaze darkening slightly.
He already understood that taking the Human Race's Ancestral Land easily would likely not be possible.
But the Heavenly Emperor had yet to issue an order to retreat. Before that happened, the Demon Race army had only one choice.
Charge!
As for whether Wen Zu's move meant he truly intended to protect the Human Race's Ancestral Land to the death;
Or whether he was merely putting on a show and using the opportunity to temper his disciples.
Jiuying was in no hurry to draw a conclusion. Once they fought, he would naturally know.
As for whether they might injure, or even kill, the Literary Sect disciples?
Jiuying had not considered that question at all.
If Wen Zu wanted to save them, the Demon Race would not be able to harm them.
Given Wen Zu's status, if he wanted to target the Demon Race, there was no need for him to use his disciples to provoke karma;
After all, a Hunyuan Great Luo Golden Immortal like him could be completely unreasonable when dealing with ants.
Before the Demon Race formation, the leading Thorny Armor Demon God raised his hand and swept it forward, his voice resounding across the battlefield:
"All troops, heed my command—attack!"
At the command, demon aura erupted, and the battle