Ye Tian shouted, "If we charge in under these circumstances, the Blazing Flame Army has no chance of winning."
Fortunately, the Blazing Flame Army understood reason and had not been blinded by lust. No One obeyed Emperor Yan's erroneous command.
To steady Emperor Yan, Ye Tian leaned close to his ear and said, "The Rebel Army is well-trained, and their strength far surpasses ours. Que Xian is merely provoking you on purpose, luring you into the trap. Once you go forward, the Blazing Flame Army will suffer a crushing defeat."
Emperor Yan fell silent. Indeed, if they had truly gone forward just now, Blazing Flame would have been utterly defeated and erased from existence thereafter.
"How boring." Out of courtesy, Que Xian had someone sound the gong before dispatching soldiers forward.
The Rebel Army's morale was indeed soaring at this moment, but every one of them had lowered their guard. They had already seen how flimsy the other side's foundation was; they clearly lacked training.
It was like a muscular man encountering an opponent as skinny as a stick. Anyone would let down their guard.
However, the Blazing Flame Army was about to disappoint them. Though true armies had always been measured as whole units, this time the Blazing Flame Army was no longer an army—it was a group of individuals.
Every person could be the protagonist. Li Yao, a Six-Star Immortal Emperor, appeared with a long whip in hand, fighting a hundred alone.
Or there was a Twenty-year-old youth who had already reached the Four-star Immortal Emperor realm, wielding a halberd one-handed and slaughtering in all directions.
From Six-Star Immortal Emperors down to the lowest Four-star Immortal Emperors, every one of them was capable of fighting a hundred alone.
After all, Emperor Yan had selected the finest five hundred