Strike while the iron is hot.
"Xuanlong Army, where are you? Follow me and kill the enemy!"
Mu Chen raised his arm and shouted. At once, three thousand dark-red figures surged out from the ranks.
He sat cross-legged above the imposing army formation. His vast divine sense, as mighty as a giant dragon, entered the ocean of Battle Will. Amid the roiling waves, a colossal dark dragon roared into being.
Xuanlong Battle Spirit, take form!
The Xuanlong Army's Spirit of Battle Will, at least a hundred thousand zhang long, coiled through the air like a mountain range. Its mighty dragon might rolled outward, wave after wave.
"Roar!"
An ancient, earth-shaking roar of majesty resounded between heaven and earth.
Under the command of Mu Chen, a powerful Battle Array Master, the dark dragon opened its enormous black maw once more and spat out a terrifying breath of Battle Will that could annihilate all things. In a single breath, it surged ten thousand zhang.
Long Xiang and Jiang Long, the two Grand Perfection Earth Sovereigns, leaped out from the shadows.
Mu Chen's indiscriminate, wide-area assault made it clear he didn't want anyone else interfering. He intended to deal with this royal of the Corpse Demon Clan on his own.
The two could only land off to the side, watching the battle and standing ready to lend support at any moment.
"Swine! Do you really think I'm made of mud?!"
Shi Tianyou, repeatedly driven into peril, had clearly lost his temper.
His face twisted into a savage grimace. He opened his mouth and spat out a streak of light. "Life-Devouring Skull!"
The gray-white streak shot out from his abdomen and swelled against the wind, its volume increasing at a furious pace.
In an instant, a colossal skull appeared where it had been.