The ones who stayed behind also included several powerful members of the Demon Race. They had already brought out the Star Banner and could protect themselves.
Aside from the nine Nascent Soul Realm True Persons of the Divine Firmament Dao Sect, only these six Demon Kings remained here to buy the army time.
The Nine-Headed Demon Shadow was rapidly taking solid form. As its eighteen arms flailed, countless blood corpses surged forth like a rising tide!
"Boom!"
A wave of blood crashed down upon the last dozen or so small flying vessels, swallowing them in an instant.
Their bodies twisted and warped in the bloody water. In the blink of an eye, they had turned into new blood corpses and joined the pursuing army!
"Rumble!"
The Divine Firmament Warship opened fire. It was practically on the verge of coming apart, yet it still unleashed a furious barrage.
The mangled corpses were blasted by bolts of lightning and reduced to fragments. Only then did the blood corpses begin to thin, easing the pressure somewhat.
The East Sea Alliance army seized the opportunity to retreat at full speed.
The six remaining Demon Kings shook the Star Banner. A vast torrent of star power came pouring down from the highest heavens.
Brilliant starlight bestowed an unusual radiance upon the blood-red world.
Streaks of starlight descended, all hurtling toward the Despair Demon God from the Nine Nether Realm!
"No matter what kind of demon god you are! I'm the king of the Avian Race, and I'll be damned if I don't kill you!"
The Star Banner snapped in the wind. Led by the Golden Winged Roc King, the five Demon Kings burned their essence blood together. The ancient stars embroidered on the banner lit up one after another.
The star power from the highest