Sikong Jing, of course, did not care.
If he could not launch a second strike, then so be it. All he wanted was to draw back Willow Leaf Holy Manor's fighting spirit and inflict greater losses on the Qianyuan Holy Demon Army.
For now, they still focused on defending with everything they had...
Pressed back, then pressed back again...
Willow Leaf City's troops were almost being forced entirely into Willow Leaf Holy Manor.
Pei Yupo continued to howl madly, "You're all dead! I'll slaughter every last one of you!"
Yet amid wave after wave of frenzied slaughter, half an hour was finally nearly over... Whoosh!
Just as Willow Leaf City's troops seemed about to be unable to hold on again, an aged figure like frost suddenly descended. An elderly woman's voice then rang out, "Manor Lord Ye Wucan, let this old woman take over your army-slaying formation!"
The instant those words fell, Leng Chan and Old Xin shuddered violently and cried out in delight, "Bei Cang Heavenly Decider!"
As those four words landed, everyone whose faces had been drained of color was instantly overjoyed. Even Ye Wucan gaped wide-eyed.
Then, everyone saw it...
Bei Cang Heavenly Decider, likewise a top-tier Emperor, had finally arrived. No one knew how she had broken through the Qianyuan Holy Demon Army's encirclement, but she simply drifted down, standing suspended above Willow Leaf Holy Manor...
"Manor Lord Ye, let me take over your army-slaying formation!"
She emphasized it heavily once more, bringing Ye Wucan back to his senses. Yet he still hesitated.
Was it truly all right to let Bei Cang control Willow Leaf Holy Manor's troops? They were both top-tier Emperors—could Bei Cang really be stronger than him?
The next moment, Sikong Jing said heavily again, "Don't hesitate!"
With Sikong Jing's words, Ye Wucan