"Two armies clash, their army souls slaughter each other, and yet you dare barge into the military formation?"
The three elders who had been standing behind White Wind earlier had not been idle either. With a cold snort, the three of them charged toward the five black shadows.
"Army souls slaughtering each other? Hahaha, what a ridiculous joke. Your Geng Metal White Tiger is already about to be torn apart by our race's peerless demonic dragon."
One of the Crimson Spirit Race experts laughed arrogantly.
Hearing this, the Demon Spirit Race elder looked up. The next moment, a trace of sorrow appeared on his face.
The Geng Metal White Tiger, which had been brimming with sharp and imposing momentum moments ago, now had an utterly wilted aura. It retreated step by step, clearly unable to contend against the peerless demonic dragon opposite it, whose aura was growing ever more powerful.
"Hahaha, now that you have entered the military formation, you will be suppressed by our race's formation. As for the suppression from your formation, it can be completely ignored."
Another incomparably arrogant voice rang out. The expressions of the three gray-robed elders who had entered the formation earlier all changed. They felt waves of overwhelmingly powerful suppressive force pressing in from every direction.
When the two armies had initially clashed, incomparably intense baleful qi and immensely powerful suppressive force had erupted. Under such circumstances, even so-called experts would be suppressed upon entering.
But now, as the army souls of both sides fought, they canceled out each other's suppressive force. Yet their own military formation was now retreating step by step, and its suppressive force was barely perceptible.
In contrast, the suppressive force from the other side grew increasingly stronger. The moment they entered this military formation, thirty percent of their