"The Human Ancestor Battle Formation truly is terrifying. Marshal Nie, you won this battle."
Liu Zheng watched the three million Demon Race soldiers slowly withdraw, gave Nie Zhao a deep look, and spoke.
The Human Ancestor Battle Formation was the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty's strongest battle formation, its fame spread far and wide.
Even those at the third level of the Quasi-Saint realm would not dare face this formation alone.
That sword strike from the battle soul had left even him with lingering fear.
It truly was terrifying.
He had not expected Nie Zhao to be so decisive.
He had brought out his strongest move right from the start.
However, the Ancestral Dragon Battle Formation was the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's second-ranked battle formation. Their first had yet to appear.
Who would win or lose was still uncertain.
"Marshal Liu flatters me. It was merely luck, nothing more than a coincidence."
"The Ancestral Dragon Battle Formation is the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's second battle formation. The Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's first battle formation has yet to emerge."
"If there is a chance, I would much rather witness the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's foremost battle formation—the God of Chaos."
Nie Zhao smiled faintly.
Between the three great imperial dynasties, there were basically no real secrets.
They had, after all, existed for far too long.
Even if it was only hearsay, such a long passage of time was enough to learn everything about one another.
He knew that the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's strongest battle formation, the God of Chaos, had not yet appeared.
"Haha, there will be. There will be."
Liu Zheng gave a dry laugh and said no more.
The God of Chaos?
That was the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's greatest trump card.
It had been specially prepared to counter the