Two crushing defeats in a row had driven the morale of the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's soldiers to rock bottom.
Even some of the Demon Race's top experts frowned slightly.
The Heavenward Imperial Dynasty and the Tranquil Heart Imperial Dynasty had come on fiercely. They were no simple opponents.
Could it be that the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty would be the first to be eliminated this time?
That was what they were thinking.
And Liu Zheng, as commander-in-chief, was thinking the same.
His face was livid as he stared at Nie Zhao in the distance, then at Wuchen on the other side.
First, Nie Zhao had brought out the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty's strongest battle formation and utterly defeated the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty's Ancestral Dragon Battle Formation.
And now, the Tranquil Heart Imperial Dynasty's Myriad Buddha Army had routed the Myriad Demon Army.
Had those two bastards discussed this beforehand?
Why were they so in sync?
Why had they targeted him the moment they began?
He could not figure it out. He simply could not figure it out at all.
Right now, he wished he could tear those two hypocrites apart with his bare hands.
Unlike the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty.
The atmosphere in both the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty and the Tranquil Heart Imperial Dynasty was quite good.
Having won overwhelming victories, their morale was soaring.
"Interesting."
Nie Zhao stroked his chin, the corners of his lips curling faintly upward.
This Master Wuchen was rather interesting.
With three sides facing off, one of them had to be thoroughly eliminated first.
So, he had chosen the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty.
After all, the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty had clashed with the Heavenward Imperial Dynasty before. He had never forgotten that grudge.
He had not expected that Wuchen would follow suit the