True Martial in the Left Hand, Immortal Slaying in the Right

Above the North Sea.

The battle between the Heavenly Soldiers and generals of North Heaven Gate and the North Sea Dragon Palace was still ongoing. The dead and wounded grew more numerous, but among them, the North Sea Dragon Palace's army had suffered the most severe losses.

Most of this batch of Heavenly Soldiers from North Heaven Gate had followed Lu Chuan down to the mortal realm to campaign against the demons of the Southern Continent. During that trip, Lu Chuan had gone around farming monsters in the human world and had fattened up all these teammates.

That also meant North Heaven Gate did not have many Heavenly Soldiers, but in terms of combat strength, they had almost leapt straight to the top tier of the Heavenly Court.

At this moment, they were treating the North Sea's Dragon Army like chives, cutting down one crop after another, and fresh blood dyed the vast surface of the North Sea red.

Yet Shrimp Soldiers and Crab Generals were still pouring endlessly out of the North Sea, charging fearlessly toward the Heavenly Soldiers to kill.

The North Sea's aquatic races had long since reached a terrifying number, and with such a huge base, selecting a large number of dragon soldiers was not very difficult.

Three million troops—this was the number of soldiers the Dragon Palaces of the Four Seas had reported to the Heavenly Court.

As for the actual number, no one knew.

"A human-wave tactic..."

Nangong Kuo oversaw the whole situation from the sky, his expression grave, even somewhat ugly.

Although his cultivation could not be considered the highest here, he had made his living in the human world by leading troops and fighting battles. Naturally, he could tell that while the situation before him looked as if they held the advantage,