"Worthless!"
A ringing shout in the demon tongue resounded through the sky. Then a sandstorm rose over the demon barbarian camp, expanding rapidly until it swept across hundreds of miles, blotting out the sky and sun.
The windblown sand even reached the Two Worlds Mountain City Wall, making it impossible to keep one's eyes open.
Those on the wall gazed at the gray haze of sand ahead and sighed.
"What a pity. This Great Demon King has at least reached the level of a Great Khan, and might even be at the Emperor Realm, only a little weaker than the Demon Emperor. One roar from him can bring every demon barbarian to their senses."
"I've heard this king's voice before. He should be one of Demon Barbarian City's ten Great Khans. A rout like this doesn't warrant an Emperor Realm expert taking action, much less the Demon Emperor. After all, only the strongest of all Emperor Realm experts in the Demon Realm can be called the Demon Emperor."
"In this old man's opinion, the demon barbarians will call off tonight's siege. Zhang Mingzhou's poem chipped away at them and struck them hard, already planting thoughts of retreat in their hearts. Demon barbarians are intelligent creatures too. They grow weary of attacking continuously, day and night without rest."
"Hard to say."
The sandstorm slowly receded, revealing that all the attacking demon barbarians had gathered more than ten li away. They dared neither attack nor flee. Some of the weaker ones had actually died bleeding from all seven orifices-not killed by humans, nor by their own hands, but most likely shaken to death by that Great Khan's voice.
Fang Yun scanned all the demon barbarians outside Two Worlds Mountain and noticed the red light flickering in many of their eyes. This was