One volley, two volleys, three volleys, ten volleys!
The terrifying energy cannons bombarded them without pause.
Under a sky filled with cannon fire, Ma Huainan's army continued its slow advance.
Energy blasts kept piercing the blood-red barrier and exploding inside the formation, inflicting heavy casualties.
But overall, this army of fifty billion still maintained an intact fighting system.
It had neither collapsed nor fled, and was even drawing steadily closer to Yang Shi's zombie army.
Watching the battlefield from the Divine Kingdom Core, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with greed.
"If he were given another ten years to develop... and his believers' overall cultivation rose another level."
"This battle really might not be so simple."
Yang Fan spoke in a low voice.
He had to admit that Ma Huainan truly had the potential to become a High-Tier God.
"Master, there is really no need to worry."
Yang Da bowed as he spoke.
"With their current combat strength, they still have no chance of winning."
"Our ranged firepower will wipe them all out before they even get a real chance to fight at close quarters."
Yang Fan nodded slightly.
"The current combat strength of his Divine Kingdom isn't enough to worry me."
"I'm merely a little curious..."
"Just what sort of talent will absorbing his Divine Kingdom Core bring me?"
At this, anticipation flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.
He understood the value of Ma Huainan's Divine Kingdom Core even better.
After all, these were all Third-Tier and Fourth-Tier Intelligent Weapons.
If they were all controlled by Artificial Lifeforms, their combat power could even rival that of Core Formation and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.
If his opponent's believers had no special talents, even an army of a hundred billion would face nothing more than a one-sided slaughter.
Yet now... through his own talent,