"Ghost Shadow Divine Halberd!"
The fierce birds falling through the air were like paper tigers. Jian Shang whirled the Heaven-Splitting Silver Dragon Halberd wildly in his hands while the Darkgold Wolf King charged and maneuvered beneath him.
Within a few dozen breaths, over a hundred avian soldiers of the Yue Army died amid flashing streaks of silver, while several hundred more were trampled or stabbed to death on the ground by the Ravenous Wolf Guards.
Only after a while did the oppressive shadow of "Sky Wolf Howls at the Moon" slowly fade from the fierce birds' minds. Scattered across the ground, they trembled with lingering terror and staggered back into the air.
Ten detachments of Ravenous Wolf Guards—a thousand men—held off the beast soldiers charging endlessly from ahead. Once the scattered Yue soldiers had been hunted down and the avian soldiers had taken flight, the ten detachments, Jian Shang included, could only gaze skyward. Bored and helpless, they watched the Feather Emperor and the four kingdom-protecting Dharma Kings battle thousands upon thousands of avian soldiers, waiting for wounded birds to fall so they could finish them with a blade.
This was one of the Yue Army's enormous advantages. Once they took flight, even elites as formidable as the Ravenous Wolf Guards could only stare helplessly. Even powerful bows could not shoot down fierce birds a thousand meters overhead!
He paused and gazed into the distance, surveying the battlefield.
Of the more than ten thousand Yue soldiers, some had been crushed beneath the Fire Ox Berserk Cavalry's charge, some had been slain by the Feather Emperor and the four Dharma Kings, and the rest had already been slaughtered by the twenty thousand Ravenous Wolf Guards.
The Fire Ox Berserk Cavalry had already charged several li away, becoming a dark shadow on