For a moment, Demon Soldiers cried out for mercy. Many of the stronger ones took flight.
Rumor had it that nothing could float on Weak Water, but as long as they were not swept into it, they could still fly.
Unfortunately, of the several million Demon Soldiers in the city, only a little over a hundred thousand escaped into the air. The rest drowned in the Weak Water and became nourishment for the earth.
Tianpeng looked at the battered survivors.
With a swing of his rake, he roared, "Heavenly River Navy, follow me into battle!"
Tianpeng charged straight at the leader of the Flowing Sand Alliance.
Behind him, the Heavenly River Navy broke into squads of ten, raised their tridents, and attacked the enemy before them.
They trained every day at the Celestial River but rarely saw war. Now that battle had finally come, they were beside themselves with excitement.
They fell upon the scattered Demon Soldiers and slaughtered them.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The killing went on without end. Demon Soldiers screamed as they tried to flee.
Facing Tianpeng, Flowing Sand saw his forces routed and cut down. He went berserk. "Ah! You've gone too far! I'll never forgive you!"
After years of hard work, the power he had painstakingly built was gone, destroyed by Tianpeng. How could Flowing Sand not be furious?
He gripped his spear and fought Tianpeng.
Tianpeng swung his rake and smiled faintly at him. "Interesting. A Taiyi Immortal! But though I'm a Golden Immortal, I'm no ordinary one."
For a disciple of a great sect, fighting above his level was all too easy.
The two clashed, but Flowing Sand was completely outmatched.
Watching from afar, Lei Zhenzi shook his head. "It's ending too quickly. That rush of Weak Water settled things so fast I barely