The corner of He Ping'an's mouth curved slightly.
It was the faintest of smiles.
Yet everyone who saw that faint smile felt a chill rise in their hearts.
What was he plotting now?
The next moment, He Ping'an slowly raised the Wooden Sword.
"Junior brothers and sisters."
"Will you follow me, break their formations, and slay the enemy?"
The trillion disciples of the Human Realm froze for a moment. Then their fighting spirit surged to the heavens.
"Yes!"
"We will follow you, Senior Brother!"
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
The trillion Human Realm disciples' fighting spirit blazed anew, a wild light churning in their eyes!
He Ping'an drew a deep breath. Resolve flashed through his clear eyes.
"Heavenly Dao Battle Formation..."
"Explode!"
BOOM!!!
For that instant, the entire First-Heaven Battlefield seemed to stand still!
The Heavenly Dao Battle Formation's azure light swelled to its limit in an instant, then burst apart with a thunderous roar!
The terrifying force of the explosion swept madly in every direction!
The Ten Thousand Demons Devour Heaven Formation—shattered!
The Ten Thousand Demons Slaughter Heaven Formation—shattered!
The Judgment Formation—shattered!
The Soul-Eating Formation—shattered!
Deathly silence fell over the Primordial Battlefield.
Every spectator stared wide-eyed at the scene in the light screen, stunned beyond words.
He had detonated his own battle formation?
That brat had actually detonated it?
Without the formation, how could they stand against an army of three hundred and fifty trillion?
What was he trying to do?
Detonating the battle formation meant giving up their greatest protection. It meant laying his disciples bare beneath the enemy's butcher blades!
This was suicide!
Utter, absolute suicide!
"He's gone mad! He must have gone mad!"
In the Demon World camp, a Taboo Demon King cried out in shock.
"Detonating the battle formation? Does he not know that without its protection,