Fuxi looked at the warriors behind him. "Everyone, with the support of my formation, take down this Quasi-Saint, and the Devil Race Battlefield will surely collapse."
Everyone was astonished. They had never expected Fuxi's appetite to be so great.
"Marshal Fulong, please reconsider. Your formations probably aren't that powerful!"
Alongside their astonishment, they felt somewhat puzzled. Didn't Marshal Fulong only have two sets of formation flags? How had another set suddenly appeared?
But they were given little time to think.
Fuxi laughed heartily. "This time, I laid down the formation myself. Breaking this Devil Race force will be as easy as turning my hand. Everyone, charge with me!"
With the Human Sovereign Sword in hand, Fuxi charged at the front.
The thousand elite warriors behind him followed closely. They were all veterans who had followed Fuxi for years and were already accustomed to his command.
After some consideration, the remaining ten thousand warriors had no choice but to follow.
Their lives were still in Fuxi's hands. If he executed them for disobeying orders, wouldn't that be a terrible loss?
Fuxi laid down the Yin-Yang Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Grand Formation. With the support of over ten thousand Heavenly Soldiers, his strength soared.
He soon charged right up to the Quasi-Saint.
Gripping the Human Sovereign Sword, he slashed.
He had come too quickly to give his opponent any chance to react.
The Quasi-Saint only had time to swing his weapon up to block.
"Who are you? How dare you ambush me!"
The moment he finished speaking, the Human Sovereign Sword cleaved straight through his weapon. A tremendous force burst forth, instantly cutting the Quasi-Saint in two.
The sight left everyone dumbstruck.
A peak Great Luo Golden Immortal had slain a Quasi-Saint in an instant. Such strength was unheard of and