Boom! Boom, boom, boom...!
Although the twenty-six thousand soldiers of the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army seemed somewhat insignificant before the hundred thousand soldiers of the Nine Abysses Demonic Army.
When the eighty-one veteran generals and those within the battle formation of thirteen thousand Sword Cultivators overhead raised their Thunder Sound Banners in succession, a terrifying battle intent bearing the might of thunder enveloped the formation of a full hundred thousand Nine Abysses Demonic Army soldiers.
"Rumble..."
"Crack, crack..."
The phantom image of an enormous grinding disc, formed from the power of thunder and battle intent, began to turn slowly above the Nine Abysses Demonic Army.
In an instant, demon armor and demonic beasts within the Nine Abysses Demonic Army's battle formation began to be annihilated into drifting ash at intervals.
At this sight, a fine sheen of cold sweat broke out on the forehead of Huo Xuan, commander of the Vermilion Bird Army. He then drew a deep breath and murmured:
"Thirty thousand armored soldiers swallowing a hundred thousand demonic generals-this is simply... a python swallowing an elephant!"
But Huo Xuan, who had fought countless great battles, knew very well that the Yanyuntai garrison, with three times the fighting strength of the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army, could not be "swallowed" so easily.
"All generals, heed my command!"
Just as Huo Xuan had expected, after a brief moment of panic, the demonic general Yin Zhen suddenly seemed to come to his senses and began reorganizing his military formation.
Rumble...
Within moments, as Yin Zhen mobilized his battle intent, the phantom pagoda formed from battle intent above the hundred thousand demonic generals suddenly blazed with light.
Boom! Boom, boom!
Although the Thunder Sound Grinding Disc's killing power grew increasingly terrifying, as the battle intent of those hundred thousand armored Nine Abysses demons rose, fewer