Shing...!
Shing, shing...!
Amid the deafening blade cries, Huo Xuan and the Human Race soldiers on the Heaven-Demon Battlefield witnessed one breathtaking scene after another.
"The Red Blade Army has taken the killing power of blade cultivators to the absolute limit!"
Watching the Nine Abysses Northern Emperor Army's battle formation being cleaved apart bit by bit beneath blade shadows like raging waves, Huo Xuan could not help exclaiming in wonder.
In his many years on the Heaven-Demon Battlefield, the blade cultivators he had seen were as numerous as crucian carp crossing a river, and the same was true of the blade cultivator armies' battle formations he had witnessed.
Yet none of those blade cultivator battle formations had possessed killing power as wild as the one before him.
Boom! Boom, boom...!
Just then, Zhenyue, the vanguard battle general of the Northern Emperor Army defending the city, actually brought the phantom Sky-Splitting Xi formed from battle intent with him and forcibly held back the killing power of Yang Hong's blade cultivator battle formation.
Bam! Bam, bam!...!
Even so, the Red Blade Army's battle intent did not diminish in the slightest. Carried by the military formation's battle intent, blade shadows like a surging torrent hacked heavily into the phantom Sky-Splitting Xi, stroke after stroke.
Boom...!
Finally, even the Sky-Splitting Xi formed from the battle intent of several hundred thousand soldiers of the Nine Abysses Northern Emperor Army began to crack beneath that terrifying blade force.
Zhenyue intended to call in the troops on either side of the blade force to help, but Xu Taiping had already seen through his intent. The Divine Mechanism Puppets of Mysterious Wasteland Heaven's Demon-Breaking Army had already split up to intercept them like two walls a thousand zhang high.
Boom! Rumble...!
No matter how fierce the Nine Abysses