"I thought that with those ten Dragon Clan immortal boats, Xu Taiping would be able to reach Yeyuan on time. Who would have thought Zhechen would barge in halfway?"
Commander-in-Chief Zhao Cangwu spoke bitterly.
Beside him, Wei Ming also frowned and said coldly:
"Had we known, we really should have asked the venerable Half-Immortal Kang Cang to eliminate Zhechen beforehand."
Vermilion Bird Army Commander-in-Chief Huo Xuan sighed instead:
"Zhechen was left here by Crow Heavenly Venerable precisely to keep Half-Immortal Kang Cang in check. How could he be eliminated so easily?"
Utterly baffled, Wei Ming said:
"What exactly is Crow Heavenly Venerable thinking? For the sake of that Heaven-Treading Contest, would he disregard even the survival of the Human Race?"
Zhao Cangwu sneered.
"Perhaps, in his eyes, the survival of the Human Race truly matters less than his Great Dao."
Boom! Boom, boom!
As the four commanders-in-chief spoke, the Demonic Army of Yeyuan City outside the Demon-Suppressing Stele launched another ferocious formation charge against the Human Race Army.
There, before Yeyuan City,
Demon armor surged forward like a tide once more. Amid the roiling, pitch-black demonic qi, countless demonic generals wielding bone blades charged furiously toward the Human Race battle formation, their footsteps shaking the heavens.
Behind the demon armor, blood-colored runes rose from the ground and transformed into hideous demonic shadows, roaring as they lunged at the Human Race defensive line.
War drums, roars, and the clash of weapons mingled together.
The entire world seemed to tremble.
Though the Human Race Army's shield formation barely held under the Demon-Suppressing Stele's suppressive power, the Demonic Army's assault battered it like raging wind and torrential rain, each wave rising before the last had subsided. Cracks had already begun to appear along the shield formation's edges.
Soldiers fell in droves, staggering to