Facing the surging devil army, an aura that could destroy heaven and earth filled the cosmos.
It was a military host as vast as an ocean. Though it had no order whatsoever, its numbers, like mountains and seas, could make any enemy shrink back at the sight.
For countless years, the devil army had relied on this power to defeat the living beings of countless small worlds, step by step. Those beings fell and became devils, their worlds merged into Hell, and the devils forged their infamy.
Moreover, the more they fought, the more devils there were, until their numbers became endless!
Anyone before this ocean of devils, like a sea unleashed, would turn ashen and halt before such a magnificent, surging host.
But there were always those who could rise against heaven and advance into hardship!
Just as now.
Before the vast armies, the expressions of countless beings and races from Earth changed, and their breathing gradually grew heavy. There was fear of confronting evil, but also the courage to fight with all their strength.
Yet even the strongest members of the Divine Clan grew tense without exception. They feared defeat.
If they failed this time, they would have lost completely. There would never be another chance to start over.
Across the entire battlefield, only one man remained unwavering, standing proudly before the ranks.
It was Jiang Yang!
His heroic face showed no fear as he stood before countless millions, his hand resting on his sword.
Facing the ocean of devils powerful enough to tear heaven and earth apart, he even took a proud step forward.
That single step actually crushed the oppressive force of the surging devil army, which bore down like Mount Tai!
He cleared his throat, and his clear, impassioned voice rang across the entire battlefield.