The Tushan Myriad Spirits Formation, No More Barriers, the Power of True Feeling and Nature

A brutal slaughter was unfolding within Tushan.

The allied armies of the six great Beast King Races arrived together, surging toward Tushan like an endless torrent. Although the Tushan Killing Formation was powerful, it could not stop a Demon Race army of this scale. Many demons charged into Tushan and clashed head-on with the Tushan Fox Demons.

"Tushan Fox Demons, die!"

With a roar, a Nine Infants charged into Tushan, its unparalleled demon qi sweeping skyward.

This was a True Immortal demon.

"Hmph, we of Tushan would rather die than submit!"

A Tushan Fox Demon gave a cold smile, demon qi swirling around them. They, too, were a True Immortal.

True Immortal faced True Immortal!

Golden Immortal battled Golden Immortal!

As for the other demons, wave after wave tangled together in a slaughter, throwing the scene into utter chaos.

Although the Tushan Fox Demons were rested and waiting for their weary foes, and the Tushan Killing Formation had cut off part of the allied armies, Tushan was still clearly at a disadvantage.

High in the sky.

The Tushan Queen and the Qingqiu Fox King stood in midair, with a clear view of the battlefield below.

They had anticipated this situation, but their hearts still could not help sinking.

"It seems the situation is already perfectly clear. Tushan and Qingqiu cannot escape this calamity," the Golden Crow King said indifferently.

"Hmph, whose hands the deer will fall into remains unknown!"

The Tushan Queen snorted coldly. Tushan was not entirely unprepared.

"No matter what trump cards you have prepared, you cannot turn the heavens around in this battle."

The Golden Crow King was in no hurry either.

Even if Tushan had trump cards, the allied armies of the six great Beast King Races were far too terrifying a force for Tushan to