"Town!"
When the demonic figure far behind saw a streak of blood-red light in the sky, it felt a sense of foreboding. Before the blood-red light could descend again, it opened its maw wide.
He channeled his Magic Power, his indifferent face instantly turning crimson. Then, a single word burst from his throat, a word imbued with surging Magic Power, instantly spreading throughout the vast camp.
As wave after wave of sound swept through the creatures in the army formation, the high-pitched dragon roar was dispelled, and the demon god's abnormally red face quickly returned to normal.
The blood dragon, coiled on the earth, lifted its broken body, spun laboriously in the air once, and then headed towards the youth behind it.
Behind the surging black tide, a blood-red light descended fiercely upon this place.
After a series of muffled thuds, a row of tall figures stood still. Their eyes, which had just regained their spirits, turned gray again. At their feet lay rows of overturned banners.
Above the creatures in the battle formation, a winding path was taking shape. The slightly tilted head was surveying the creatures below, and the fighting spirit in its huge eyes was almost impossible to suppress.
The young man, far behind, waved his sleeves and retracted the swirling blood dragon in mid-air. The Blood Domain behind him was still wide open, and a smile appeared on his slightly pale face.
He unleashed his first blood dragon attack with swift force, opening up the situation within two rounds. After paying a heavy price, he finally managed to break through a corner of the camp.
But the young man knew the terrifying aspect of the camp's military formation: it had an inexhaustible supply of energy.
This made all offensives seem somewhat powerless in the face of the creatures in the military formation, so he had to break through the camp's military formation as quickly as possible. He knew the true source of the creatures' Magic Power, and like his previous strategy, he wanted to finish the battle quickly!
Therefore, after the young man used the first blood dragon to break through the formation of the creatures in the army, he immediately arranged for the second blood dragon to strike head-on. He knew that this battle, like the previous ones, could not be delayed, because of the special nature of the camp.
But after previous contemplation and verification, he has now found a way to break the deadlock among the creatures in the army formation: the demon god figure hidden in the rear!
The banner that breaks through the barrier to transmit energy is the beginning, and the demonic figure that Miejue the camp is the end. Therefore, after breaking through the camp, it is necessary to maintain the gains, which means breaking through the camp at an extremely high speed.
By forcing out the true mastermind to fight him, he can avoid being trapped in an endless human wave tactic.
Fortunately, he had already broken away from the inner lines of the army. Otherwise, if he were still in the formation, he would be doomed. The advantage of launching an attack from the outside is that it keeps the initiative in the battle in your own hands!
The Blood Domain behind him shone brightly, and the young man's eyes were like torches. His blood-red pupils seemed to meet the gazes of several figures hidden behind him through the layers of people. The provocative and mocking look in his eyes would surely enrage the demon god figures.
"You wretched creature deserves to die!"
"Condense!"
A furious roar erupted within the camp. A demonic figure withdrew his gaze, his face now contorted with rage, a stark contrast to his previous indifference and composure.
After its roar, a thunderclap suddenly erupted within the camp, and its boundless Magic Power surged forth, flowing with immense energy across the surrounding banners.
All the military creatures within the camp were startled, their enormous eyes now filled with solemnity. Facing the blood dragon above them, they could no longer care about the suppression within their bloodlines.
It seemed that their fear of a roar from behind was greater than their bloodline's fear of a dragon's cry.
As the demonic figure issued the order from the rear, countless soldiers rolled up their armor, and rows of figures stood poised to attack behind the collapsed banners.
The black short spears in their hands flew towards the blood dragon in the air with a "whoosh," and the black torrent formed by the short spears had a terrifying explosive power in a short period of time.
It was clear that the demonic figures behind had planned this all along. No sooner had the blood dragon struck than the retaliatory attack of the army was launched, and the army in front shifted positions again after the torrent of short spears.
The previously somewhat scattered formation instantly became orderly, with the banners within the formation frequently swirling with Magic Power. Countless military beings spontaneously moved towards the banners, causing the separated military beings to coalesce together in a short period of time.
The combined figures exuded an exceptionally powerful aura, as if countless threads were being pulled together into a rope by a single force. The formation of the military beings was now unbreakable, and the sharpness revealed on the rows of weapons was unstoppable!
After they coalesced, their momentum suddenly increased, forming a thick wall above the assembled banners. As the banners moved, this wall moved towards the youth with an extremely strong sense of oppression.
Although he was still far away from the creatures of the military formation, the young man still sensed a special danger within. The camp was incredibly vast, and endless layers of military creatures filled it.
Although the banners and Magic Power were connected, they still had their own positions. When they separated, their individual energy was already somewhat scattered, which created an opportunity for the young man's attack.
When divided, chaos ensues; when united, stability prevails. It seems the demonic figure behind is also knowledgeable in military strategy. Now that the creatures in the army formation have been instantly condensed, it appears to have sufficient means and patience to deal with the youth.
The blood dragon still hovers in the sky, while the short spears below converge into a torrent, bursting forth towards it.
A dark, surging wave rose from the earth, sweeping towards the youth step by step. This wave seemed extremely far away, but for the military creatures that had set up camp on the earth, this distance was merely a matter of a few thoughts.
The solidified military formation resembled an impenetrable wall of bronze and iron. The imposing aura emanating from it already instilled a strong sense of oppression in the young man, as if any living thing would crumble under its onslaught.
The combined offensive of the military formations carries the Power of Laws, and its might is as vast as the sea, its weight not to be underestimated, its power immeasurable.
As it approached the youth, he had nowhere to retreat. The Blood Dragon had to fight the torrent of short spears alone in the air and could no longer turn around to defend against the attacks of the creatures in the army formation.
At this moment, the young man had nothing on him and, under the immense pressure, seemed to have no choice but to await his fate.
Surrounded by an impenetrable wall of defenses, the young man's figure appeared extremely small, like an inconspicuous little blood-red boat in a black tide.
As the waves surged rapidly across the land, threatening to engulf the blood-red boat with overwhelming force, the boat seemed rooted to the spot, refusing to retreat under this divine onslaught.
Buzz!
Just as the wall formed by the condensed spirits of the army was about to crush the bloody light before them, a muffled sword cry suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth. It was a cry that seemed to be a desperate rebellion, and even the thunder and lightning gave way to it.
A sharp sword light flashed across the blurry space in an instant. The sword formation was so fast that its trajectory split the sky in two.
Under the reflected light of the torches in the military formation, the sword formation seemed to have arrived late, but for the young man, the sword formation arrived just in time!
With a thought, the sword formation that came from the sky instantly disintegrated in mid-air, and the surrounding sword formations connected into a vertical line in the air in an instant.
Under the young man's control, a dark sword light shot towards the copper and iron wall below with a whooshing sound. Bloodstains remained on the scabbard as the sword flew away, while endless sharpness shone from the arrowhead!
Bang!
After a brief, muffled sound of something breaking through the wall, the formation of the army suddenly dimmed, and the advance of the black tide paused slightly.
A small flash of sword light streaked past behind a thick wall, the blade still bearing traces of surging Magic Power.
The seemingly indestructible wall of bronze and iron was silently breached by this sword light. Before the creatures in the army could react, a burst of blood-red light shone beside the youth, and a series of "bang bang bang" sounds rang out from behind the wall.
After eight muffled sounds of breaking through the wall, the tiny cracks in the wall had turned into fissures, and the surging waves seemed to be frozen in time.
Then, the blood-red boat instantly transformed into a giant ship, carrying the momentum of riding the wind and breaking through the waves, and the solidified wall was shattered by the youth's aura in the blink of an eye.
"Continue!"
Before the young man could make his next move, a single word roared from the distant camp, a command as loud as thunder echoing through the ranks. Then, the moving banners once again provided a surge of magical Magic Power to the weakening walls.
The demonic figure seemed to have made ample preparations for the youth's methods. It seemed to have anticipated that the sword light would break through the wall, and it devised a countermeasure in an instant.
As the Magic Power was transferred, almost in the blink of an eye, the military formation, which had originally been condensed into a wall, automatically split apart, abandoning the frontal crushing and instead forming an impregnable wall on each side.
Carrying a surge of energy from behind, it hurtled towards the youth at an even faster speed than before. This transformation was incredibly smooth, as if it had been rehearsed countless times, and it encountered no resistance when dealing with the youth.
At this moment, the young man felt as if he was locked on both sides by two forces, unable to move. The intense pressure was getting closer and closer, and a sense of urgency suddenly rose in his soul.
He knew that this was the Power of Laws contained within the strange wall phenomenon formed by the condensation of the military formation's living beings; even before it reached him, it would cause people to unconsciously collapse.
The pressure on his body was increasing, and the restlessness in his soul was becoming more and more frequent, but at this critical moment, the young man did not choose to recall the sword formation.
The Blood Domain behind him was still releasing massive amounts of energy, and powerful Magic Power surged around him, radiating outwards from him and attaching itself to the blood dragon and sword formation in front of him.
The current battle is merely to break through the outer perimeter of the camp's military formation, leaving the demonic figure with no choice in the extremely fast-paced combat, thereby forcing out the true mastermind.
In the heart of the young man, there was only one goal from beginning to end: the demonic figure hidden in the back!
Buzz!
Feeling the surge of magical Magic Power emanating from his sword, a powerful sword cry resounded from within the sword formation.
Having just broken through the impenetrable wall of steel, the sword formation, which had formed a vertical line, did not stop there. Instead, it swept backward at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind a pile of fallen banners in their original positions.
The powerful sword formation struck in an instant, and nothing could withstand it. After breaking through the enemy, the sword formation did not retreat, but under the encouragement of the youth behind it, only a bloody afterimage could be seen in the space.
It naturally understood its master's intentions. Although the young man was in dire straits, he still could not recall the sword formation. After breaking through the wall with the sword formation, he had to hold onto the victory and prevent the camp's formation from healing itself again. Leaving the sword formation in the camp to wreak havoc was the best way.
However, the demonic figure had clearly anticipated the youth's methods, so the two walls that split open behind him put the youth in a dilemma. At this moment, the sword light, which had turned into a wisp of afterimage, was trying to relieve the siege of Wei by attacking Zhao.
The sword formation that broke through the camp's military formation did not need to turn back to save its master again. Instead, it used its swift power to directly attack the demon god figure behind it, forcing the true mastermind to show himself to fight. The crisis that the young man was facing could then be resolved!
The demonic figure had anticipated this, but the young man's mind was even more astute.
The first wave of crimson sword light swept out with overwhelming power, pointing straight back. Its surging sharpness wreaked havoc within the camp. Countless soldiers and creatures in the formation had not even had time to see what was coming before they were already turned into blood and dissipated outside the sword formation.
They couldn't even touch the actual blade; the mere outer edge of its sharpness was enough to terrify countless soldiers and warriors. The sword light weaved through the overlapping figures, its chilling aura turning all the invading enemies into mist.
With the might of thunder and rain, it was determined to break through the illusion of the camp and military formation, and to convey its master's murderous will directly to the head of the demon god figure behind!
The sword formation within the camp carried terrifying power, sweeping through the enemy without a single blow. It carved a straight passage through the dense crowd, and at the end of the passage, several exceptionally tall figures could be vaguely seen.
The sword formation, which had been engaged in a long-lasting battle, showed no signs of weakening. However, at this moment, a series of clanging sounds came from the army formation in front of the sword formation.
A massive gaze, filled with rage, instantly locked onto the sword formation within the camp, and beneath that gaze appeared rows of perfectly aligned military creatures.
They marched with extremely synchronized steps, shouting a powerful "How magnificent!" from their mouths, accompanied by mysterious banners, their faces filled with fearless fervor.
Before the unstoppable sword formation, the demon god figure seemed to have brought out his true "elite troops," and the moment these elite troops appeared, the scattered creatures in the surrounding army formation fled in all directions like a puppet army.
The military formations that appeared this time were more imposing and powerful than before, carrying a death wish as they rushed toward the approaching sword light.
The demonic figure behind paid no heed to the elite troops that had appeared before it. Its gaze was fixed on a distant glimmer of blood-red light, which, under the crushing weight of two impenetrable walls, seemed on the verge of collapse.