Seeing that the Prophet had been sent flying, the Azure Dragon was not afraid. Instead, he hurriedly shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, follow me! As long as we can stop the enemy from using that move, we will be able to survive!"
Xiao Longnu echoed, "Instead of sitting around and waiting for death, why don't we fight to the death? As long as we gather our strength, we will definitely be able to stop the enemy! "
The two of them spoke from the bottom of their hearts, immediately igniting the desire to live and filling the crowd with fighting spirit.
Apart from the Dragon Warriors who were fending off the Earthly Metal Army in the distance, the dozen or so elite Dragon Warriors and the experts of the various races all gathered together.
"Everyone, let's attack together! We must stop him! "
"Damn it, since we are going to die anyway, let's fight this bastard to the death!"
"Even if I die today, I will leave a wound on his body so that he will remember my name forever!"
In an instant, everyone activated their Primordial Qi and focused their attacks on the Infernal Ghost General, releasing all kinds of dazzling attacks.
The Shaman King led the Sorcerer Tribe experts to attack first. They all activated their abilities to control the Infernal Ghost General, but the Infernal Ghost General could not be controlled at all.
"Do you think you can control me with that little ability of yours?" The Infernal Ghost General snorted disdainfully, then casually waved his left hand.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
Just like the Beasts, all the Sorcerer Tribe experts, including the Shaman King, exploded into clouds of blood mist. Even the Shaman King was no exception.
The Azure Dragon, Yellow Dragon, and the dozen or so elite Dragon Warriors all transformed into soaring dragons at the same time, then concentrated their dragon breaths on the Infernal Ghost General.
The Infernal Ghost General casually waved his left hand, and all the dragon breaths that were aimed at him dissipated. All the elite Dragon Warriors spat out blood and fell to the ground. No one knew if they were dead or alive.
Even the Azure Dragon and Yellow Dragon were lying on the ground, barely breathing. If not for the fact that their bloodlines were strong enough, they might have already died.
The Skeleton Tribe tried to sneak around and assassinate the Infernal Ghost General, but before they could get close, the Infernal Ghost General waved his hand again, and they were all smashed to pieces.
The Beasts' elemental attacks, the Harpies' energy arrows, Yan Long's blue flames, and Prince Namgong's high-pressure lightning were all destroyed with a casual wave of the Infernal Ghost General's hand.
In the blink of an eye, all the experts died without a complete corpse, leaving only Yan Long and Prince Namgong. Relying on the power of their bloodlines, they tenaciously survived, but they were also on the verge of death.
Everyone else stood rooted to the spot as if they had been petrified. They stared blankly at the Ghost General of Hell with shock and despair in their eyes.
The terrifying strength displayed by the Infernal Ghost General had completely subverted their understanding of power.
In front of the Ghost General of Hell, both the Dragon Warriors and the Demonic Tribes were as vulnerable as clay chickens and pottery dogs!
No matter how powerful their attacks were, no matter how overwhelming their momentum was, no matter how earth-shattering it was.
The Ghost General of Hell waved his hand casually.
With a wave of his hand, he broke the devastating attack.
With a wave of his hand, he dispelled the overwhelming aura.
With a wave of his hand, he dispelled the earth-shattering momentum.
To the Ghost General of Hell, be it an opponent of the Martial Ancestor level or an expert of the Wu Huang level, it made no difference. With a casual wave of his hand, he could sweep them all away.
This extremely terrifying power caused everyone to feel a deep sense of helplessness and despair!
Just as everyone was drowning in helplessness and despair, a mirror suddenly emerged from the ground behind the Infernal Ghost General.
The figure in the mirror emerged from the surface of the mirror and stabbed at the Ghost General of Hell's back with a sword.
The moment the mirror emerged from the ground, the Ghost General of Hell had already sensed it. However, he had no intention of dodging. Instead, he stood calmly on the spot, allowing the sword to stab at his back.
When the sword was less than half a meter away from his body, it was blocked by the energy shield around his body. No matter how hard the figure in the mirror tried, he could not move the sword forward.
"Hand over the Dragon Essence!" The Ghost General of Hell roared and unleashed an earth-shattering aura, causing the figure in the mirror to vomit blood and fly back into the mirror.
After the figure in the mirror was sent back to the Mirror World, he had been hiding in the Mirror World, not daring to come out and provoke the Ghost General of Hell again.
The Ghost General of Hell lifted the energy ball with one hand and his body floated up into the air. In the blink of an eye, he had risen hundreds of meters into the sky.
No one dared to stand out to stop the Ghost General of Hell anymore. Everyone looked at him in horror and despair, as if they could already see themselves turning into ashes.
The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense at this moment, as if it was the prelude to doomsday.
"Now, I'll give you one last chance. Either bow down to me or turn into ashes immediately!" The Ghost General of Hell hovered hundreds of meters in the air, holding the energy ball that had accumulated to its limit with one hand as he spoke to the crowd in a condescending manner.
The Azure Dragon crawled up from the ground with difficulty and said unyieldingly, "I've already said that the Dragon Tribe is a noble tribe that will never yield. We would rather die tragically than live on! Warriors of the Dragon Tribe, am I right? "
"We would rather die tragically than live on!" All the warriors of the Dragon Tribe shouted in unison, displaying the unyielding will of the Dragon Tribe.
"Since you refuse to bow down to me, then all of you shall turn into ashes!" The Ghost General of Hell spat out coldly, then threw the high-pressure energy ball in his hand mercilessly towards the ground.
Black Dragon, who was hiding among the Earth Metal Army, hurriedly ran away when he saw this. He had originally thought that the Ghost General of Hell was just scaring the crowd, but he had never expected that he would actually do it.
"We will not turn into ashes, because I can already see the seed of hope. It will sprout in the next moment." The Prophet stood calmly in the great hall and smiled at the energy ball falling from the sky. He still believed that what he saw would become reality.
However, everyone else was praying silently in their hearts. They prayed that the Prophet's vision would become reality and that they would all be able to survive this calamity safely.
When the energy ball was about to land on the ground, an ancient and vast aura suddenly filled the sky, as if an ancient demon god had descended.
The space on the ground fluctuated in a strange manner, instantly forming a layer of distorted isolation zone.
When the descending energy ball touched the distorted isolation zone, it mysteriously disappeared without a trace, as if it had fallen into an invisible abyss.
The Ghost General of Hell's eyes widened, and his pupils constricted. "What?!"
Everyone looked around blankly. They had no idea what was going on. It was only when they saw the huge demon god projection and the young man in front of it that they suddenly understood what was going on.
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