The flames surged into the sky, the majesty of the God of War.
It was impossible for such a large-scale military movement to fool the Demon Kings. Armies of demonfolk had been lined up and waiting for them a long time ago.
The cavalry surged and the ground shook. Even the craziest demonfolk showed a hint of shock.
With a buzz, tens of thousands of crossbow mechanisms rang out at the same time. The sky lit up, and a cloud of fire rose into the air. That was a continuous barrage of fire arrows, directly lunging into the demonfolk army. Countless demonfolk cried out and collapsed.
The armored cavalry arrived afterwards. The military god of fire took the lead, brandishing his spear of fire. With a gentle sweep, thousands of demonfolk were reduced to ashes. Even the Demon Emperor leading the army was burned to death.
Suddenly, a glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of the true disciples. If the two Army Gods joined forces to fight against Tao Wu, they might stand a chance.
However, Li Liehuo had no intentions of coming over. A hundred thousand cavalrymen surged forward, charging through the demonfolk camp. The Scorching War God charged straight for the Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous.
Li Qingshan nodded inside. This was the best choice, as well as the only choice.
The war god could not be too far away from the military formation. There were several dozen kilometers between them, and the terrain was uneven too. It seemed like the war god of fire could arrive with a flick of his horse, but the regular soldiers wore helmets and armour and were blocked by demonfolk, so how could they possibly charge over in a short amount of time?
Furthermore, even if the two of them joined forces, they might not be a match for the Suanni. Only by breaking the Twelve Citadel Demon Fiend Formation would they be able to win.
That was the greatest use of Li Liehuo's "surprise troops".
Tu Wancheng sneered, "Just because of this?"
"Bi An" suddenly crushed the Black Tortoise God of War's head, and clouds of scattered military energy seeped out from between his fingers.
The Black Tortoise Army God's chest rumbled as if he was roaring. Even though he had lost his head, he still stepped forward and stabbed the giant blade into the ground. Then, he spun the hilt with all his might, stirring the Bi An's abdomen into a mass of chaotic military energy.
The sky turned dark. It was like he had returned to the Savage Battlefield, where Gods and Demons fought.
Dai Mengfan ordered the true disciples to continue attacking. However, she saw that they were all busy casting protective spells. Only a few listened to her orders and continued to attack "Tao Wu", but they could not pose any threat.
Within the Twelve Citadel Demon Fiend Formation. Ying Zhe smiled. "Human cultivators are all cowards after all. They're even worse than mortals."
A Demon Emperor said with lingering fear: "If they are as reckless as these mortals, then this battle will be troublesome!"
The Xuanwu Army continued to charge forward silently. The torrent of steel faced no obstruction, whether it was demonfolk or military formations. It was still fear and death.
The firelight in the distance was getting closer and closer. At first glance, the fierce Raging Inferno Military God seemed to be right in front of them.
Murderous Qi, Vicious Qi, Resolute Qi, Battle Intent, Rage Intent, Madness Intent!
Wave after wave surged up into the sky, and a trace of blood red could be seen in the sky.
Ying Zhe ordered, "Tu Wancheng, stop wasting time and end the battle quickly!"
"Shut up!"
'Lao Ai' suddenly turned around and said stiffly, "I don't need your command!"
Ying Zhe closed his eyes and thought, "If I lose this battle, you know what will happen to you." In his heart, he thought fiercely, "What a dog who uses the tiger's might to intimidate others. I'll teach you a lesson later! "
'Lao Ai' turned around and looked at the headless Xuanwu Military God. His gaze pierced through the surging military qi in the neck and stared at Li Qingshan. "Die!"
He was not stupid enough to waste his military qi against the Xuanwu Military God. That was a privilege only granted to opponents of equal strength. He clenched his huge, black hand and poured all of his strength into it. Black waves surged out as he punched through the Xuanwu Military God's chest.
The golden armour shattered immediately. Li Qingshan could vaguely see a great swath of darkness attacking him. It was as if the shadow of death had enveloped him.
It was too fast!
Even though he knew how the opponent would attack him, he was still unable to react in time, let alone dodge the punch. Under the terrifying mental pressure of 'Lao Ai', even his thoughts became sluggish.
Absolute power. Absolute speed, absolute spirit. When the three were combined, even a regular strike could destroy a Human Emperor. There was no need for any extra techniques.
All Li Qingshan could do was use his surging military qi to slightly obstruct the punch. He performed the Bull Demon Forges its Hide, and his skin turned blue.
The next moment, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. His bones cracked as if he had been hit by a mountain.
With a bang, Li Qingshan flew out from the Xuanwu Military God's back and flew far away to Black Cloud City.
Boom! Boom! He crashed through three towers in a row and smashed into a drill ground. The whole drill ground suddenly collapsed, creating a big hole that led straight to a cave in the mountain. Li Qingshan's figure disappeared in the cave, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
The tower collapsed with a loud bang.
"Qingshan!" Ruan Yaozhu exclaimed, but she did not dare to check. No matter how "stupid" she was, she could see that if she retreated now, it would cause an "avalanche."
After having its head crushed, the colossal Black Tortoise War God's chest was pierced in a single strike, sending Li Qingshan flying. Its military aura rapidly dispersed, and it no longer possessed any battle prowess. The true disciples were forced to face the terrifying Taowu "alone".
Dai Mengfan gritted his teeth painfully. They were probably going to lose this battle. Who knew how many true disciples would be able to escape, but a million soldiers, the Scorching Fire and Xuanwu armies, would all be buried here.
"This is the fate of opposing Demon Gods!"
Tu Wancheng laughed madly. Lao Ai opened his huge mouth and let out a forceful laugh. He was extremely confident in the power of the punch. It probably even killed his yang spirit. There was no possibility of him escaping.
As for the remaining so-called Xuanwu army, he could stomp several thousand to death with a single stomp, and he could even jolt several tens of thousands to death.
However, these ants were not worth killing at all. They were only bold enough to advance because they had been encouraged and tricked. Now that their commander had died in battle, they would collapse very soon. They could be left for the regular demonfolk to slaughter.
As a result, "Lao Ai" looked at the true disciples again, like he was looking at a flock of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Li Liehuo shivered inside when he saw the Xuanwu Military God fall. However, right now, the "Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous" was still a certain distance away. By the time he reached the formation, probably all the true disciples would have been slaughtered already.
As a result, he could not care about anything else. The Scorching War God suddenly pulled the reins on his warhorse. His red mane surged with flames as he raised his front hooves high into the air. He gripped the spear of fire firmly and raised it high into the air, pouring all of his strength into it. The flames around him receded, leaving only the spear in his hand to shine with blinding light. The surroundings darkened.
He threw it towards the "Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous" as hard as he could. A scarlet streak of light shot through the air.
His target was Ying Zhe!
Out of the eleven Demon Kings, four could be targeted. There was no difference at all. This was an absolute difference in strength. Even if all the Demon Kings of the Demon domain were mobilized, none of them would be able to block the spear. However, he had seen the conflict between Ying Zhe and Tu Wancheng. Demonfolk were extremely resentful and vengeful, so perhaps he would have an extra chance of hitting the target.
As long as he killed even a single Demon King, the "Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous" would be destroyed, and "Lao Ai" would cease to exist. The demonfolk would lose their target of worship, and they would be unable to consolidate their military morale.
The remaining eleven Demon Kings would be at the mercy of the Scorching War God!
Ying Zhe's eyes narrowed. The scarlet light stung his eyes. All of the power of the "Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous" had been used to support the descent of "Lao Ai", so it was defenseless right now.
If it was just him alone, even if he had discovered the Scorching War God's movements a long time ago, he would still be unable to flee. All he could do was wait for death.
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