"Woo woo woo"

The horn resounds through the heavens!

At this moment, the old tortoise appears extremely majestic. Its rotting shell disease seems to have been suppressed, and now it has transformed into an enormous tortoise dozens of miles long, carrying a city on its back, along with the Demon Emperor's Great Banner. On the city walls, tens of thousands of demon soldiers hold giant Spirit Light Crossbows, looking imposing and grand. Additionally, there are eighteen Quick Reaction Sword Arrays.

This is quite a good learning!

"The entire army is moving out!"

With the old tortoise's command, the army heads east. After just over a thousand miles, the rolling mountains and expansive land are already visible.

As for the port city of the Human Race used for mining the Profound Iron Mine, it is still out of sight, because there's at least three thousand miles between them.

But the battle has already begun.

The South Wilderness, South Sea, and West Sea, three Demon Emperors, along with a branch of Grandpa Tree's Ancient Tree, and each leading their Second-Grade Great Demons, directly engage in a chaotic battle.

A clear sky turns into rolling dark clouds, demon winds whip around, terrifying thunder crashes down, and dazzling sword light splits the sea like dragons and snakes!

The heavens crumble, the earth splits, and the sea surges!

One moment a hurricane stirs up three thousand waves, the next, ice and snow drift sealing ten thousand miles.

On one side, fire clouds and aurora scorch the Celestial Palace, while on the other side, ten thousand sword meteors move heaven and earth.

The world of the First Grade is too exciting; Wang Wu shivers in fear, trembling with trepidation.

He's truly had his eyes opened because he's really not up to it, completely not up to it.

In fact, those Second-Grade Great Demons and Grandpa Tree's branch are not up to it either, only able to engage in small-scale skirmishes on the outskirts with the opposing Human Race Second-Grade Cultivators.

At this moment, the battlefield is entirely a melee between three First-Grade Demon Emperors surrounding two Human Race Celestial Realm First-Grade Great Cultivators, but they can only manage a draw...

Alright, in reality, Wang Wu cannot discern any subtleties; for the first time, he feels his gap in capability and vision is too great.

Moreover, they are not merely watching the spectacle; they might also be swept by the aftermath.

In fact, right now, half of the West Sea is probably wishing it would evaporate on the spot.

The impact of power raises giant waves tens of thousands of meters high, surging in all directions. Even where Wang Wu and the others are, thousands of miles away, the waves are over ten thousand meters high. The aftermath of this battle is estimated to sweep tens of thousands of miles away.

The explosive combustion of Spiritual Qi and the residual charm after the big move has, in a short time, transformed this world into purgatory.

Limitless flames scatter, igniting mountains, burning seas, and some demons caught off guard or having no chance to evade are directly incinerated into ash!

This is merely the norm; occasionally, the sky turns ink-black, and torrential rain falls, seemingly rain, but actually transforming into poison liquid of Five Poison Spiritual Qi.

Wails rise everywhere, countless hit by the attack. Their Southern Wilderness Legion has yet to reach the shore and already suffers tens of thousands of casualties.

Of course, the ally's side is similar, with countless dead and wounded. At this moment, Wang Wu truly realizes the terrible nature of the Human Race, and it's no wonder that those West Wilderness Demon Race and West Sea Demon Race couldn't wait to intermingle with the Human Race when given a chance because it's really too tragic!

"Whoosh!"

A terrifying, several hundred miles long, broad Sword Qi suddenly slashes down from the sky!

Wang Wu's hair stands on end from shock. At this moment, he even feels that he's being targeted, as if that Human Race Celestial Realm Great Cultivator has locked onto him for slaughter!

At this moment, his hands and feet go cold; he can't even escape.

Unexpectedly, a similarly dazzling and terrifying claw shadow suddenly flashes across the sky, forcibly retracting the Sword Qi.

It's the Left Demon Emperor of his camp, actually falling behind.

If it hadn't intervened in time, with just the three million demon soldiers of the Southern Wilderness Legion, survivors would be few, because a Celestial Realm First-Grade Great Cultivator indeed has the ability to kill millions with a single sword.

Wang Wu suddenly feels that this battle is somewhat less optimistic.

This is just two Human Race Celestial Realm First-Grade Great Cultivators; in twelve hours, at least three more will provide reinforcement.

Can they withstand it?

While pondering, he suddenly hears the old tortoise roaring loudly.

"Vanguard General! Break the array!"

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Huge drum sounds emanate from the giant city on the old tortoise's back, truly deafening.

Almost simultaneously, nineteen other Third-Grade Great Demons chosen as vanguards howl vitally, charging out of the legion without delay.

Ten of them head straight for the sky.

The remaining nine rush directly to the ground.

Wang Wu dares not slack and instantly switches to bear form, closely following behind. As soon as he regains his original form, the red vanguard banner on his back rises thirty meters, the words "Vanguard" extremely conspicuous and arrogant, it draws attention and hatred as a forefront warrior.

At the same time, two grand arrays appear five hundred miles ahead.

One array is on the ground and underground, forming city walls five hundred meters high, winding like a giant dragon, encompassing the entire land of the original West Sea Bee Kingdom?

The other array is in the sky, three thousand meters above the ground, up to four thousand meters high.

No longer enclosed, but floating islands in the sky in a character "品" shape.

The five Second-Grade Great Demons that fought alongside the Left Demon Emperor were clashing endlessly with the Second-Grade Human Race Cultivators among these suspended islands in the sky.

Of course, their speed was too fast, and their strength too formidable, making the attacks from the two Grand Arrays ineffective; before they could lock on, the enemies had already disappeared.

However, there were numerous Escape-Preventing Talisman restrictions everywhere.

For example, the ten Third-Grade Great Demons from the Southern Wilderness responsible for breaking the arrays in the sky; once they charged up, they either spun around in place, suddenly lost control of flight, or even convulsed directly.

This was due to encountering the Escape-Preventing Talisman restrictions.

The ground was not spared either.

Wang Wu and the ten Great Demons, six responsible for the ground and four for tunneling, ended up with two jumping out with their heads covered in blood in the blink of an eye.

Another one became a direct blood fountain, spurting upwards and clearly not going to survive.

There's one more gone without a trace.

As for Wang Wu and his group of six, including Brother Tongkuai and Brother Five Claws, they didn't even greet each other, each spreading out over a dozen miles, revealing their true forms, crashing forward with a bang.

Before they had run far, bang, swipe, whoosh, whiz! All sorts of changes kept happening; not only was the ground like a rising and falling maze, but also various Golden Radiance Body-Fixing Talismans, Thunder Talismans, various Dark Thunders, Poison Fires, Frost, and Escape-Preventing Talisman Restrictions were being mercilessly hurled at them.

They understood, they were responsible for clearing the path.

And even so, the old turtle in charge of command at the back was still not satisfied, loudly roaring, ordering them to activate their Settling Techniques, so their bodies expanded, grew bigger, and even bigger!

Trying to slack off, trying to shrink to reduce the damage, was out of the question.

"Open the path! Open the path, clear the way!"

Brother Tongkuai had already transformed into a giant ape over eight hundred meters tall, his massive arms sweeping up and down, left and right, flashing with hundreds of Spiritual Lights every moment, which were all Dark Thunder Talisman Restrictions.

Brother Five Claws transformed into a thousand-meter-long giant crocodile, doing nothing but rolling to death, sweeping everything with his tail, and the other three were likewise, either giant elephants over a thousand meters tall or a giant tiger carrying fierce winds, the last one being a giant horned rhino.

Wang Wu naturally activated the Ruyi Body Technique, transforming into a giant bear over eight hundred meters tall, also sweeping left and right, not requiring much speed, but the key was clearing the minefield.

Of course, these Dark Thunders couldn't harm them, and by constantly maintaining the Overlord Demon Technique, even encountering a Golden Radiance Body-Fixing Talisman couldn't immobilize them; a rush of Qi Blood made it futile.

And in the rear, under the old turtle's command, Third-Grade Great Demons and ordinary Demon Soldier Legions spread hundreds of miles apart following closely.

"Prepare, fix the Sword Array to fire, cannot dodge, endure it!"

In quick succession, the old turtle's voice rang out from behind, almost simultaneously, the ground Grand Array five hundred miles ahead flashed with sword light, and three terrifying sword lights slashed horizontally at Wang Wu and the six Great Demons, covering upper, middle, and lower routes, ensuring any dodge would result in hitting those behind.

Wang Wu immediately activated his Level 6 Golden Body, and Ice and Fire Shield covered his entire body, transforming directly into a giant ice bear about a thousand meters tall.

And it was the kind where blazing flames glowed within the ice layers.

Layer after layer added up to forty layers, confusingly covering the Spiritual Light of the Level 6 Golden Body.

In an instant, Wang Wu's eyes shone bright; the three sword lights had already sliced firmly upon him.

Yet, the sword light only blew away fifteen layers of his Ice and Fire Shield, meaning the damage caused by these three terrifying sword lights was only 75,000 points to him.

Why did it seem a bit low?

It wasn't, because the six Great Demons shared the damage.

Otherwise, it would be a full 450,000 points of damage, enough to instantly kill any Third-Grade Great Demon.

"Brother Xiong Wu, well done! Is this the treasure you tricked out of the old turtle? Come, come, give your brother a few layers!"

Brother Five Claws shouted, they hadn't actually suffered any severe injuries either, each having defensive treasures, but these treasures consume Qi Blood, and constant attacks wear them down.

They were all ready for a single-use consumption, initially worried that Bear Wu would hold them back, but upon seeing this, damn, the little bear was already nearly a thousand meters tall, how many layers of shield did he stack!

"Five-Clawed Crocodile, shut the hell up! On the battlefield, focus on yourself first. Bear Wu, don't waste too much of your Qi Blood, and don't listen to this nonsense; once your Qi Blood's exhausted, no one will care about you!"

Brother Tongkuai reprimanded sternly!

This was just a small episode; in fact, on the opposite side, the Sword Qi from the Array came every ten seconds.

Although they could withstand it and continuously carry out their mine-clearing duties, as they approached, Second-Grade Human Cultivators began to fly out of the large arrays, first circling in Sword Control flight to speed up, then locking on, rushing quickly.

Our side only had five Second-Grade Great Demons, person-to-person tactics weren't sufficient.

Or even if possible, they were of no use.

The Humans were taking a defensive stance, especially with this circling acceleration, combined with the ineffective Escape-Preventing Talisman Restrictions they deployed.

It was a real headache.

"Central Army General!"

The old turtle in the rear gave an order at this time; immediately, fifteen Third-Grade Great Demons unleashed the Demon Wind, swiftly lunging along the cleared path, engaging those few Second-Grade Human Race Cultivators, requiring no engagement from Wang Wu and company.

So that's how it was!

This was the Quick Reaction Force.

They, the Vanguard Generals, were responsible for mine clearing; after clearing obstacles, the rear legion could release escape techniques freely without any worries.

Wang Wu suddenly realized, and comparing it to the siege methods of the Great Snow Mountain's Demon Race Legion and the advance tactics of the Southern Wilderness Demon Race Legion, there was just no comparison!

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