The sounds of killing were incessant on the battlefield.
Flying high midair, Chen Chen was shocked when he saw the scene below him from afar.
It was the border between the State of Zhou and State of Jin, but also the border between the sixth division of the demon clan and the Qingling Clan.
There was a total of at least 100,000 people in the army and thousands of mortal cultivators.
Black clouds rolled over the soldiers of the poison division and the ground below was devoid of grass.
The Qingling Clan's army was located in the range of the drizzling rain, and the raindrops that fell onto the ordinary soldiers would help to expel the poison and heal their wounds.
Besides, with the reinforcements of the cultivators from the Wuxin Clan, the demon clan's army was no match for the Qingling Clan.
