On the endless wasteland, a million troops stood in formation.
There were more than a dozen leaders, either at the Deity Realm or with high positions and power.
This was originally a power that was enough to sweep through the world. Now, just facing one person, the entire army was silent and did not dare to move.
One sword could block a million soldiers.
This phrase was no longer an exaggeration.
Instead, it became reality.
Liu Yiyun stood behind Cui Heng, her heart filled with shock.
She looked at the Deity Realm experts, State Overseers, Family Heads, and the boundless masses of the million-strong army who stood frozen, not daring to move. For a moment, she did not know how to describe this emotion.
Since ancient times, it has been very difficult for martial artists to face a powerful dynasty head-on. Even Deity Realm experts could only take the heads of ten thousand soldiers.
