Not only were Patriarch Qingwu and the War Gods confused, but the ten million strong army of the Nine Furnace Heaven was also confused.
What was going on?
Hadn't they agreed to ambush North Mystic Heaven's army?
Why did the mission suddenly change to attacking the demons?
And where did these demons come from? Why did they look so powerful?
Patriarch Qingwu frowned and vaguely felt that something was wrong. He asked, "Who are you? What's going on? Tell me clearly!"
Donghuang Ziyou sneered and turned around to raise the longsword in her hand.
"The demon army is here. Now isn't the time to explain. Kill them!"
At this moment, her and the twenty thousand Death Soldiers' identities were unknown. She believed that Patriarch Qingwu and the others wouldn't dare to attack so casually.
She wasn't afraid even if they attacked!
Donghuang Ziyou had the strength to protect herself and the Death Soldiers from being killed.
