The setting sun was like blood.
The plains had already formed arm-thick cracks, with fresh blood flowing within them, like streams of blood...
Frontline of the battlefield.
The third onslaught by the Nefarious Demon Region was extremely swift and fierce.
Despite having made preparations in advance and setting up traps, we still couldn't halt the enemy's iron hooves.
Moreover, having lost Ye Qiubai and the others, the difficulty of defense significantly increased.
In just a short time, the losses were extremely brutal!
Now, the iron hooves of the Nefarious Demon Region had already crossed over more than half of the plains! The city walls were already not far away.
The Immortal Emperors and the sage had grave expressions as they looked at this scene and said, "Is there still no movement from Ye Qiubai and the others? With the current situation, I'm afraid we can't hold on any longer..."
