"Breaking Mountain Honorable Command."
The next moment, as Niu Poshan, equivalent to the Late Gold Core Stage, leads a large number of troops to reinforce the battlefield, the fight between the two sides intensifies, becoming more brutal.
Occasionally bodies of cultivators and demonic beasts would drop from the sky, and every place where spells erupted was a brutal bloodbath.
At this moment, Yu Zhenzi remained still. Even across six hundred miles, he could feel that the Demon Saint from the Upper Green Sect was locking onto him tightly. Otherwise, he would have joined the battlefield long ago. Why wouldn't he?
The aura of the opponent's Demon Saint was mysterious, making him cautious. If it hadn't been for this, the seven of them, all Nascent Soul True Monarchs, wouldn't have been cautious and hesitant to take action.
But this time, he regretted his miscalculation. The number of Demonic Beasts that attacked this time was far beyond his previous imagination.
