Black Evil surged wildly, as murderous intent billowed in the Ancient Battlefield.
Yu Wenzhong stared intensely at the Dragon Pattern Black Box carried on the back of the majestic ancient general.
"Both of you, strike together!"
He communicated with Divine Thought, sharing the sensing results of the Panxuan Mirror.
On the other side.
Xie Sheng and Fang Hang were also having a hard time.
Several hundred Iron Cavalry charging and cutting through the formation, in fact, wouldn't usually amount to much for cultivators of the Cave Heaven Realm.
But these Yin Soldiers had already set up their battle formation, and their offensive was incredibly fierce!
Besides, the Black Evil on the outskirts of this Secret Realm was akin to a massive formation!
Within this great formation, Primordial Energy was sealed off!
Every wisp of Primordial Energy they used from within their bodies was one less they had...
"That guy possesses a Dragon Descendant's Secret Treasure, are you sure?"
