"King Yan is right! We anticipated the invasion of the Demon Race long ago. It's just a battle; they have Demon Gods, and we also have Immortals.
They have a million demon soldiers, but under our command, we have hundreds of thousands of elite warriors and millions of Shuzhou and South State citizens as our support. What do we have to fear?
Our names will be engraved in history through this battle!"
Chu Changfeng's gaze intensified, he spoke with firm resolve.
"Good!"
Jiang He nodded.
"Though Biyou Palace has no Immortals, it does possess some foundations. In such peril for the Human Race, this humble Taoist will not be stingy. If the Demon Race comes, we shall make them stay!"
Zhao Danqing smiled calmly. After all, being a thousand-year legacy Immortal Sect, there are always some foundations.
Ling Xu Taoist chuckled bitterly and said:
