"Damn it, this pressure is suffocating, retreat, quickly retreat!"
The sound of horns and drums shook the heavens, and within the Demon Clan army, orders to retreat were issued swiftly.
Masters like the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon and other Demon Clan members were all on edge, while the eyes of the two ancient wills of the Demon Clan emitted a gleaming green fire, staring fiercely at Shang Yaoqin.
"The Destiny of Great Dreams, my brother's fated enemy..." Xuanxi felt his entire body boil with dragon blood, longing to grow to the peak and slay Shang Yaoqin for his brother.
"Shang Yaoqin..." Bo Nianrou was taken aback, and the Dream Sword in her hand let out an indignant hum, as if unwilling to submit.
"Destiny has finally appeared, wonderful!" On the Human Race side, a cheer arose.
Crash...
Shang Yaoqin wielded the Red Gold Divine Sword, and the Heaven Earth Secret Realm suddenly manifested the 'Ink Sea' behind her, like a black-and-white divine mountain, majestic and sacred.
