"You think Daughter Village crumbles like tofu at a mere touch? Cut the crap, gather your men and move out. Head to the southwest passageway and break through, expanding the channel there," roared the Ironback Wolf Demon.
The Iron Beak Deity shivered with fright, not daring to delay any further, and quickly called upon the little demons under his command to charge towards the southwest.
Shen Luo followed silently among them, his gaze continually scanning the surrounding battle conditions.
The Demon Alliance brought an impressive number of the Demon Race, and with the fallen bodies already on the ground, there might be sixty to seventy thousand in total. The majority were mixed in cultivation level, with most not reaching the Nascent Soul Stage.
As for those with higher cultivation, aside from the Taiyi Realm You Xiong Kun, there were seven or eight at the True Immortal Stage, among whom only one was in the Late True Immortal Stage, a Demon Race monk skilled in stealth.
