The people of the primordial era ruled the heavens and earth.

Mo Jue originally intended to give Jiu Ying a perfunctory reply; he was simply tired of hearing about the human race these days.

But to his surprise, after speaking, Jiuying did not linger with him and turned to leave.

This relieved Mo Jue, but also left him feeling somewhat bewildered.

But his attention soon shifted to the human front.

Looking around, Mo Jue saw that the human race's battle line, which stretched for millions of miles, suddenly formed one formation after another.

This left Mo Jue completely bewildered, and he murmured in surprise, "What kind of formation is this?"

"That's way too easy!"

"Qin Qiong, what was Qin Yu thinking? He actually set up this kind of formation. Isn't it going to break at the slightest touch?"

Thinking of this, Mo Jue felt that the human race's actions were very unusual.

But he knew that things could change in an instant on the battlefield, and this was an opportunity he couldn't miss.

He then swiftly issued orders to the generals of the demon race's various battle formations, instructing them to launch probing attacks and be prepared to launch a full-scale assault at any time.

Immediately, command flags waved and drums thundered.

Upon receiving Mo Jue's order, the generals of the various battle formations of the demon race dared not neglect their duties.

They all dispatched their deputy generals, leading one-third of their elite troops, to march towards the human camp.

Thanks to the support of the Northern Underworld Demon Clan, all the wars that Di Jun and Fu Xi designed for the Demon Clan during the Di Jun era were inherited by the second-generation Demon Clan Alliance.

Hearing the shouts filling the sky, and seeing the elite demons with their weapons gleaming coldly and their demonic power surging, I realized that...

Qin Qiong and Qin Yu were both very shocked.

Without confronting the demon race directly, they cannot understand why Di Jun and Fu Xi have such great prestige among them.

But now they understand.

The demon race's exquisite battle formation was flawless, perfectly combining the strengths of each person who set it up.

The effect it produces is far greater than one plus one equals two.

The overwhelming power of the demon race dampened the morale of the human race to some extent.

Seeing this, Huang Tian, ​​who was mixed in with the human camp, shook his head and chuckled. He muttered, "Interesting, they're just using a reckless fighting style."

"They didn't miss a single opportunity, but unfortunately they ran into me."

After saying this, Huang Tian quickly ordered Qin Qiong and Qin Yu: "Don't panic, don't change the formation, attack from a distance first, and kite them."

Upon receiving Huang Tian's message, Qin Qiong and Qin Yu felt greatly relieved.

Especially Qin Yu.

He was entrusted with a heavy responsibility for this expedition, and Qin Feng had clearly instructed him to keep a close eye on the army.

Don't be like Qin Qiong, who got carried away in the middle of a fight.

But Qin Yu is also a Heavenly Tyrant, so how low can you expect him to keep a low profile?

Therefore, Qin Yu was always under a lot of pressure, even after he learned Huang Tian's identity.

He has been diligently arranging everything, fearing that even the heavens might intervene.

In Qin Yu's memory, his own Great Venerable was the kind of reckless man who would do whatever he wanted and was never afraid of trouble.

This style, while intimidating to some, also left behind a reputation for being brave but reckless.

Only when he heard Huang Tian's order—not to send the entire army forward, but to fly kites—did his tense heart finally relax.

Immediately, Qin Qiong and he each took charge of commanding the five million-strong army, completely spreading out the army's formation.

Various magical treasures and secret techniques were used as if they were free, bombarding the vanguard of the demon race.

Instantly, the radiant light emitted by the magical artifact and the divine light from the unleashed secret technique outlined a dazzling array of colors in the sky.

Behind the allure and dazzling facade lies endless danger.

Upon seeing this, the commanders of the various demon teams quickly mobilized the power of their formations, gathering the strength of dozens, hundreds, or even thousands of people into themselves to launch a counterattack.

Powerful demonic secret techniques or innate divine abilities, tinged with a hint of blood, streaked across the sky.

boom boom boom…

Explosions continued to rang out, and every moment people from both the human and demon races died.

In an instant, blood flowed everywhere, and corpses littered the ground.

However, the vanguard of the demon race did not stop at all. Led by their respective deputy generals, they transformed into their true forms and charged fearlessly toward the human camp.

The supernatural powers and magical treasures of the human race did not frighten them; instead, they aroused the fighting spirit within them.

The human race continued to fight and retreat, completely ignoring all of this.

Occasionally, a few survivors would slip through the net, break through the blockade, and get close, but they would be quickly eliminated by concentrated fire.

At the same time, the entire formation is also quietly changing.

Mo Jue, who had a comprehensive view of the situation, quickly noticed this.

But he didn't take it to heart, assuming it was just a tactical adjustment by the human race.

It wasn't until he discovered that a small squad led by a deputy general had been gradually wiped out by the humans that he realized what had happened.

"Damn, OP, I was going to fight you head-on, and you pulled this stunt on me."

Mo Jue roared angrily and then ordered the front-line squads to quickly converge from left to right and form the Heavenly Demon Formation.

At the same time, orders were given to the five million on the left flank to press forward across the entire front, ready to charge at any time.

Mo Jue's thinking was simple: if you play with kites and gradually encroach on my territory, then I'll flip the table and see who can outmaneuver whom.

The Heavenly Demon Formation is the ultimate version of the demon race's battle formation. It requires at least 100,000 ordinary demon elites to form, and can gather the power of up to one million demon elites to manifest a Heavenly Demon Dharma Image with quasi-saint battle power.

At this time, Mo Jue's forces deployed on the front lines numbered well over a million.

As the elite demon race moved swiftly, forming interconnected formations, three colossal celestial demon avatars appeared on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Celestial Immortals are soldiers, Mystic Immortals are captains, Golden Immortals are captains, Taiyi Immortals are generals, and only Daluo Immortals can become commanders or deputy commanders.

A quasi-saint can kill hundreds of Great Luo Golden Immortals with a single slap.

Seeing that their three Heavenly Demon Dharma Images had already taken shape, but the human race had not yet taken any further action.

A smile appeared on Mo Jue's face as he murmured silently, "The Heavenly Demon Dharma Form is complete. I refuse to believe you can turn the tide."

"In the face of absolute power, quantity is nothing but an illusion."

At the center of the human camp, Huang Tian showed no sign of panic; instead, he wore a broad smile.

He calmly and deliberately gave the order: "Qin Qiong, it's time. Let them witness the human race's 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation'!"

"Yes, elder brother."

After saying this, Qin Qiong quickly ordered his generals to concentrate their forces on the battle formation.

Instantly, beams of light converged above the human camp, forming a majestic phantom with a giant bell on its head and all living beings behind it.

The moment the phantom took shape, a majestic imperial aura emanated, permeating the heavens and earth.

Sensing the intensity of this aura, Mo Lin and Jiu Ying, who were standing behind the demon race, felt a surge of shock and turmoil in their hearts.

Jiuying: How is this possible? Such powerful imperial might! Even if the Eastern Emperor were alive, he would be no more than this.

Mo Lin: Oh no, this power is too strong! The Heavenly Demon Dharma Form is absolutely no match for it. We must not let Mo Jue do anything foolish.

Thinking of this, Mo Lin dared not hesitate and arrived in front of Mo Jue almost instantly.

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