A cold voice suddenly came from the demonic cloud. The voice was filled with malevolence and terror. A vast and terrifying aura spread down, causing countless creatures in the tens of thousands of miles to feel their hearts palpitate.
"You're at the mid-stage Perfected Immortal realm.”
The corners of Lin Yang's mouth curled up slightly, but he did not choose to attack. He wanted to see how powerful the army created by the countless resources of the Holy Land of the Human Race was.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Tu Yuan's voice was filled with ferocity. The strongest expert in this army of a thousand men was only a late Human Immortal like him, which was equivalent to a late Heaven Immortal. Even so, he was not afraid when facing the demon horde and the Genuine Immortals in front of him.
Amidst the loud shouts, a martial art army soul faintly condensed.
The Wind Raising Formation was a military formation recorded in the martial arts scriptures. When the formation was set up, the fiendish energy condensed into the martial arts army soul. The army kept shouting, and the fiendish energy escaped into the sky. In the sky, it gradually condensed into the shadow of a ten thousand feet tiger.
"Roar!"
The ferocious tiger roared towards the sky. The sound waves that were filled with fighting spirit swept across the sky. The dark clouds in the sky shook. The faces of the nearly 100 demons who followed them turned pale, and traces of fear appeared in their eyes.
"Humans are quite capable."
The True Immortal demon's expression froze as he sneered,"However, in the end, they are just a bunch of Celestial Immortals. In my eyes, they are like ants that I can easily crush.”
"Kill! Slaughter the entire human race."
Majestic might permeated the air, clashing with the giant tiger that had condensed above the human army, negating the might of the martial arts army spirit tiger. The great demons gathered together, and each of their original bodies was hundreds of feet tall, pressing down like small mountains. Just this scene alone made ordinary humans tremble in fear.
However, facing the attack of nearly a hundred great demons, Tu Yuan did not have the slightest fear. Not only him, but even the entire army of a thousand did not have the slightest fear on their faces. There was only a desolate killing intent on their faces.
"Raise your bow."
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Rustling sounds echoed as the soldiers moved in unison. Almost at the same time, they completed the process of drawing their bows. Arrows that shone with a cold light were like shining stars, aiming at the nearly 100 demons that were coming to meet them. In the sky, the martial arts army spirit condensed by the Wind Raising Formation roared again.
The Martial Army Soul was formed from the Martial Qi of the army. The army formed a large formation and fought all year round. It would give birth to a bloodthirsty aura. This Martial Army Soul was formed from the accumulation of bloodthirsty aura. Under the support of the formation, it possessed terrifying killing power.
"Roar!"
"Whoosh!"
As the tiger roared, a cold arrow was shot out from the army. Every arrow was covered with a red fiendish aura. Under the cover of this fiendish aura, ordinary arrows were given the ability to split mountains.
"Wind! Gale."
The 1,000-man army roared in anger. The 10,000-foot tiger in the sky instantly melted and turned into an invisible force that swept towards the demons in front of them.
This was the power of the wind. Dragons followed the clouds, and tigers followed the wind. Under the terrifying power of the Wind Raising Formation, the powerful arrows flew through the air. Their might was comparable to that of a building, and they vaguely carried a power that could destroy everything in the world.
A cold arrow pierced through the sky. With the help of the Wind Raising Formation, it was like a meteor shower that covered nearly a hundred huge demon beasts that charged forward.
"Pfft!"
"Roar!"
Beams of blood light exploded on the demon bodies like blooming flowers of blood. The thousand-man army formation had been practiced countless times, and every person had cultivation, so there was no need to say anything about its accuracy.
Every arrow that came out of their hands seemed to have eyes, aiming for their weaknesses.
The eyes, hearts, and every single one of the hundreds of demonic beasts on the charge were pierced through by at least a few arrows.
Although the arrows made of ebony iron were made of ordinary iron, which was much weaker than the sturdy demon bodies of demon beasts, the arrows made of ordinary iron had the power to easily penetrate their demon bodies when they were contaminated with the fiendish aura.
When one's speed and strength reached a certain level, even a thin and fragile piece of paper could easily cut through the flesh and bones of a human body.
Especially those who shot the arrows, they all had the cultivation of the immortal path. The Wind Raising Formation had the power to control the wind. Just this attack alone had already demonstrated the terrifying combat strength of the human army.
Blood splattered on the ground. The eyes of the demons that were charging up lost their luster, and their auras weakened. They fell from the sky.
"Fight, fight, fight!"
Peng Bai's fiendish aura gathered in the sky, forming a blood-red cloud that covered half of the sky.
Nearly 100 demons who had stepped into the Immortal Dao died on the spot under the 1,000-man human army. They could not even get close to the human city walls.
Thousands of people formed an army, and their ferocious might surged. They easily killed nearly a hundred immortal great demons. Even if they died, they didn't even have time to hurt a single person.
The entire world, tens of thousands of miles away, instantly fell into a cold silence. Above the demon cloud, the Genuine Immortal demon from before poked his head out again, his cold face covered with frost.
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