Liu Yao's expression changed slightly as he watched. He had just unleashed his full power, yet the Red-Robed Army had withstood it as if nothing had happened. Was the gap between him and the King of Liang really that large?

At this moment, other soldiers in the Red Robe Army camp quickly took over the shields of their wounded comrades, allowing them to rest, and the blue tortoise shell in mid-air stabilized again.

A strange light flashed in King Liang's eyes, and he once again condensed two transparent spheres and smashed them down.

With a loud bang, the blue tortoise shell shook again, but it remained standing.

"Let's see how many times you can stop me!" King Liang also lost his temper and once again condensed a transparent sphere.

However, being a grandmaster, he did not recklessly throw them all at once as before. Instead, he kept flying through the air, bombarding the army formation below while searching for any possible weaknesses the enemy might reveal.

While armies can win through sheer numbers using formations, they are not without weaknesses. The advantages of formations are ultimately no match for the convenience of an individual. The more people involved, the higher the requirements for coordination, and the easier it is for weaknesses to emerge.

An army as disciplined and uniform as the Red Robe Army could be considered one of the strongest armies of its time, but it would eventually reveal its weaknesses when faced with relentless attacks from different angles.

You don't need many of these flaws; just one is enough for a true master to seize upon them.

He left trails of afterimages in the air, relentlessly bombarding the Red Robe Army's formation from all angles, trying to create an opportunity to throw the enemy's formation into chaos.

Because he was so fast, by the time he reached the next location, the figures in the previous location had not yet disappeared. To onlookers, it seemed as if his figure filled the sky, bombarding the Red Robe Army's formation from all directions.

The Red Robe Army fought desperately, like a small boat in a raging sea. Although they dodged the danger of capsizing time and time again, everyone knew that being swallowed by the waves was only a matter of time.

"Is this the power of a Grandmaster?" The commotion at the Chu family's place attracted many people who came to investigate, and they all turned pale upon seeing this scene.

At this moment, Chu Zhongtian's voice slowly rang out from within the red-robed army formation: "Battle flags rise, war drums sound!"