Countless city guards filled the city gates and walls. When they saw Li Xuan appear, they saluted in unison.
Feeling their emotions, Li Xuan's belief in victory strengthened even more.
He strode out of the city gate. At this moment, someone behind him shouted, "Come on! Kill those demon bastards!"
This instantly ignited everyone's emotions, and they shouted loudly, both to vent the depression from the previous two games and to cheer for Li Xuan.
Feeling the thunderous roars and numerous gazes coming from behind him, Li Xuan understood that he was now shouldering everyone's expectations.
This battle must be won!
"Why are you so hesitant? Is there no one from your country who dares to go to war?"
"You're a bunch of wimps! Don't even bother fighting! Just admit defeat!"
The Demon Emperor's son, a combatant below the third level of the Demon Clan, had already been waiting on the battlefield. He kept mocking the Great Wall of the Human Clan.
This demon prince was dressed in black armor, nearly two meters tall, with a body as perfect as if it were carved with a knife or an axe. Except for his purple skin and two horns on his head, his appearance was no different from that of a human.
He was different from the ugly demons who had fought before. Demons were generally powerful in combat but not very intelligent, unless they reached a certain level.
However, the intelligence displayed by this fighter below level three seemed to be much higher than those who had fought before him.
This shows that his bloodline must be extremely powerful.
Li Xuan took out the Bingpo Cloud Sword and walked over step by step, with a calmness in his eyes that was rare for someone of his age.
The Emperor's son, Mo Chen, looked at the quality of the sword in his hand and couldn't help but sneer: "It seems that China is really out of people! They were planning to send you out to die, and you actually went into battle with a sword like this!"
Li Xuan chuckled: "This sword is enough to kill you."
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