Now that there is no Weak Water blocking the way, even the spiritual energy in the upper realm is more abundant.
This caused the space to become more solidified, but it also could not prevent them from breaking through the space directly.
It didn't take much time before more than a dozen demons of various shapes appeared and hovered above the sky.
Looking at the big dry land below, I felt the strong energy it contained.
Those demons were extremely excited. The last time they felt this kind of energy was from their colleagues around them.
If the weak water does not recede, they will probably be eaten.
Suddenly the food was right in front of me, and of course I was very excited.
"Such a rich spiritual energy, it seems that this place is well managed by the Immortal Venerable here."
The Demon Lord snorted when he saw this, but so what?
He is considered a strong man in the realm of Demon Lord, not to mention that he has a helper by his side.
Could this Immortal Lord who had achieved breakthrough through unconventional means be their opponent?
Without any other movement or words, the Demon Lord snorted coldly and transformed into a sky full of demonic energy.
It wrapped the big trunk tightly, as if it wanted to swallow it whole.
After all, in their opinion, you can't say anything about food while you're eating.
Zhao Que was in seclusion in the imperial palace, preparing to break through to the Hedao realm.
Feeling these auras, he snorted coldly, thinking, "You are such a fool, you don't know how to live or die."
The same is true for the demon of heaven, and the remnants of these demons. They are all so annoying, so let's destroy them.
After thinking for a moment, he did not let some truly strong people take action.
After all, Da Gan is a dynasty, so it must look like a dynasty.
He flicked his hand and sent a voice message: "Han Xin, I leave it to you."
Han Xin was dozing off in the military camp. His originally lazy look disappeared instantly when he heard the majestic voice of His Majesty.
He immediately sat up straight, his face becoming serious and solemn, and said in a loud voice: "As you command, Your Majesty."
Immediately afterwards, the sound of drums slowly rang out throughout the military camp.
The sound of the drums was like a trickle at first, but gradually became powerful and majestic, vibrating in the air like thunder.
As the drums beat, an illusory battlefield slowly emerged above Dagan.
The battlefield was like a huge dark cloud, emitting a powerful suction force.
This suction force was like an invisible giant hand, pulling all the demons coming from the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons and forcibly dragging them into the battlefield.
As the saying goes, "Han Xin recruits soldiers, the more the better."
There were nearly tens of millions of soldiers on the entire battlefield.
The eliteness of these soldiers is naturally different. There are the imperial guards who were originally powerful. They are dressed in exquisite armor, holding sharp weapons, with upright postures and firm eyes.
There are also hardworking border guards who guard the border all year round. They have dark skin and a sense of vicissitudes of life after experiencing the wind and sand.
There were also the diligent garrison soldiers. Although their equipment was somewhat ordinary, loyalty was written all over their faces.
No matter where they were in Dagan, they were instantly drawn into the battlefield above the sky of Dagan.
And those demons also fell into the battlefield in the same way, feeling the laws before them.
The two sides confronted each other on the battlefield.
The Demon Lord was knowledgeable and immediately understood the tactics before him.
"It's easy to get out, right? All I have to do is defeat you.
They are just a bunch of rabble, there are a lot of them, but what's the difference between stepping on an ant and crushing a whole bunch of ants?"
The same was true for the demons behind it, with a hint of greed flashing in their eyes.
Looking at the soldiers in front of him was like looking at countless foods.
Those soldiers who were not considered elite were terrified when they saw the Demon Lords and Demon Kings in front of them, but they did not retreat.
However, under Han Xin's military strategy, the military spirit that was formed isolated most of the demonic aura.
And this chessboard is where Han Xin's military soul lies.
Even soldiers who have not undergone much training can still inspire clouds and form military spirit in Han Xin's hands.
This is what makes Han Xin different from other generals.
"Enter!"
As Han Xin made his move, the momentum of millions of troops pressed forward.
Under such pressure, even a Demon Lord could feel the extreme danger.
And this is the military spirit, the military spirit at its peak.
Bai Qi's 300,000 Qin elite soldiers were enough to threaten the Immortal Lord and make him unable to look directly at them.
And now on Han Xin's chessboard, the siege of tens of millions of troops, although of inferior quality to the elite soldiers of the Qin Dynasty.
But where can these demon lords escape to?
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