Liu Feiyue stood resolutely in the middle of the array formation. Her clear voice, laced with a sliver of authority, echoed continually around Green Cloud Mountain. Every time she voiced her commands, hordes of soldiers from every corner of the city would fly out in response. They lined up orderly against the sky, their combined auras creating a presence formidable enough to pierce through the heavens.
"Humph, do these troops think they can obstruct my army of 300,000 warriors?" A murderous aura permeated the sky. Yun Tianhe and Black Chonghou of the Dragon Demon Temple levitated high above, casting chilling glances at the forces below, before bursting into taunting laughter.
Black Chonghou grinned, "The answer, of course, is impossible. Even if these soldiers can withstand our forces for a moment, their resistance is nothing but futile death throes. With Elder Shentu Yan here, they cannot hope to defend themselves with a mere array formation."
