At dawn, the demon tribe's grand army finally launched its assault, descending like a plague of locusts. The dark clouds churned and pressed upon Dongyan Island.
The Ten Veins of Demon Race, with a formidable aura, surrounded the waters around Dongyan Island, leaving no gaps.
Looking at the demons' positioning, it was clear there was some sophistication to it; the layers were distinct, indicating a meticulous division of labor.
The six Demon Ancestors of the Heavenly Demon Lineage, having learned from past mistakes, immediately deployed the Heavenly Demon Fields as soon as their army arrived to solidify their camp.
Deploying these Heavenly Demon Fields could prevent Jiang Chen from attacking amid chaos again.
True to form, Jiang Chen was hidden in the shadows, observing the demon tribe's movements, indeed searching for an opportunity to ambush them. However, seeing the preparation of the Heavenly Demon Lineage, he knew his chances were slim.
