The Reincarnation Department’s troops weren’t just burning with battle intent, but also with bloodthirsty demonic energy.

Just now, the pills they had swallowed were most likely made from the blood of some kind of demon.

Although those pills might not immediately turn people into demons, they could at least make it difficult to distinguish between the living and demons.

No wonder the Reincarnation Department dared to occupy the prison; Zhu Zining had this trick up her sleeve.

After the demon sealed by the Iron Pagoda was released, its first target would definitely not be the Reincarnation Department, who had become "one of their own," but Li Chunfeng, who had come to slay the demon.

The demonic energy emanating from the Reincarnation Department seemed to resonate with the demon underground.

Just a few seconds later, a loud explosion erupted in the prison yard, instantly blasting a several-meter-square hole in the concrete ground.

As chunks of concrete tumbled in the air, a torrent of demonic energy shot straight into the sky.

The bright moon in the sky was instantly covered with a layer of blood.

A blood moon hung high, the mountains were eerie, and the world seemed to have been dragged into the netherworld, filled with blood and seething with killing intent.

The blood moon was like a signal for a general attack, instantly igniting the battle intent of all sides.

Ling was the first to raise her hand and say, "Order, demon slaying."

The sound of swords being drawn and crossbows being cocked echoed through the mountains as Nan Weiyang's guards marched toward their target.

Cang Tianji slowly raised Yao Lei: "Form the formation, suppress the demonic energy."

In an instant, the Dong Afang guards scattered in all directions with shields in hand, and after finding their designated positions, they erected their shields on the hillside, instantly forming a demon-sealing formation.

Li Xiaomao in the distance glanced at both sides of the prison: "Wang Hun, boss, everyone's gone, and you still love taking on jobs. Moreover, they're getting more troublesome each time. Old Chen, it's up to you now."

Fatty Chen said, "Tell me, why are you sorcerers so lively, arranging troops and setting up formations? Wouldn't it be over with firepower suppression?"

Ye Mu also said, "Fire the cannons! Give it to them!"

The "Dragon Fury" unit under Old Chen's command didn't have a single person from the world of sorcery, but no sorcery combination could withstand Dragon Fury's firepower.

The five hundred members of the Dragon Fury special forces were enough to sweep through the world of sorcery, but they couldn't deal with demons.

This time, the Two Realms Hall and the Seven Kill Army joined forces, using Dragon Fury to slaughter sorcerers, while the Two Realms Hall fought against ghosts and demons.

As Ye Mu lowered his hand, the Dragon Fury troops behind them immediately removed their camouflage, and the cannons fired in unison. Scarlet shells, like meteors, streaked across the sky and landed on the prison, with smoke and fire rising in competition.

The demonic figure that had just rushed into the air was instantly enraged by the artillery fire. It crossed the walls blocked by flames and charged towards the Seven Kill Army's camp.

The flames stirred by the demonic figure, like red clouds falling from the sky, pounced on the Dragon Fury camp.

"Defend!" As Cang Tianji moved Yao Lei half a foot outward, the demon-sealing formation that had been in her main camp inexplicably appeared in front of the Seven Kill Army.

The Tianji guards raised their shields, and a glittering golden light shot from the mountain into the sky.

Golden light and flames collided in mid-air. The dazzling firelight swept in all directions. The golden light also enveloped a humanoid demon with what looked like six arms, sending it flying back towards the center of the prison, slamming into the ground.

Through the image in the mirror, I clearly saw that the shields in the hands of the Tianji guards were all shattered in an instant, and hundreds of people lay scattered on the mountain, losing their combat power.

What was Cang Tianji doing?

Was she playing a one-shot deal?

While I was still wondering, Li Xiaomao waved his hand and said, "Dragon Fury, retreat immediately. Blades, come up and fill in."

As Dragon Fury retreated rapidly with their firearms, hundreds of sorcerers with white headbands and steel knives in hand lifted the leaves covering their bodies and stood neatly behind Li Xiaomao and the others.

Old Chen and Ye Mu each drew their mountain-cleaving sabers, guarding Xiaomao on the left and right.

At the same time, ghostly wails and demonic roars rose from the prison.

Thousands of figures surrounded by demonic energy soared into the air, while the demon that had been blasted away stood in the middle of the field, roaring into the air, its clenched fists waving, but it hesitated to choose a direction to attack.

I understood that the Reincarnation Department elites who had been killed by the artillery fire had also stolen the demonic energy from the demon god as they transformed into wailing souls. The strength of the wailing souls doubled, and the demon itself had been depleted of some of its power.

It was unwilling to have its divine power stolen, but it didn't dare to rashly devour the Reincarnation Department's wailing souls—it was afraid that the thousands of wailing souls would turn around and slay the demon, so it could only watch as the other party extracted the power it had painstakingly accumulated.

This must have been the result of Ling and Cang Tianji's calculations.

As the Reincarnation Department's ghosts howled in the air, the demon seemed to have understood something. Along with the tide of ghosts surging out of the prison, it rushed towards the hillside.

The giant demonic figure had just stepped onto the city wall when it was attracted by a long howl in the distance.

Mr. Jing's gaze also shifted outward following the howl, and I also saw my father's shadow in the mirror.

In my eyes, my father was still the same as before, serious with a hint of kindness, but Mr. Jing was so frightened that his voice trembled: "Embroidered Uniform Secret Commander Li Chunfeng, he shouldn't be here at this time!"

Li Chunfeng seemed to have heard Mr. Jing's voice, and he turned his head slightly to make eye contact with him.

When I saw his smile, my eyes couldn't help but well up with tears.