Baqi and Ha'er, lead the team forward, shatter the Heavenly race's formation directly, and let's cut off their retreat.
Upon hearing Huo Qubing's command, the Eight-Headed Serpent quickly shouted to the Steel Armored Tyrant commander: "Steel Armored Tyrant squadron, obey my orders, forge ahead, and pierce through the Heavenly race's formation."
The Steel Armored Tyrant commander was stunned, then burst into laughter: "My lads, a big job awaits! Triple the compensation, charge with me!"
"Boom, boom, boom..." Explosions resounded continuously.
They directly threw the Heavenly race's two major legions into disarray: "Damn it, this
Not to mention the help from Serpent Ancestor Tun Tian, Xuanwu Patriarch, Zhu Jiuyin, Haotian Immortal Ancestor, Dragon Sparrow Patriarch Long Zhentian, and Nether Crow Patriarch Ming Yuan, these primordial beings born during the late chaotic era who also came to join the fray.
For a time, the Heavenly race's elders were truly bewildered: When did the human race become so powerful? Most importantly, they were so influential, with all the reputable figures of the myriad realms coming to their aid.
What was most infuriating were those two old fellows, Long Zhentian and Ming Yuan. One was a highway robber, and the other a fortune-teller. What were they doing here, meddling with the human race for no reason?
Wouldn't it be better for them to stay with their kin, robbing and telling fortunes? Why must they come here and engage in armed conflict?
In truth, it was only because those imbeciles of the Divine race had squandered such a favorable start. If the Demon race hadn't rebelled, and if the Beastmen and Undead races' patriarchs were also included, along with the Divine and Demon races, that would have amounted to nearly twenty more primordial level powerhouses.