Killing God Treasure.
In the blood-colored space.
Three million Young Marshal Army soldiers charged quickly towards the Tianming Divine Race and Heavenly Saint Divine Race, who numbered in the tens of thousands.
The Tianming Divine Race and Heavenly Saint Divine Race weren't foolish; they quickly clustered together and prepared to defend themselves.
Wang Hao sat on the head of the Saint Heavenly Fox, beside him stood Ling Xiao, Qian Wanyang, Chen Yao, Qin Feng, and Gu Yang.
Ling Xiao frowned and said, "The other side intends to hold out stubbornly. If the Young Marshal Army forcefully attacks, the casualties could be severe."
"Then let's use the Slaughter God Army's sweeping formation!"
Wang Hao nodded and produced a bright red flag, then began to wave it atop the Saint Heavenly Fox's head.
"Go..."
