"Thunder, strike."
Xiang Tiandi stretched out his hand, summoning thunderbolts to encircle his body, as countless Thunder Dragons, like living creatures, roamed within a thousand meters, continuously melting the charging Heavenly Demons into molten iron.
But after a sweeping move, even more Heavenly Demons rushed from afar, clashing again and again with Xiang Tiandi's Thunder Dragons.
Sometimes the Thunder Dragons swallowed the Heavenly Demons, turning them into debris.
Other times, streams of light pierced through the Thunder Dragons, exhausting the vital essence that sustained them, and the entire Dragon dissipated into the air.
Xiang Tiandi furrowed his brow, a hint of confusion in his tone, "The Heavenly Demons seem to be gathering here."
Zi Yang True Monarch said, "It might be the noise we made killing our way here that attracted them."