Lin Qiye and the Demons Perished Together?

Creak! 

Everyone's physical strength quickly ran out.

A few people with slightly weaker cultivations only had to pause for a moment before the demons found an opening. They rushed in and opened their mouths to bite off half of their bodies.

"Brother!"

Some soldiers struggling to resist not far away were so mad that their veins popped out.

However, this moment of distraction allowed the demons to seize the opportunity to severely injure them.

The army was defeated like a landslide.

From the moment the first victim appeared, the entire defensive line collapsed.

Miserable screams sounded one after another.

The eyes of the military man, fighting against the three demons of the Immortal Realm, were bloodshot. He felt as if there was a lump of burning charcoal stuck in his throat.

"No!"

As he watched his closest subordinates fall one by one in front of him, his heart was filled with endless anger and resentment.