They knew that no matter how furiously they attacked, it was just a senseless march to death.
Only by surviving was there hope.
"It's not interesting anymore, die."
The purple-robed young man approached Emperor Yu and, seeing those defiant eyes, a hint of murderous intent surfaced in his own.
Suddenly, he lifted his foot, intending to stomp mercilessly on his head and crush those eyeballs!
Swoosh!
But abruptly, a loud whistling sound came racing through the air.
Carrying formidable momentum from a hundred miles away, it pierced through the heavens and earth, surpassed the high walls of the Imperial Palace, and smashed fiercely toward the purple-robed young man.
The purple-robed young man's eyes turned slightly cold, and he withdrew his foot, waving it away with his hand.
Boom!!
A burst of power suddenly erupted from his palm, impacting the demon corpse that was like a cannonball.