Without the other armies of Great Jin, the Demon Sect with its 730,000 troops, plus the 10,000 Wolf Slaughter Guards from Marquis Qingyang, would definitely not be able to hold Long Guan. Gu Tianyun was certain of this, so his expression remained full of confidence, without the slightest change.
"What, do you think that the 10,000 Wolf Slaughter Guards under my command can't stop your 800,000 chickens and dogs?"
A rough, heavy, and elderly voice suddenly arose from behind Zhan Taiqing. Gu Tianyun, Liu Boyuan, Xun Qianjue, including many experts from the side of Xuzhou, turned toward the imposing figure gradually ascending into the air behind Zhan Taiqing, their faces showing a touch of shock.