The Wolf Smoke Regiment (3)

At Linghe's whistle, a trace of amusement appeared on Ji Fengyan's lips. She glanced down at the sea of demons beneath her. Holding her evil-vanquishing sword, Ji Fengyan drew and burnt a Five-Blow-Thunderstruck talisman.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered and scores of lightning descended from the sky—annihilating everything!

Thunder rumbled across the air as the Blaze Army soldiers witnessed the mass of stormy clouds covering the entire village. Sheets of deep blue lightning, accompanied by the ear-piercing screams of the demons, ripped apart those bloodied grounds.

The few soldiers of the Blaze Army were completely thunderstruck. They gaped at this miraculous scene. This was the first time they had felt such an intense shock.

What mighty power!