They Must Die Today

Swish! Swish! Swish!

After Jiang Yi's shout, the remaining junior commander and senior commanders still in midair grimaced bitterly. The Sword Emanations King controlled all the Sword Emanations Race beings as their bodies pointed forward, and bone spurs from their backs shot forward and filled the sky with what looked like a rain of blades.

For a Demon-Killing Battle God or God Thearch, the Sword Emanations Race beings' bone spurs were actually not that deadly. Ordinarily, they could easily evade them or use their weapons to sweep the bone spurs aside. However, Jiang Yi had unleashed his divine sound laws, and everyone was being affected by the divine sound laws and the baneful aura. Besides a minority from the Soul-Exterminating Team, no one else could move, much less try to form any sort of defense.

Cluck-cluck-cluck!

Ring-ring-ring!