But the fighting power of the Bone Demon Army was too formidable.
Even though the human soldiers held a numerical advantage and possessed the determination to fight to the death, they were still unable to turn the tide, suffering heavy losses.
In the sky-high demon fog, the soldiers of the Bone Demon Army wielded bone spears. Like slaughter gods emerging from hell, their pupils glowed red, their killing intent raged like a waterfall, ready to butcher the entire world.
Around them, Evil Qi roiled, bodies piled high, their faces twisted in death, blood streaming into rivers.
In just an hour, within the vast Blade Minor Thousand World, only a few dozen people, including Li Shouxuan, still mounted a final resistance.
"Humans are truly resilient!" looking at the stubborn resistance of Li Shouxuan and the others, the Bone Demon Head remarked with grim admiration. Faced with an inescapable demise, any other force would likely have surrendered long ago.
