As Lieu Zhanxiao stepped into battle, many realized that the real war had finally arrived.
Apart from the batch of strong fighters on Lieu Zhanxiao's side, other strong fighters, seeing so many in action, also joined in one after another.
Although sacrificing their men, as Lieu Zhanxiao mentioned, this battle was unavoidable for them. So, many were secretly preparing, waiting for a signal to join the battle at any time.
Now, evidently, Lieu Zhanxiao and his team became that signal.
With this signal, more and more strong fighters launched themselves from the crowd into the group of fighters in the sky.
A group of people flew towards where the Demon King was.
On the ground, a handsome young man slightly raised his head, and the smile on his face faded a bit.
"What, finally couldn't hold back anymore?"
