"With such a massive army loss, and you remain indifferent, the greatest matter in Shenzhou right now is the demon invasion of Cangling Mountain. Besides this, I can't think of anything more important that would make you ignore the three million strong army!"
"The demon invasion of Cangling Mountain is related to you, or rather, the demons themselves are connected to you. Isn't that right, Sikong Yue?"
As Hou Yuxiao spoke, his hands did not pause for a moment, nor did the other five Saints. The attacks from the six Saints crazily piled onto Sikong Xingzhou, and within fewer than a hundred breaths, the originally one hundred thousand zhang Rakshasa Martial Spirit dwindled to less than one-tenth, and was still frantically shrinking with Hou Yuxiao's continued assault.
