At this moment, fifteen thousand soldiers had already formed a battle array.
Each person was clad in pitch black heavy armor, these fifteen thousand people stood in midair, from a distance, they appeared as a vast dark mass, like dark clouds pressing down, exuding an immense sense of oppression.
Xu Zhou couldn't help but sigh internally: "Indeed, fifteen thousand people are not the same as eight thousand."
Immediately, he took a step forward to the commander's position.
In an instant, an incomparably vast amount of energy surged into Xu Zhou's body like a flooding tide.
This energy was immensely heavy; if it were an ordinary Sixth Grade strong person, they would be instantly crushed by this energy.
Fortunately, Xu Zhou had already comprehended the Five Elements Divine Technique, his body melded with the sky and earth, utterly transparent.
No matter how powerful the energy, for him, it could be easily manipulated.