Bian Zhuang dealt with the demons in the city and immediately pursued the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
"Form the array! Kill the enemy!"
At General Jia Guang's command, five thousand Heavenly Soldiers ascended into the sky, forming a peculiar array.
Bian Zhuang stopped short before them. At this moment, his demonic flames surged to the heavens; his body stood nearly three hundred zhang tall, his head larger than houses, making him appear more like a demon than any demon—truly exuding an overwhelming and unmatched ferocity.
He halted before the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals without launching an attack. His crimson eyes glared ferociously at the crowd as he spoke coldly:
"Why didn't you save the people?" Bian Zhuang's voice was hoarse, filled with immense bitterness and hatred.
The mortals Bian Zhuang had saved earlier had also arrived by now. Upon seeing the members of the Song Family, they suddenly understood what had transpired.
"Unfair!"
