Bab 1107: 80,000 Miles Away, the Blood Moon's Sword of Life and Death

Intimidated by the divine power condensed in the longsword in Han Muye's hand, the black-armored general opposite him could not help but shout.

He raised his hand and led the battle formation behind him.

The black cavalry ran faster and faster, slowly turning into a surging black torrent that charged towards Han Muye.

The power of bloodlust sealed the surrounding world and stabilized the space, turning it into a blood-colored curtain that covered a radius of hundreds of miles, making it impossible for Han Muye to escape.

"I underestimated it. Invincible Han should have acted earlier to prevent the gathering of the formation's power," a half-armored old man stroked his beard and shook his head.

"Indeed, once the Essence Demon Sect's Dao Soldier Array is activated, they will fight to the death. Not to mention a heaven-defying sword immortal, even a Void Refinement Heaven Immortal will probably have to go all out."