"Alright, the Heavenly Moat Ridge has been taken. Go and clean up the battlefield!"
Zhang Xing stood on the eagle. His black robes fluttered in the wind. His calm words woke up the million soldiers.
They looked at Zhang Xing with awe in their eyes. At the same time, their respect for him was written all over their faces.
Since the start of the battle, he had been as calm as ever. He did not say anything to motivate them.
He didn't even make any promises.
Everything was done by the guards under his command.
He only needed to oversee the army.
This was a true commander of a million soldiers!
In their eyes, retaking the Heavenly Moat Ridge was an extremely difficult task.
However, with him, it was just a matter of a few words.
What kind of people were those 100 guards?
What Remarkable Powers did they use to freeze the million Vermillion Bird soldiers on the Heavenly Moat Ridge into popsicles?
This was simply too unbelievable!
They recalled how they did not take him seriously on the battle stage. They did not even take the 100 guards seriously.
Fortunately, they did not challenge them then.
Otherwise, they would not even know how they died.
When they thought of this, they felt a chill run down their spines.
Just as they were about to make a move, a furious roar came from the Heavenly Moat Ridge!
"Who is it?"
"Ah …"
'That's right, there are still two Vermillion Bird commanders alive!
Those are Seven Star Saints! '
Everyone was shocked. They could not help but slow down.
"It's alright. Those two commanders are no match for Black Treasure and the others."
Zhang Xing did not turn around. However, he seemed to know what the soldiers behind him were thinking.
When they heard Commander Zhang Xing's calm words, all the soldiers calmed down as well.
At this moment, no one doubted his words.
In fact, if Zhang Xing said that he could fight all the way to the Vermillion Bird Sect's gate, they would believe him.
The entire army followed Zhang Xing. It was as if they were not afraid of anyone as long as Zhang Xing was around.
When all the White Tiger Sect soldiers arrived at the gates of the Heavenly Moat Ridge, hundreds of figures appeared on the city walls.
The two in the lead were Commander Hachi and Erji.
Behind them were nearly two hundred Captaincy and a hundred chiliarchs who were lucky enough to survive.
"It really is you!"
Hachi and Erji recognized Zhang Xing the moment they saw him.
"How scheming!
Good move! "
The two of them gritted their teeth and stared into Zhang Xing's eyes, as if they wanted to see through his eyes and see what was hidden inside!
They believed that Zhang Xing was definitely hiding his strength.
He learned from the surviving Captaincy and chiliarchs that it was the black-faced man who used a powerful skill. It was very likely to be an extremely rare battle formation skill!
They also knew a move or two of the divine abilities.
However, it consumed a lot of spiritual energy. After using one move, more than half of his spiritual energy would be used up, and his combat power would only be left with thirty to forty percent.
Therefore, they didn't dare to use it casually.
Especially in such a large-scale battle.
As the highest commander of the army, their responsibility was to command the soldiers in battle.
Or perhaps he would have a decisive battle with the enemy's commander.
Moreover, their Divine Abilities weren't as powerful as this.
Nearly two million people were frozen into ice sculptures in an instant.
They knew that even if they organized a hundred commanders to release their Divine Abilities at the same time, they would not be able to form an ice element Divine Ability.
This was because the people who cultivated Divine Abilities were divided into different types of physiques.
It was impossible to find so many people with the same physique at the same time.
However, the dragons were different. When they released magic, they ignored the limitations of their physiques.