The West Zhou forces Ji Fa had just sent to the frontlines were truly doomed. They had barely left the Newbie Village when they encountered the Asura Army. Forget ten against one—if it were a thousand against one, they still wouldn't break through the defenses. Their attacks were completely ineffective!
The Chan Sect third-generation disciples who could inflict some damage glanced at the Asuras, whose momentum was now several times more terrifying than before, and couldn't help but recall the fear of being dominated by the Asuras previously. Without thinking, they turned tail and fled.
Old Jiang raised the Central Wujixing Yellow Flag over his head, intending to run. Shen Gongbao, who always kept his sharp eyes on his dear senior brother, immediately pointed him out to Bodhisattva Poshun: "Great King, it's that white-bearded old man. He's the one who's always looked down on you Asuras and said you were nothing more than a herd of wild beasts."
