The dragon head battle zone. 

The tremendous boundary’s light barrier was covered with patches of sticky red blood-like light, which possessed a peculiar corrosive ability. As time passed, the defense boundary that gathered the strength of the all-heaven troops was gradually dimming and weakening. 

A blood mirror stood in the distance, where scarlet torrents were constantly reflected.

The Sacred Race army watched the boundary from afar, and when they saw the all-heaven army panic, their mocking sneers and ruthless smiles were particularly evident. 

Once the defense boundary was broken, they could slaughter the all-heaven army like pigs.

Hovering in the sky, Tai Xuan indifferently watched the scene. He swept his gaze over Xu Beiyan, Chi Jing and the others and shook his head in boredom.

“The all-heavens is so intolerable...how can such trash be compared to the noble Sacred Race? As I thought, the Sacred Race and the Sacred God are the best in the world....