After a few consecutive strikes, suddenly, several Ancient Demons seemed to sense something. They abruptly stopped and immediately turned their gazes to a certain spot. Then, in a panic, they scrambled to flee in the opposite direction at full speed.
"Leaving now? Too late!"
The voice of the middle-aged soldier descended, this time not transmitted telepathically but echoing directly from the sky.
Immediately after, a sword shadow pierced through from the distant void, driving itself straight into one of the Ancient Demons, shattering its body.
The demon's body collapsed on the spot, disintegrating into black mist before vanishing entirely into the heavens and earth.
Then, the middle-aged soldier stepped forward in an instant, arriving outside the bronze chariot. With a casual flick of the Ancient Sword in his hand, a terrifying sword light erupted forth, dazzling like a galaxy, slicing several Ancient Demons in half.