It was obvious that the Grandmaster Martial Artists from Earth couldn't gain even the slightest advantage.
The low-grade Martial Artists at the very bottom finally began a head-on clash.
Within a few seconds, the ground was already stained with a layer of fresh blood.
The Human Race corps' morale was sky-high, and they quickly fought their way to the edge of the Demon Slaying Altar. The casualties were brutal, but at last they saw a glimmer of victory.
As long as they could capture the Demon Slaying Altar, they would no longer have to fear the Other Races descending into the interior of the Divine Land.
Bai Xiaolong and Meng Yang wanted to charge into the fray, but the two of them were, after all, just Wuda Students, and they were directly assigned to logistics by the Zhao Qi Corps.
Right at this moment, the low-tier Human Race corps finally had to face their first harsh test.
