Before long, everyone arrived at the city gates.
The closer they drew, the louder the sounds of attacks hammering against the barrier became—ear-splitting and unceasing.
After arriving, everyone turned their gazes beyond the barrier.
Very soon, they all froze where they stood.
The void outside the barrier was packed with people!
Every one of them wore armor and carried weapons, elites among elites!
As far as the eye could see, they formed a dense, black mass—at least ten thousand strong—all attacking the Realm Dragon Barrier.
"Th-this many people? What kind of force is this?!"
Seeing this scene, Wen Shiqing could not help swallowing hard, utterly horrified.
Jiang Bei's gaze sharpened as well, settling on the three men at the head of the group.
The man in the middle wore golden armor. He was built like an iron tower and wielded a long spear, thrusting it out again and again. Countless spear auras burst forth like a raging tempest, bombarding the barrier.
The aura he gave off had clearly reached Supreme Immortal Major Refinement!
Two other armored men stood beside him. Though their auras were weaker than his, they were still immensely powerful, both at Supreme Immortal Minor Refinement!
"Wasn't Yuan Fan, the marshal of the main military camp, already killed by us? Where did these three Supreme Immortal generals come from?"
Long Zhenhai said in surprise.
Jiang Bei frowned as well, doubt stirring in his heart.
Just then, Gu Cangsheng suddenly spoke from beside them, explaining, "I spent some time in Holy City back then. If I remember correctly, this force of over ten thousand should be the Fengxian Guard!"
"Fengxian Guard?"
Upon hearing those words, everyone, including Long Zhenhai and Jiang Bei, could not help turning to look.
"That's right."
Gu Cangsheng nodded and continued, "The Fengxian Guard is