Seven days later, at the frontline.
Two enormous White Clouds floated high in the sky. Lei Yunbin and six other Deity Transformation Cultivators stood atop one of them, their expressions cold. Facing them stood Sun Tianhu and nearly twenty other Deity Transformation Cultivators.
Most of the Deity Transformation Cultivators in the Eastern Fence World had gathered here. There were as many as three Spirit Transformation Mid-Stage cultivators among them. Every sect had brought out its Sect-Guarding Treasure, while the great cultivation clans had likewise brought out their clan-guarding treasures.
Over a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators battled in the distance, and the rumbling never ceased.
"Today, either they die, or we perish."
Sun Tianhu's expression turned cold, his face filled with killing intent.
"You want to kill us? I doubt you have the teeth for it."
Lei Yunbin wore a look of disdain, though a hint of wariness flickered deep in his eyes.
After this battle, some Deity Transformation Cultivators would certainly fall.
Lei Yunbin and the other six Deity Transformation Cultivators each brought out a pale golden banner. Profound golden runes covered the banner poles, while countless arcs of Golden Lightning and Crimson Flame surged across the banner surfaces, radiating a violent aura.
The Thunderfire Banner, a set Spirit Treasure.
Countless arcs of Golden Lightning and Crimson Flame surged from the Thunderfire Banners in the hands of the seven cultivators. Thunder boomed without end, and flames soared into the sky.
Rumble!
As a tremendous rumble rang out, the previously clear sky suddenly filled with Dark Clouds. Violent winds rose, monstrous waves surged, and the scene became one of apocalypse.
Dense arcs of Golden Lightning and Crimson Flame appeared high in the sky. Thunder roared and lightning flashed as a hundred-mile-wide crimson-gold cloud drifted overhead. The crimson-gold cloud churned violently like