At the very least, the Western Heaven Battle Hall of old certainly did not have one.
The Ancient Futu Clan did, but unfortunately, they stood in his way and were destroyed by his own hand.
That day in the Futu Realm, even Lu Yunxiao did not know how many people he had killed.
All that could be said was that Futuo Xuan had been blind with age, unable to recognize what was good for him, and had sought his own death.
He had destroyed an Ancient Divine Clan that had endured for countless ages.
Although he had struck heavily that day and crushed the Ancient Futu Clan's extraordinarily brilliant army—
Lu Yunxiao still found it rather regrettable.
Who would not love such an elite force? Who could not love one?
He liked it immensely as well.
Fortunately, he could obtain the Profound Dragon Army today.
The Profound Dragon Army at its peak was equally exceptional.
As these thoughts ran through his mind, Lu Yunxiao's gaze sharpened slightly.
"Transform battle intent!"
Lu Yunxiao let out a low shout. His will surged forth as the Immortal Source Power within his body fused with his consciousness, transforming into a strange fluctuation that enveloped the entire Profound Dragon Army.
When that peculiar power entered the bodies of the countless Profound Dragon Army soldiers—
A feverish, battle-hungry fervor immediately erupted in their eyes.
The next instant, a thunderous and perfectly unified cry of slaughter suddenly roared from their mouths.
"Kill!"
The very heavens and earth seemed to tremble at that moment. Vast battle intent, like an ocean, swept above the countless Profound Dragon Army soldiers, radiating terrifying might.
Boundless battle intent filled the world. Within that ocean of battle intent, a Sky-Piercing Giant Sword rose out of thin air.
Wherever the giant sword passed, space