The human realm, Great Shang Dynasty, Chaoge.
Human Emperor Di Xin had just received an urgent military report from eight hundred li away. After reading it, rage surged to his head, and veins bulged across his forehead!
The Shang army led by Huang Feihu had suffered a complete rout—utterly and miserably defeated!
What was even more infuriating was that the spark behind this disastrous defeat had been Li Jing, Commander of Chentang Pass, turning coat at the crucial moment. Not only had he defected to Western Qi, but he had also struck back at the heartland of Great Shang Dynasty!
The tens of thousands of elite troops at Chentang Pass had all fallen under Western Qi's command overnight.
Besides Li Jing's betrayal, Chan Teachings immortals had directly entered the war!
No matter how many troops Huang Feihu commanded, he could not stop immortal disciples such as Yang Jian, Tu Xingsun, and Lei Zhenzi, who rode clouds and mist and commanded wind and rain.
No matter how strong mortal flesh and bones were, they could never break free from the shackles of a body of flesh and blood; immortal bodies had long transcended the confines of the mortal world.
All beneath Saints were ants. Between immortals and mortals, was there not also a chasm of life and death?
Huang Feihu could not hold up the situation alone. Great Shang Dynasty's defeat had been inevitable.
"Western Qi! Chan Teachings! I will remember this! Just wait—you will not even have time to cry!"
Di Xin was furious beyond measure. The veins at his temples throbbed wildly, and his face twisted as hard as iron.
Jiang Shang stood at the end of the court ranks. Seeing this, he stepped forward, cupped his hands, and said in a deep voice:
"Your servant Jiang Ziya is