"The reserves left on both sides are about equal. The key to this battle still lies with Tian Ming."
Li Chang'an gazed at True Lord Tianming, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
None of the Tier 4 reserves on either the Righteous or Demonic side had reached late Tier 4.
Among the surviving Nascent Soul True Lords, aside from Tian Ming, even the strongest were only at mid-Nascent Soul.
Li Chang'an had originally suspected that True Lord Wanle was a Nascent Soul Grand Cultivator.
But the facts proved him wrong.
The cultivation world of this age was far too barren. Even as a Son of Spirit Transmutation, True Lord Wanle's cultivation remained stalled at mid-Nascent Soul. He had yet to take that final step.
Only Tian Ming was different.
Li Chang'an could not see through his cultivation.
At that moment.
Tian Ming had yet to act himself, merely directing the Nether Soul Sect's Tier 4 trump cards against the enemy.
He likewise commanded over a dozen mid-Tier 4 trump cards, known as the "Nether River Guards," which were locked in a murderous struggle with Qi Jiuyang's "Dragon Suppressing Guards."
As time passed, the Demonic Path's trump cards were destroyed one after another.
The vast Sea of Skeletons shattered, and countless White Bone Demon Gods fell.
The Yellow Springs Sect's blood river also dried up completely. Only traces of bloody vapor remained, no longer capable of nurturing Yellow Springs Blood Corpses.
The Five Poisons Valley's poison mist was burned away by the fire spells of the Vermillion Bird Sect's fire-element demonic plants.
The Righteous Path also suffered considerable losses.
The Yellow Sand Sect's old ancestors were surrounded by the Demonic Path's reserves and perished one after another.
"Roar!"
The Azure Dragon Sect's ancient Tier 4 dragons howled in agony as they were