Attack on Myriad Demon Gate

The atmosphere of war preparations within Qiankun Sect had been brewing to its peak over the past few days.

Countless streaks of light crossed the skies above Qiankun Sect every day, as soaring battle intent surged into the heavens.

In a place like the Qiankun Continent, where conflict never ceased, war was an exceedingly common occurrence. It had nothing to do with justice or evil; the strong devoured the weak. It was the naked law of the jungle.

Only when another overlord emerged on the continent and swept aside all rivals might an era of true peace arrive. Before then, war was inevitable.

Silver Mist Palace.

Within the great hall, many of Silver Mist Palace's high-ranking members had gathered.

At that moment, spiritual light converged atop the stone platform, forming an enormous and exceedingly intricate Spiritual Power map.

"Now, the forces of the kings under our Qiankun Sect have all mobilized. Those subordinate factions are also gathering their strength," Jiang Yinlan said as she looked at the massive map.

Such a grand operation clearly had not been concealed from the forces of the Chaos Domain. However, with Qiankun Sect's strength, there was no need to hide anything. They only needed to press forward with their army and overwhelm others with sheer force.

"What route will our Silver Mist Palace take?" Mu Honglian asked from the side.

Jiang Yinlan narrowed her long, beautiful eyes slightly. Then her slender jade finger pointed toward the northeast of the map, finally stopping beneath a grim black point of light.

Three chilling black words were marked beside that point.

Myriad Demon Gate!

"Myriad Demon Gate?" Mu Honglian and the others around her cried out in alarm. Huo Yuan then cautiously said,

"Palace Master, Myriad Demon Gate has quite a reputation in the Chaos Domain. Their