The Battle of Peach Mountain Begins

At the summit of Mount Mei, fierce winds howled.

A hundred thousand demons, clad in armor and gripping sharp weapons, formed ranks among the mountains.

Pitch-black demon qi joined into one vast mass, blotting out the light of the heavens.

Yuan Hong wore silver armor and held a wrought-iron staff, standing at the very front of the army.

The Six Monsters of Mount Mei were arrayed on either side, each one brimming with killing intent.

Yang Jian wore a dark battle robe and held the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Halberd, standing atop the clouds.

His gaze pierced through layer after layer of cloud sea, staring straight toward Peach Mountain.

The ten-day deadline had arrived.

Today was the day he would split open Peach Mountain and rescue his mother.

Yang Chan held the Precious Lotus Lamp and stood beside Yang Jian.

The Quasi-Saint aura around her had completely stabilized.

That pressure belonging to a great expert made the hundred thousand demons below feel awe from the depths of their hearts.

Spirit Pearl Child shouldered the Fire-Tipped Spear and stepped on the Wind-Fire Wheels, his face full of excitement.

East Prince Gong tucked both hands into his sleeves, his expression calm as still water.

Yang Jian slowly raised the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Halberd in his hand.

The keen edge flashed with a cold gleam beneath the dim heavenly light.

"Move out!"

There was no superfluous nonsense, only two simple words.

Boom!

A hundred thousand demons roared in unison.

The heaven-shaking wave of sound tore the clouds apart.

Yuan Hong took the lead, turning into a streak of silver light that shot into the sky.

Immediately afterward, endless demon clouds churned, carrying the hundred-thousand-strong army as they pressed toward the east in a grand, surging tide.

Wherever they passed, wild winds abruptly rose, and heaven and