Guangren Dao, Gonghuai City.
"General Zhu!
"The civilians in the city all turned into Blood Demons overnight, numbering at least eighty thousand!
"Moreover, the fiends of the Demon Suppression Division of Devil Song are wreaking havoc within the city. Our army has surrounded it for two days, yet we have long been unable to take it. What should we do next?"
"I'll lead the charge. Attack again!"
Zhu Tong wielded two Gold-infused War Hammers, donned his armor, and charged at the head of his troops to assault the city.
"Form ranks!
Jing Wuming loosened his grip on the sword hilt. He knew that once this old man made his move, Chu Mu would certainly die.
Zhou Yan looked at Mu Qingyan, whose pretty face had been dyed with a sacred sheen by the golden Divine Path Light. At last, he stepped forward, ignored her shyness, and gathered her into his arms.
Watching the people ahead bustle about while their laughter continued unabated, Ichigo froze, a flicker of realization passing through his heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, the force in Kyōraku's hand suddenly intensified. Borrowing the rebound, his body shot into the sky with a whoosh. Then he wheeled around, dove, and rapidly lunged toward Starrk.
Ren Jie was even more familiar with that other great banner, because the Nine-Nine Yin-Yang God Suppressing Banner he had first obtained from Gu Yue was an imitation of this immortal artifact. This thing was the remnant soul's sect-suppressing immortal artifact, the God Suppressing Banner.
It was impossible to gather all the Xuanyuan Sword fragments in a short time. And without that, true perfection could not be achieved in a short time.
Everyone listened tensely, yet Ren Jie deliberately paused at just the right moments, making them itch with even greater impatience.
"Wait.