"Reporting to His Majesty."
Wang Li strode into the command tent and reported, "A group of cultivators from the Twelve Upper Sects has arrived outside. They should all have been dispatched by the Sacred Decree to support the battlefield."
"Just in time."
Chen Sanshi set down the letter in his hand. "Have them all come in."
At such a critical juncture, such a large group of upper sect disciples had suddenly emerged.
According to the letter, there was even a current Holy Son of a Sacred Sect among them, whose cultivation had already reached the Nascent Soul realm.
Though Zhou Lei could not gauge the depths of the Ultimate White Lotus, he could sense that it would not harm him.
A moment later, the force of the massive explosion weakened, and the light gradually dimmed. At last, everyone saw the outcome of the battle.
Fortunately, Jiang Jichen had endured it. Before long, he passed through the heart of the destructive storm.
After the emergency consultation meeting ended past one o'clock, the exhausted Ma Huateng did not go home. Instead, he remained in the headquarters building.
Though she could not make out the terrifying electric light of the explosion, she could vividly feel the surging fury blasting out from the white radiance.
For the final ninety-nine steps of the Extreme Heavenly Steps, every additional step forward brought extraordinary benefits.
She did not need to unleash her full strength. Merely releasing power at the Heavenly Lord level was enough to crush everything beneath her.
"How is that possible? Didn't we fight well in the early stages? Weren't they always being led around by the nose?" Zhou Tai muttered, unable to face this reality either.
Before long, there would be one fewer. In the end, only the Original Moon would be kept by