Faced with such a lineup, Taiyi Zhenren no longer dared say anything.
The other Twelve Golden Immortals looked terrible as well. In an instant, the Interception Sect had more people than the Chan Sect.
"Retreat!"
Guangchengzi's expression darkened as he immediately gave the order to withdraw.
There was no other choice. Zhao Gongming alone was already difficult enough to handle.
Now, with San Xiao and the Ten Heavenly Lords lending their support, even if all Twelve Golden Immortals joined forces, it would be useless!
In an instant, the Xiqi army retreated like a tide, fleeing in panic.
"We won!"
Seeing this, the Great Shang soldiers could not help but cheer. The shadow of the Twelve Golden Immortals that had hung over their heads for so long had finally dispersed completely.
"Great God Zhao Gongming is truly formidable!"
"That's right! Many thanks to our fellow Daoists of the Interception Sect for helping Great Shang!"
"Long live the friendship between Great Shang and the Interception Sect! The Interception Sect is mighty!"
Everyone cheered, celebrating this long-awaited victory.
Wen Zhong and Li Jing also let out sighs of relief. At last, their morale had returned.
They hurriedly expressed their gratitude to Zhao Gongming and the people of the Interception Sect.
"Many thanks, fellow Daoist Zhao Gongming. Many thanks to all the fellow Daoists of the Interception Sect!"
"It is nothing. I came here to help you in the first place."
Zhao Gongming waved his hand, clearly not taking it to heart.
"Still, I fear this is only the beginning!"
Zhao Gongming sighed, and the others deeply agreed.
Today had merely been the beginning of the coming great calamity.
At this moment, within the Xiqi camp.
"Senior Disciple Brother, what should we do? So many people from the Interception Sect arrived all at once—far