At the border of Yi Province, over the vast plains, spiritual clouds blotted out the sun, and dark winds howled.
The Hua Dynasty army surged forward like raging waves of an angry sea.
At its head was the Dragon Whale Army led by One Line Sky and other generals. Tens of thousands of Dragon Whale Army soldiers wore dark armor, its surface glittering with runes. These were array patterns laid down by the Tai Xuan Sect, capable of gathering the vigor of heaven and earth to strengthen the armor's defense and offense.
Great Qian's camp, meanwhile, resembled a cold and shadowy abyss. Dozens of martial arts experts stood suspended in the air above the city walls, their swords emitting grim, ghostly light. Wherever it passed, the air instantly froze into ice spikes.
Several hundred thousand Great Qian elites stood in neat ranks outside the city, while tens of thousands of martial artists formed a supporting formation in midair. Boundless vigor continuously gathered, forming indestructible shields or sharp ice blades.
Within the Dragon Whale Army's central formation, Shen Hanwen used Divine Soul Power to project everything on the battlefield into the air. Fang Li and the others watched the battlefield intently.
A gentle breeze swept across the plains, carrying a bone-chilling air of slaughter.
"Kill!!!"
Fang Li narrowed his eyes slightly and gave a low shout.
Five hundred thousand Dragon Whale Army soldiers shot forward like arrows loosed from the bow, charging fiercely toward Great Qian's defensive line. In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to burst into blazing flames. The Dragon Whale Army soldiers unleashed the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy within them, gathering it into enormous flaming dragons that bared their fangs and brandished their claws as they pounced upon Great Qian's city.
Watching the Dragon Whale Army spread