Huge banners bearing the word "God" fluttered across the sky. The God Army surged forward in a vast tide, numbering at least ten thousand. Without anyone noticing, the God Army that Ye Xiwen had once destroyed at True Martial School had, under the First Divine Lord's leadership in the Outer Territory, grown to such a scale. It was unknown how many times stronger than before.
It had to be said that the First Divine Lord deserved his rank as the foremost among the five Divine Lords. His strength and methods were indeed beyond comparison for ordinary people.
These were all elites, no weaker than the army Ye Xiwen had encountered on the Outer Territory Battlefield. One could imagine the scene when such an army launched a collective assault on Yi Yuan Sect. They advanced like rotten wood collapsing before dry weeds, breaking Yi Yuan Sect's formations one after another. This was only because Ye Xiwen had once reinforced the formations. If Yi Yuan Sect had relied solely on its own formations, one crushing charge would likely have left nothing behind.
Yet Ye Xiwen found it somewhat strange. Given Yi Yuan Sect's strength and foundation, if it faced a legion like this God Army, it should not have been able to hold out for even half an hour.
But this God Army had been unable to break through Yi Yuan Sect's perimeter. Though it was still advancing, it was far from that overwhelming, unstoppable momentum.
"Damn it, what First Divine Lord? You're nothing but a gutless rat, only capable of bullying people's families! Do you dare go find that bastard Ye Xiwen? If you've got the nerve, come out and fight this Prince one-on-one!" Suddenly, an exceptionally familiar voice rang out from within Yi Yuan Sect.
Immediately afterward, a streak of