Every person here had once been a top-tier figure of command-level standing.
"They're here!"
In the Nine Provinces, someone with sharp eyes suddenly cried out.
Everyone fixed their gaze on the projected image and immediately saw space split apart, Lin Xuan's figure appearing within the display.
At the same time, the heavy weapon City of Fallen Immortals tore through the void close behind him, stopping a hundred li behind Lin Xuan. Inside it, heads thronged together...
Countless people of the Nine Provinces were dumbfounded, their expressions strange.
"This..."
"Are they going to make a last stand with their backs against the river? Has that Divine Firmament Holy Land dispatched its full force?"
"What else could they do? Such a powerful force has invaded. How could a mere lower realm not go all out? Should they wait to be slaughtered?"
"But... even if they gather together, isn't that no different from delivering themselves to death? It would even save the enemy the trouble of searching for them."
"They can't escape anyway. Better to die early and be reborn early. The Feather Clan would never spare them; no Great Dao-level force could fail to understand the principle of cutting weeds and removing the roots."
"Exactly. Every Great Dao-level force rose to power by trampling countless masses of flesh and heaps of dry bones. Divine Firmament's approach does show a measure of bloody spirit."
Discussion throughout the Nine Provinces continued without end.
"Idiots!"
"These people have rocks in their heads."
"Hehe... Lin Xuan alone could slaughter them. Do they really think victory is guaranteed?"
"Exactly. After all these years, who knows what level Little Brother has reached?"
The Heavenly Dao Sect of Cloud Province had now entered the ranks of Dao-level forces. After Wang Xuanfeng, Luo Tongtian, Bai Qian, and most of the