Tianyuan Continent, human territory.
Black banners of the Ghost Horn Race rose one after another beyond the border. Beneath each banner gathered anywhere from several thousand to tens of thousands of Ghost Horn Race members. From afar, nearly a hundred banners stood erected.
Each banner represented a tribe of the Ghost Horn Race. These tribes varied in strength and population, yet now they had gathered together, forming an utterly terrifying force!
Thick beacon smoke had long risen along the human border. The cultivators stationed there used every means of communication at their disposal to send news of the Ghost Horn Race's massive assault deep into human territory.
"How is it possible? So many Ghost Horn Race members... have I fallen under illusionary arts?"
"Big trouble! The Ghost Horn Race has launched a massive offensive. They mean to overturn humanity—send the intelligence back to the Dao Palace at once!"
"It isn't illusionary arts, it isn't illusionary arts! The Ghost Horn Race has gone to war with humanity!"
Humanity had only just ascended to ninth place on the Myriad Races Dao Tablet. Many human cultivators had yet to truly feel the reality of it, but upon seeing such an enormous number of Ghost Horn Race attackers, they couldn't help but be scared out of their wits.
The human borderlands, peaceful for so many years, had finally been set ablaze by war.
The news traveled quickly, but the Ghost Horn Race's offensive was just as swift and fierce.
Nearly a hundred Ghost Horn tribes began their attack. More than ten Body Integration Realm tribal chiefs took the lead in battering the gates.
Green Horn Race, War Horn Race, Nether Horn Race.
More than ten powerful Body Integration Realm Ghost Horn Race members arrived together and launched an attack on the border at the