During the years Wang Ye guarded the Seventh Heavenly Pass, beyond the thirty-thousand-mile-long defensive line, beacon fires had blazed across the sky year-round, and battles never ceased.
The Alien Demon Race's army had surged forward like endless waves, charging again and again in an attempt to breach the Seventh Heavenly Pass, drive straight in, and invade the Immortal Realm.
Back then, because war erupted so frequently, the Bloodthirsty Wasteland outside the Seventh Heavenly Pass had been shrouded year-round in thick, blood-soaked baleful mist.
White bones stood like forests, and corpses piled up like mountains.
Who knew how many peerless heroes had met their bitter end here while fighting the Alien Demon Race?
It was not until Wang Ye rose powerfully and set foot upon the pinnacle of the immortal path that he single-handedly reversed this situation.
Alone, he had slain multiple Demon Emperors of the Alien Demon Race in succession, leaving a million corpses in his wake and killing until none of the Alien Demon Race dared show their heads!
At that time, across the vast Bloodthirsty Wasteland, not a trace of an enemy could be seen.
Wang Ye alone, with one sword, had scared them out of their wits!
Even more domineeringly, Wang Ye had once led his subordinates across the Seventh Heavenly Pass and through the boundless Bloodthirsty Wasteland, slaughtering his way into the Alien Demon Race's territory. They advanced like bamboo splitting apart, killing until those Alien Demon Race forces retreated again and again, and rivers of blood flowed!
It was also from then on that the Seventh Heavenly Pass enjoyed a long-lost era of peace. For tens of thousands of years, not a single enemy had appeared again.
For everyone knew that with Wang Ye present, the Seventh Heavenly Pass was as solid as gold, utterly