Hu Shu took a deep breath and checked everyone's hiding positions and the state of the formations once more. He stared at the approaching shadows, silently calculating the distance. When they reached the edge of the designated trap zone, Hu Shu's gaze sharpened instantly. He said in a low voice, "They're here. Get ready..." Everyone was on edge, waiting only for Hu Shu's command to launch the attack.
The night was as black as ink as the armies of the Chan Sect and the Demon Race surged toward Shouyang Mountain like a dark tide. At their head was the Chan Sect Golden Immortal Guang Chengzi, his face brimming with confidence. Beside him stood the Demon Race expert Kong Xuan, equally haughty. In their eyes, the Human Race was surely unprepared. Destroying them would be as easy as taking something from a bag.
"Fellow Daoist Guang Chengzi, I heard the Human Race encountered some fortunate opportunities, but before our great army, they are merely mantises trying to stop a chariot," Kong Xuan sneered, his eyes full of contempt.
Guang Chengzi nodded slightly. "Hmph. A pack of ants dares to contend with my Chan Sect? Today, I will let them know the consequences of defying the Chan Sect."
When the army reached the foot of Shouyang Mountain, there was still no movement from the Human Race. Though Guang Chengzi felt a trace of suspicion, it was quickly drowned out by the joy of impending victory. "It seems the Human Race is still in the dark. Advance! Flatten Shouyang Mountain in one stroke!" Guang Chengzi waved his hand and gave the order to attack.
Just then, Hu Shu gave the command. "Attack!" In an instant, brilliant light burst forth from Shouyang Mountain and the surrounding area as all manner of formations activated. Multicolored