The Qilin Crown Prince!
Within the Northern Furnace Mountains, the cries of slaughter shook the heavens.
As the soldiers of the two great legions charged and fought for their lives, the immense power they unleashed nearly flattened the entire mountain range.
Amid the chaotic battle, several figures suddenly leaped into the air and plunged into the formation. With gleaming swords in hand, they swung them up and down, sending countless heads flying through the air alongside fountains of blood.
"As expected of the Immortal Cave Mountain Seventy-Two Sword Cultivators. Every one of you is a dragon among men. This Crown Prince has truly seen your mettle today."
"You are all heroes. Why insist on following the Divine Martial Nation to your deaths?"
"Why not surrender to my Loulan Ancient Kingdom of the Northern Continent? I guarantee that you will enjoy all the riches of the mortal world and wield supreme authority under heaven."
Within the battle formation of the Loulan Ancient Kingdom, a young man in a dragon-patterned robe walked toward the group of sword cultivators under the protection of an elite squad.
"Hmph. We already enjoy the riches of the mortal world. Why would we go to the Northern Continent?"
"Even if we do not fight for the Divine Martial Nation, we will fight for the Eastern Continent!"
"The territory of the Eastern Continent is no place for barbarians like you to lay claim to! Crawl back to your Northern Continent."
Dozens of sword cultivators stood in the air, each radiating an overwhelming sword might. Astonishingly, all of them were at the Apex Realm or above.
At the head of them stood Zhuo Lian, Jing Shu, Nie Xiong, Lei Yizhe, and the others.
Within the crowd, one could also vaguely make out Lin Ye.
These people were all powerful