"Ah?" Daoist Tianzun froze, then worriedly asked, "Then... what if that being from before intervenes and forcibly kills me?"
"You're only a Great Luo Golden Immortal." Guangchengzi was not worried at all and remained exceptionally calm. "If he uses the strength of a Quasi-Saint to attack you, Medicine Master and I are not mere decorations. And if he bullies the weak with his strength..., then Teacher can naturally act as well."
"Go on. There's no need to be afraid."
Chijingzi also encouraged Daoist Tianzun. "That's right, Junior Brother Daoist Tianzun. Senior Brother Guangchengzi is right."
True Lord Yu Ding analyzed the matter reasonably. "In my view, the Great Luo Golden Immortals in the Shang Army Camp indeed possess only magical power without Dao Fruits. They should have been forcibly elevated through external means such as Nine Revolutions Golden Elixirs.
"With your cultivation, Junior Brother Daoist Tianzun, taking them down will be more than easy."
Manjushri said, "Junior Brother, our side should have a victory by now."
Seeing everyone urging him on, Daoist Tianzun could only reluctantly agree, no matter how unwilling he was inside.
"Fine."
Daoist Tianzun gritted his teeth and stomped his foot. "Then let Junior Brother win the first victory for our side!"
With that, Daoist Tianzun's figure flashed, and he appeared directly on the battlefield before the Shang Army. "You two little brats are no match for me. Have your elders come out."
"Just wait."
Jinzha and Muzha snorted coldly, turned their horses around, and returned to the rear.
They both knew that the daoist before them was not someone they could handle, so they did not force the issue.
Within the Great Shang camp.
"Why is it some old man who came out?"
A young female general dressed in soft armor woven from five-colored clouds frowned