Ye Zhen actually ignored the Deficient Moon Divine King's Deficient Moon Slash. The Purple Spirit Immortal Sword in his hand still swept, radiant and resplendent, toward the newly wounded and bedraggled Myriad Wings Divine King.
The Myriad Wings Divine King had just breathed a sigh of relief. He had thought that, with the Deficient Moon Divine King holding Ye Zhen back, he could finally catch his breath.
But at this moment, he had no choice but to respond with all his strength.
Ignoring the blood gushing wildly from the wound on his back, his remaining twelve wings abruptly beat from back to front. In an instant, a torrent formed from billions upon billions of blue-black Spiritual Lights blasted toward the incoming sword radiance.
The Deficient Moon Divine King frowned deeply. He could not understand what gave Ye Zhen the confidence to directly disregard his Deficient Moon Slash.
His Deficient Moon Slash had borrowed the might of heaven and earth. Even in broad daylight, it was incomparably sharp. Even a Creation Realm Divine King of the same rank would not dare to be the slightest bit careless in receiving it.
Where had this infiltrator found such immense confidence?
As he pondered, the Deficient Moon Divine King's expression suddenly sharpened. He had abruptly noticed the infiltrator's appearance!
Too alike!
He looked far too much like Ye Zhen, the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Expeditionary Army in the portraits of its principal commanders that they had obtained!
In truth, the Deficient Moon Divine King had entertained a similar thought the instant he first saw him.
But he had dismissed it himself.
Impossible!
Would the Grand General of Cavalry of Great Zhou, the dignified commander-in-chief of the Eastern Expeditionary Army, personally infiltrate Sanhe City to scout out military intelligence?
No matter where one spoke of