"People of Great Zheng, heed my command! Raise your right hands. I need your strength!" Zhong Shan shouted.
With a heaven-shaking dragon roar, the Qi Luck Cloud Sea of Great Zheng in the Netherworld suddenly churned into raging waves, with ten thousand dragons dancing madly.
Before Undying Hall, Zhong Shan's body slowly radiated a soul-stirring aura.
King Skeleton and the other thirteen members of the Skeleton Race were suddenly enveloped by the Heavenly Dao. King Skeleton himself possessed a Great Dao that surged like a sea of bones.
Sage Xi Yangtian looked at the people before Undying Hall, his face twitching. He's gone mad. Zhong Shan has gone mad! I never said I wanted to fight. Was all this really necessary?
Although Zhong Shan's earlier battle record had made Xi Yangtian's heart pound with fear, that did not mean Xi Yangtian truly feared Zhong Shan. After all, he was still a dignified Sacred King. Xi Yangtian simply did not want to engage in a meaningless struggle.
With the power of Great Zheng World, along with the thirteen skeletons—especially that Skeleton King—Zhong Shan had made Xi Yangtian experience such complicated feelings again after a long time.
If the other side fought to the death without restraint, then even if he won, he would certainly be wounded.
"Zhong Shan, you still haven't understood what I—" Sage Xi Yangtian said with a frown.
"All right, Sage Xi Yangtian, please!" Zhong Shan immediately cut him off.
Not giving Xi Yangtian any chance at all, he stepped forward and soared into the sky with the thirteen Ancestor Immortal Realm skeletons.
*I was entrusted with stopping Zhong Shan, but I can't say that. If I do, Zhong Shan will flee. If I don't, I have to bear the appearance of fighting Great Zheng to the death.