Lu Yue fled in defeat with injuries, and within the Great Shang military camp, there were no longer any Jie Sect Immortal Officials who dared make a move. For a time, morale in the camp sank low, and every heart felt heavy.
Shen Gongbao saw it all clearly and knew in his heart that there was no turning the tide here. Not daring to delay any longer, his figure flickered, and he escaped from the great camp, transforming into a streak of flowing light that shot straight toward the Immortal Realm.
This time, he no longer sought only one or two wandering immortals. He was determined to widely invite a number of mighty figures with profound cultivation, powerful enough to suppress the Chan Sect immortals, to come and aid Yin Shang in reversing the battle.
Elsewhere, atop the mountains of Sanshan Pass, Kong Xuan stood in a feathered Daoist robe of many colors that stirred faintly in the wind, quietly overlooking the battlefield below.
Seeing Great Shang suffer defeat after defeat, its decline difficult to reverse, he gave a light shake of his head, and his gaze immediately fell toward Yin Hong, who was training bitterly at the foot of the mountain.
With a casual sweep of his jade-like hand, a gentle surge of Magic Power transmitted through the air, directly summoning Yin Hong before him.
"Disciple Yin Hong greets Teacher!" Yin Hong bowed in salute, his expression respectful.
Kong Xuan spoke calmly, his voice steady: "Now Great Shang has lost several battles in succession, and its national fate is in peril.
Though the time you have spent cultivating under me is still short, and you have not learned many divine abilities, your cultivation has already reached the Golden Immortal realm, enough to deal with the current situation on the