Zhao Gongming entered the Great Shang military camp with the army, and the pressure of Underworld reincarnation wrapped around him, his vast aura at the peak of Quasi-Saint perfection, exploded outward, sweeping through the entire Shang Army camp in an instant.
When the soldiers, who had been dispirited and dejected, saw this, their hearts shook with renewed vigor. In the depths of despair, they suddenly glimpsed hope. The morale of the entire army soared, and their fighting spirit shot straight to Yunxiao.
With this top mighty figure of the Jie Sect holding the fort, the Shang Army seemed to have shed its old bones and been reborn, its combat strength increasing explosively.
Zhao Gongming casually laid down a formation to protect the military array, then used Earth Dao divine abilities to empower the soldiers. The momentum of attack and defense reversed in an instant.
Within just a few short days, he assisted Wen Zhong in deploying troops and assigning generals, smashing through Xiqi's defensive line.
All the territory lost before was recovered in full, and what was more, they advanced like split bamboo all the way, forcibly pushing the main battlefield nearly ten thousand li into Xiqi's borders.
This was the first time since the God Conferment war began that Xiqi had encountered such a fierce counterattack. The Shang Army actually drove straight in, striking deep into their hinterland; cities fell, the army's morale wavered, and the situation suddenly became critical.
Inside Xiqi's commander's tent, the atmosphere was stifled to the extreme.
Daoist Ran Deng's brows were tightly furrowed, his face full of worry. The Immortals of the Chan Sect all wore grave expressions, sighing again and again, with none of their former high spirits from breaking formations left.
Jiang Ziya sat upright in the commander's seat, looking at the