He stood in midair, looking down at the Blood Soul Array beneath his feet, at the five thousand Evil Soul Masters, at the Abyssal Monsters blanketing the sky, and at that massive thing descending.
His gaze was calm.
As though he were watching something he had long known would happen.
Behind him, another person stepped out from the rift.
Gu Yuena wore a silver-white dress and held the Golden Silver Dragon Spear, Nine-Colored Divine Light swirling around her.
Then came Cao Dezhi, then Guan Yue, then the Heavenly Phoenix Douluo, then Zhen Hua, then A Ruheng, then Zhuo Shi, then Wu Changkong.
One after another, they emerged from the rift.
They stood behind Yun Mu, forming a silver-white line of defense.
Tang Wulin was the last to emerge, his body seemingly filled with the Power of the Sea God.
He stepped to Yun Mu's side, gripping the Clear Sky Hammer as his gaze swept over the Blood Soul Array below, the five thousand Evil Soul Masters, and the Abyssal Monsters covering the heavens.
"Brother," he called softly.
Yun Mu turned to look at him.
Tang Wulin said nothing more, only nodded.
Yun Mu nodded as well.
He turned back and looked once more toward the Extreme North Land below.
The Blood River God-Slaying Array was like a massive shield, enclosing all the Evil Soul Masters within it.
The five thousand Evil Soul Masters raised their heads, their crimson eyes fixed on the silver-white figures in the sky. Some were afraid, some crazed, and some numb.
The final battle of the Extreme North Land had officially begun.
Yun Mu hovered in the air, staring down at the glaring crimson Blood Soul Array beneath him, at the densely packed Evil Soul Masters kneeling before it, at the hideous monsters endlessly crawling out