"Heh, heh, heh..." A chilling voice rang out. Daoist Hunyuan watched as a soldier crawled out of one of the solidified graves, wearing distinct armor that gleamed with a deep, icy light.
A divine light surged up from within Daoist Hunyuan of its own accord, shredding the Heavenly Soldier and refining even its bones into dust.
Just then, many ancient graves cracked open. Skeletons crawled out, then rapidly grew flesh. Battle robes covered their bodies, clanging as they moved.
Cang Wuzi cried out in alarm, "It's over. Heavenly Soldiers have formed inside these graves, and I'm afraid Heavenly Generals are gestating there too. The illusory graves swallowed the blood of cultivators and Yin People, and somehow became real. Worse still, they even gave birth to life—Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!"
"Boom!"
A torrential downpour suddenly swept across the sky. Blood-red lightning streaked through the night, illuminating everything and turning everyone pale. In the blood-lit rain, the roads grew muddy. The Heavenly Soldiers had pale faces and blank expressions. Clad in armor and wielding black iron halberds and spears, they marched out step by step, forming ranks as they advanced.
Wu Tian of the Wu Clan watched the orderly ranks. Each Heavenly Soldier radiated immense power and killing intent, as though they had fought across countless battlefields and slain endless foes—a pack of fierce beasts. Wu Tian knew these Heavenly Soldiers were formed from the will of the soldiers of heaven and earth.
The rain was composed entirely of killing intent, while the blood-red lightning was the gathered momentum of the people—their power streaking across heaven and earth like lightning.
Wu Tian said, "These Heavenly Soldiers have strong physiques and tough bodies, and they contain a force of slaughter. They're perfect for honing the Wu Clan's battle spirit and strength. The Wu