At last, when a dark shadow appeared on the distant horizon and surged forth like a spreading tide, everyone finally realized that the Fierce Beast Army had truly arrived.
The shadow gradually became clearer, transforming into rolling clouds of dust. Countless savage figures could vaguely be seen moving within. The sky was dyed an ominous blackish gray, while a faint stench mixed with sulfur began to permeate the air—the unique Beast Fiend aura of the Fierce Beast Army.
Outside the western gate of the Kunyuan Mystic Realm, Lin Yan stood atop a thousand-zhang watchtower, his azure robe snapping in the rising wind. Beside him stood Mo Xuan, Li Zhu, Minghe, and several True Immortal Level captains, all staring solemnly toward the east.
The Deduction Sand Table within Lin Yan's sea of consciousness was operating at full capacity, constantly probing every detail of the Fierce Beast Army.
"The vanguard numbers around three hundred thousand. They are using Iron-Armored Earth Dragon Beasts as shields, Bone-Eroding Flying Locusts for aerial cover, and Explosive Flame Demon Dogs for flanking assaults. Hmm... three Mysterious Immortal Late Stage auras are rapidly approaching." Lin Yan periodically reported the information he had gathered.
From the eastern sky, three immense streams of Divine Sense swept over with a roar, brutally passing through the various defense array formations surrounding the Mystic Realm and even sending ripples across the barriers of the Mystic Realm Space. Those Divine Senses were filled with violence, greed, and an intent to destroy, like invisible war hammers striking heavily against the hearts of every defender.
Some weaker Earth Immortal guards immediately turned pale after being swept by the Divine Sense, their auras thrown into disarray.
"Hmph!" Lin Yan snorted coldly. The pressure of his Mysterious Immortal Mid Stage cultivation blended with the weighty Dao Resonance of