Old Monster You Quan

This army remained stationed in place for reorganization. The soldiers stood or squatted, appearing imposing under the moonlight yet under strict orders to remain silent, with only the occasional neigh of a horse carrying across the air.

The landing of three figures stirred up some commotion, the friction of soldiers' armor producing rustling sounds, but order was quickly restored.

"Who goes there!"

This was the voice of the central army's deputy general, Lu Yifei.

The vanguard officer's gaze was sharp and piercing as he immediately spoke in a low voice, "Deputy General, it seems to be that same person from earlier. He's back!"

"Back again? Could there be a trick afoot?"

"This subordinate doesn't know..."

An Yang knew that Xuan Tianzong and Dan Chenzi could not disperse this army, especially the stubborn commanding general. Therefore, after landing, he swept his cold gaze across the area and began to softly chant an incantation.

Before long, a fierce wind whipped up across the sky.

"Crack!"

A cyan-white bolt of lightning slashed horizontally across the very top of the army, splitting into countless branches, its berserk aura laid bare for all to see!

The soldiers were instantly jolted, and the horses reared in terror, letting out long neighs.

The most astonishing part was that this bolt of lightning did not vanish in a flash like ordinary lightning. Instead, it spanned the length of the firmament, directly illuminating the gloomy night sky and bridging it with a cyan-white arc of electricity.

And this was only the beginning. Next, the sky seemed to suffer a lightning storm as successive bolts of cyan-white lightning plunged downward, intersecting and weaving together like apocalyptic divine punishment to form a net, forging a barrier before the grand army and abruptly cutting off their path forward.

The troops instantly plunged