Clang!!!
Just then, a sudden crash rang out...
"Kill!"
"Charge!"
"Kill them all!!!"
Just as the Three Xiao Fairies from the Three Immortal Islands had won a great victory, and the Primordial Golden Dou had captured all the disciples of the Kunlun Chan Sect, the Three Sisters were glancing uncertainly between the strange sight above the city walls—the seven-colored Auspicious Cloud and the faintly visible Nine Dragon Agarwood Carriage within it—and Han Zhi Xian and Fairy Caiyun. Then, behind them, a cannon boomed from the vanguard camp of the Chaoge army. The camp gates swung open, and the shouts and pounding footsteps of soldiers surged forth like a tide, forcing them to turn their attention away from the approaching cloud-carriage of those two Sages.
"What?!"
"Hm?!"
"What are they—"
"Alas..."
When Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Han Zhi Xian, and Fairy Caiyun—the five fairies who had each flown through the air by their own means—turned around, they saw an old general charging out through the wide-open gates of the Chaoge vanguard camp. He rode atop a galloping, roaring Ink Qilin, was tall and broad-shouldered, had three eyes with divine power in the one at the center, and wielded the Male-Female Flood Dragon Twin Whips. Behind him followed the four generals Deng, Xin, Zhang, and Tao of Mount Huanghua, along with nearly ten thousand elite soldiers from Great Shang's capital, Chaoge. Shouting as they charged, they ran all the way to within about an arrow's flight of Xiqi City, then finally stopped. At the barked orders of their officers, they quickly formed a jumble of siege formations, menacing the anxious Xiqi soldiers on the city walls.
"Hey!"
"Fairies, don't panic! Wen Zhong is here!"
The man at the head of the charge, riding an Ink Qilin and wielding the Twin Whips, was none