The Spirit Lord's Scheme

"Ha ha ha!"

Above the immortal vessel, its fleshy wings gently stirred up rolling waves of cloud, while Gu An at the prow laughed loudly!

Looking down, the ten thousand Qingyun Army troops in this desolate world resembled ants huddling together amid a flood.

There was anger beneath His laughter.

"Ten thousand ants dare block my path—mere ten thousand!"

Gu An could hear the songs of these ten thousand immortal soldiers. Just as the North Pole Immortal Elder had said, humanity would use all manner of ways to conceal its cowardice.

When these ten thousand men had appeared before Him, He had considered every possibility. Along His journey, He had encountered all kinds of spying eyes, yet He had continued straight ahead unimpeded. No one had stopped Him—an encirclement... a trap?

He feared none of it.

Though He was a general guarding the gates of the Immortal Court, Gu An was not foolish to the extreme. He knew that the task the Spirit Lord had assigned Him was to tear down the Eternal City Wall. As long as half of it was demolished, the Eternal City Wall would be unable to succeed.

The Spirit Lord might even have merely been using Him as bait.

Since everything was under the Spirit Lord's control, Gu An had nothing to fear.

Blood qi surged across the immortal vessel. The Retainers were casting immortal arts!

What stood atop the immortal vessel was civilization.

He would let the ten thousand ants below—whether they intended to delay His advance or were simply too blind to know better—see the power the Immortal Court had developed to this day!

"Full force. Crush them!"

One spell formation after another emerged above the immortal vessel. The flesh and blood of the immortals aboard writhed. Down below, there was merely a