The autumn wind howled bleakly, battle drums thundered, and before the Ji family's sacred hall, all the venerables gathered, awaiting one person's arrival.
Before long, the red-clad figure appeared, Phoenix Cry Sword in hand, and walked step by step before the crowd.
"Let's depart."
Ning Chen glanced at the Ji family's Holy Lord ahead and spoke.
"Mm."
Ji Yuechu nodded. Looking at the venerables behind him, he ordered, "Depart."
At the command, the chariots soared into the air, one after another. Their terrifying auras blotted out the sky and sun, leaving all shaken.
On the leading chariot, the Ji family's Holy Lord stood silently in robes of pale blue and white, personally setting out for the Primordial Forbidden Land to crusade against the Underworld Hall.
Beside the Ji family's Holy Lord, two chariots of nearly identical size traveled abreast. Several Supreme Elders from Kylin Pavilion and Heaven Mending Pavilion stood upon them, their auras astonishing, far surpassing those experts who walked among mortals.
Not far away, upon a peculiar Bronze Chariot, the red-clad figure stood alone. His tranquil expression was like still lake water, without the slightest change.
Under a cloudless sky, the chariots sped away, vanishing from above White Emperor City.
At the end of the Spirit Void Starfield, at its border with the Red Luan Starfield, mists coiled through the air. The Primordial Forbidden Land, a mortal death zone famed throughout the world, lay in deathly silence for a thousand miles, without a single blade of grass or tree growing within.
Deep within the forbidden land, a sinister and majestic hall stood quietly. Terrifying, crushing pressure continually seeped from its depths, inspiring fear.
At that moment, thunder roared across the Nine Heavens. Chariot after chariot arrived as the allied armies of three factions came together to attack the