In the starry sky, the armies of the Demon Palace and Spirit Void faced one another. Fine steel battle armor gave off a cold, icy gleam as hundreds of thousands stood suspended in the air, their terrifying auras making hearts tremble.
A great war was about to begin. The elite forces of both armies had all been deployed, and both sides knew that this battle would decide who controlled Spirit Void's future.
Before the Demon Palace army stood Jun Wentian and the Sun, Moon, and Star Three Sects. The strongest experts in the world had yet to make a move, yet they already exuded an indescribably immense pressure.
On Spirit Void's side, the Ji Clan Holy Lord and King Qi of Northern Qi stood shoulder to shoulder. As the commander and deputy commander of the Spirit Void Alliance, neither showed the slightest panic before the demonic army pressing down upon them.
Behind them, the Four Kings of Northern Qi and the Mysterious Yellow Ancestors of the Ji Clan had all emerged. Their gazes fixed upon the front, their eyes filled with gravity.
"Kill!"
Before the demonic army, Jun Wentian waved his hand. At once, the demon forces surged forth like heavenly tides.
Within the raging torrent and undercurrents, the Demon Palace's three peerless experts remained unmoving, their presence intimidating all the powerful figures of Spirit Void.
Before the Spirit Void army, Ji Yuechu also waved his hand and deployed the troops. In an instant, tens of thousands of iron-clad soldiers swept forward, meeting the demonic army ahead.
The two armies clashed, each charging into the other's ranks. Slaughter began at that moment, dazzling sprays of blood flying into the heavens and staining the starry sky red.
Within the army, Lin Yuzhen waved her hand. Amid cries of phoenixes, Northern Qi's