Marquis of Guangping, Li Fu!
Marquis of Anguo, Jin Ling!
Marquis of Yangling, Xue Chang!
Marquis of Beixiang, Shang Yanhu!
Chu Rang, head of Great Xia's Touch Clan, who held the inherited title of Marquis of Dongping!
And even a Scarlet Blood Ghost Bat at the Divine Presence level!
A full six Divine Presence-level combatants, five of them marquises of Great Xia.
The auras of Divine Presence cultivators surged into the heavens and smashed against the earth, filling everything in an instant. Wind, rain, clouds, and moon all trembled beneath them; this whole stretch of heaven and earth was steeped in their blazing grandeur!
Their spiritual senses spread across the ground, without the slightest gap.
The curtain of ghostly blue fire scattered away, for it was no longer needed.
Though wounded, Chu Rang stood upon the bat's back, looking at Jiang Wang and the others as though they were already corpses—
It truly was a dead end.
Such a lavish lineup could influence the outcome of a major war anywhere across the Qi-Xia Battlefield.
Yet they had gathered here to surround Victory Camp, reduced to a mere two thousand battered soldiers, Chongxuan Zun with one arm severed, and Jiang Wang at the Outer Tower level.
It was like grinding tiny eggs beneath a mountain!
Marquis of Beixiang Shang Yanhu turned his head to look at Chongxuan Sheng, who stood dozens of zhang tall. Though he had to look up at him, he seemed to be looking down upon him instead. "This Marquis truly underestimated every one of you—especially you. To wield a military formation to such a degree at your age is no easy feat. Why not give this Marquis another surprise?"
"I say," said the towering Xue Chang, "shouldn't we stop wasting time? We took a detour to kill