For today's battle, Wu Xun had deliberately mobilized the national fortune of Great Wei, combining it with the Soldier Sha of the martial infantry to seal off the drill ground. He had also summoned the Tiger Talisman and suspended it high in the sky, moving alongside the rising sun.
Only then could this drill ground, already large enough to hold the exercises of thousands upon thousands of soldiers, barely accommodate them fighting without restraint.
For Jiang Wang, today's battle was likely the final stretch of his path toward proving the Extreme Truth. It was also the last victory he meant to seize after challenging every Martial Dao powerhouse of the twenty-six heavens in the Present World.
For Wu Xun, this battle served only to prove his Martial Dao. He was already an existence capable of defining martial renown; he merely wished to see whether the utmost limit of martial arts today could stand as the utmost limit of True Insight.
In the right hand of Wei State's Grand General was an ancient long ge, faintly mottled with patches of bronze rust.
It was truly ancient, traceable all the way back to the Era of All Sages. Legend had it that it was the famous weapon once held by Pang Min, the True Sage of Vertical and Horizontal.
Over the long years, it had passed through countless wielders and been destroyed and reforged time and again. Its shaft was now visibly divided into three sections—each made of Cambrian bronze, yet from entirely different eras. Their outward appearance made the distinction as clear as the Wei and Jing rivers.
These layers of differing bronze hues instead lent the long ge an even greater air, far beyond anything mundane.
Though several streaks of rust marked its shaft, its ge blade remained exceedingly sharp.