Leading a force of a hundred thousand, with nothing left beneath their feet to bear them, there was no road home.
Yu Que's face was expressionless. Though the East Sea Dragon King had declared that he was to be captured alive—a grave insult indeed—this was truly not the time to dwell on it.
Jing Kingdom might possess enormous war potential, and the Son of Heaven of Great Jing might have staked the whole nation upon the Long River, gazing eastward toward this place.
But the Middle Antiquity Heavenly Road had already been destroyed... no reinforcements could be deployed.
They were already a lone army within the enemy's nest!
If two armies faced off and victory was decided in a single battle—"Azure Cauldron," "Nether River," "Dead Whisperers"... when they met one by one, Yu Que would show them what a truly powerful army was.
But now, the entire might of the Cang Sea was closing in, while armies continued to pour out through that "Fallen Ruins Gate"...
Then they could show weakness even less!
"Watching the formations you all have raised, I cannot help but laugh!" Yu Que suddenly shouted.
Ying Jianghong had commanded the northern strike upon the grasslands. Ji Fengzhou had personally led the eastern invasion of the Cang Sea.
As commander of All-Under-Heaven's foremost army, Yu Que had kept a low profile in recent years. He had scarcely drawn his sword beyond the Star Moon Plain battlefield, and even there, it had only been to maintain the battlefield. Throughout the war on Star Moon Plain, he had basically remained seated high in the viewing stand, watching "children at play."
His longsword had been sharpened for nothing.
He had made several moves while commanding troops upon the Middle Antiquity Heavenly Road, but before the methods of Transcendents, no effect