Bifu Shakes the Tree

Xue Province lay in the northern lands of Dragon Ascent World. The land was bitter and the skies were cold; not only was it sparsely populated, its environment was harsher than anywhere else in Dragon Ascent.

The skies over Xue Province were shrouded in dense, heavy clouds almost all year round, and the light of day was rarely seen.

Yet on this day, as the vast fleet of Spirit Ships surged continuously forward, the clouds that had accumulated for years actually began to scatter. Wherever the fleet passed, sunlight spilled down.

In the unseen workings of fate, almost every cultivator of Dragon Ascent felt as if Heaven's mandate had descended upon them.

On the enormous tower ship at the head of the fleet stood several figures: Huang Liang, Yuan Changcun, Guangjing, and the others. Gazing toward the Heavenly Chasm, all three wore grave expressions.

The previous great battle had already shown them the strength and eerie treachery of the Blood Race. This time, the Cultivation World of Dragon Ascent could practically be said to have come out in full force. If they could not win in a single battle, then Dragon Ascent would have no future left to speak of.

It was not that they did not want to learn more intelligence about the Blood Race, but that they had no time to do so.

Judging by the scant intelligence they had, if Dragon Ascent World wanted to drive out these foreign enemies, it could only end things quickly. There was no room for delay; the longer this dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for Dragon Ascent.

So even though this battle had come in extreme haste, Dragon Ascent had no choice but to brace itself and go in head-on.

While the three observed the situation at the