The Battle Begins

While Ju Hua was communicating with Hong Xue, even the Heavenly Dao was isolated. The Celestial Gods and True Immortals below naturally did not know that once the time was right, Hong Xue would teach them the formation; they, too, were destined for the battlefield.

As time passed, the two great factions—the Seamless Faction and the Nuwa Faction—finally gathered all their God-Fiends. Though there was no communication between them, both factions tore through the void at almost the exact same moment.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Squad after squad of God-Fiends crossed those immense rifts in the void, entering the endless void within the Three Realms.

The commander of the Nuwa Faction was the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, one of the Five Emperors. During the ancient era, he had led the human race through countless wars against foreign races; in terms of commanding troops, he was unrivaled within the Nuwa Faction.

At this moment, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan looked toward the mighty figures of the Seamless Faction and shouted coldly, "Seamless Gate, we kindly took you in back then. Now, not only are you ungrateful, but you have also incited this great catastrophe, even resorting to despicable and shameless tactics in war, leading to countless tragedies. But no matter what tricks you play, why would we be afraid? You are no match for us in the War of Destiny; you will lose the final battle as well!"

"Enough talk! If you want to fight, then fight!" a mighty figure from the Seamless Faction mocked.

"Kill!"

From the direction of the Seamless Gate, the Demon Hand Dao Ancestor, who also served as a commanding general, gave the order indifferently.

In an instant, the countless God-Fiends of the Seamless Gate pressed forward in an orderly fashion. Almost simultaneously, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan showed no fear,