Xuanming Demon God

"Let's go. Charge up and take a look."

At Liang Zhaohuang's command, the family Flying Boat accelerated, following close behind as it shot into the skies above the Yan Cloud Mountain range.

Looking down from the Flying Boat, they could see that the entire Yan Cloud Mountain range had already become a battlefield. At the foothills and within the valleys, Immortal Dynasty soldiers and barbarian forces were locked in pairs of savage combat.

Because of the terrain of the Yan Cloud Mountain range, the fighting below differed from the great battle formations of the East Sea, where massive armies clashed in sweeping waves. Here, the battle was fragmented, with one force after another from the Immortal Dynasty and the northern barbarians colliding and slaughtering each other throughout the mountains.

The larger of these forces numbered fewer than a thousand, while the smaller had only several men. The entire battlefield had been shattered into countless fragments, scattered throughout the Yan Cloud Mountain range.

At the northern foothills of the Yan Cloud Mountain range, they could also see collapsed and ruined buildings, as well as formations and defensive facilities.

Clearly, there had once been a defensive line here, built to resist the southward invasion of the northern barbarians. But it had now been breached, which was why the battle had spread into its current state, scattered across every corner of the Yan Cloud Mountain range.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Among the Flying Boat fleet sent as reinforcements from Shanggu Commandery, drums sounded once more from the leading Wei Family flagship, passing down orders.

The next moment, the massive battle formation of over a thousand Flying Boats abruptly dispersed. Each vessel swooped down like a bird of prey or a gigantic avian, diving toward the battlefields among the foothills, ridges, and valleys of the