"Are your three clans declaring war on humanity?!" A trace of fury laced Qian Xiao's cold, hard voice, amplified by spiritual power until it rang clearly across the entire battlefield.
"Kekeke! General Qian, we're already here. Don't you find that question ridiculous?" A familiar voice rang out. It was Si Yi.
His ink-black, slit-pupiled eyes looked down at the walls from above the beast tide, a sinister smile hanging on his lips.
"Charge!" At Si Yi's command, the ferocious beasts below surged madly toward Guzhi Pass, only to be held firmly outside by the defensive grand array.
The weaker ferocious beasts at the very front were immediately crushed against the defensive grand array by those charging from behind.
"Archers, keep firing volleys without limit!" Qian Xiao commanded calmly.
Lin Yi was not idle either. His Spirit Eyes swiftly recorded the divine markings of the various ferocious beasts below into his mind.
Every ferocious beast bore different divine markings. As his Spirit Eyes swept over them, markings both familiar and unfamiliar were recorded in his sea of consciousness.
The black-armored archers drew their spirit artifact bows, and wave after wave of arrows rained into the beast horde.
The arrows swarmed like locusts, blotting out the sky. Empowered by spiritual power, they whistled through the air.
The ferocious beasts below the Soul Extremity Realm running at the front fell to the arrows one after another. The beast tide behind trampled straight over their corpses without so much as pausing.
"Si Yi, we can't afford to drag this out. Why don't we join forces and blast that turtle shell of his apart?" an Imperial Dao Realm expert whose aura marked him as a member of the Xiangliu clan said coldly.
Nine phantom forms circled him, each giving off a different fluctuation of spiritual