"..."
At Great Li's border, black clouds pressed down upon the city.
The "Demon-Subjugation Alliance," formed by the two great dynasties of Great Xun and Great Qian, had gathered a vast army of tens of thousands of cultivators.
Battle flags snapped in the wind, and cloudships blotted out the sky and sun.
Leading them were several surviving Peak Thirteenth Realm cultivators from the three great dynasties.
They hung high in the sky, the terrifying auras around them weaving into a net that locked down the entire Great Li border pass.
"Listen up, Great Li traitors! Hand over the demoness Su Yueli at once!"
"Hand over Su Yueli, and we will spare your lives! If you dare resist stubbornly, we will bathe Great Li in blood today and leave not even a blade of grass behind!"
Their ear-splitting curses, infused with spiritual power, exploded over the border like thunder.
The morale of Great Li's border troops had long since collapsed completely. The soldiers were pale as death, trembling uncontrollably.
With their Fourteenth Realm ancestor dead, Great Li was like a lamb awaiting slaughter before the combined pressure of several Peak Thirteenth Realm experts.
The divine senses of spies from the various dynasties and countless reclusive experts intertwined secretly above the heavens, watching everything with cold eyes.
In their eyes, the Great Li Imperial Family, having lost the protection of its strongest experts, had no other choice. Su Yueli was destined to become a prisoner today, her Qi and Blood drained away as the various factions divided her flesh among themselves.
Yet just as the border commander prepared to throw open the gates and surrender—
A slender figure in plain white stepped out of the void without warning.
There were no world-shaking phenomena, no grand spectacle of countless people surrounding her.
Su