Motian Xing's aura began climbing toward the Fifteenth Realm.
Su Yueli followed the deathly qi for thousands of miles, only to lose her target on a barren plain.
Ahead of her stood only a ruined qi-drawing array.
More than a hundred corpses lay within it.
They wore the clothes of different dynasties, but the same Demon Qi lingered inside them.
Su Yueli landed before the array and pressed down with her palm. Every line of its formation cracked.
The deathly qi drawn there lost its target. It hovered in the air for a moment, then drifted northeast.
Destroying one Formation was no use at all.
As long as Motian Xing lived, every death on the continent would feed him.
Little Black caught up.
"He's moved again."
"Can you find him?"
"There's too much deathly qi."
Little Black looked into the distance. "Every battlefield is producing resentment. He can use it to conceal his aura."
Su Yueli said nothing. Her Message Jade Talisman lit up again.
This time, the news came from the western continent.
Great Wei, which had been watching from the sidelines, formally declared war on Great Yan.
Great Yan's army had supposedly crossed three hundred miles into Great Wei territory and slaughtered a merchant caravan.
That same day, Great Zhou announced it was sending troops.
Under the banner of aiding Great Chu, its forces entered the borderlands between the two dynasties. But instead of marching toward Great Yan, they seized three of Great Chu's Spirit Ore mines.
Great Chu demanded Great Zhou return them.
Great Zhou refused.
Their alliance lasted less than three hours.
By evening, Great Zhou and Great Chu had already fought a battle outside the Spirit Ore mines.
More than ten thousand people died.
The next day, Great Liang joined the war.
Great Liang did