Two days later, Ning Fa was meditating in seclusion in a secret chamber when his eyes suddenly flew open.
A distant, desolate horn call drifted over.
Ning Fa immediately caught the sound of countless people flying through the air.
Clearly, the enemy army had launched another assault, and the city's defenders were urgently assembling.
Ning Fa let out a soft breath. A cold glint flashed through his eyes, and he vanished in a streak of lightning.
Outside Zhenyou City, lead-gray clouds hung low like bloodstained burial shrouds.
Three black torrents came rolling toward Zhenyou City—the armies of Tianli, the Rakshasa Immortal Realm, and the Sea Race.
The Tianli army was the largest, dense and boundless as a tidal wave. Yet it was distinctly divided into more than a thousand orderly formations.
Moreover, the spiritual power emanating from the Tianli Cultivators in each formation was largely similar. They were arranged according to the five elements of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, and every formation of one element was surrounded by formations of the other four.
Dozens of enormous savage beasts nearly a hundred zhang long were mixed among the army. Their bodies were covered in dark-black shells, and they exuded a primal, brutal aura.
Every step these savage beasts took caused tremors like mountains collapsing and the earth splitting.
The Sea Race army occupied a vast expanse of deep-blue ocean, with countless Sea Race cultivators striding atop the waves.
Though the Sea Race resembled humans in appearance, they bore obvious traits of another race.
There were also considerable differences among the Sea Race cultivators themselves, clearly indicating that they came from different Sea Race tribes.
Many strange-looking yet ferocious sea beasts swam amid the waves as well, controlled by these Sea Race cultivators.
In the low sky, coral thrones flew at