"Count me in for hunting down the Celestial Court!"
"And me!"
"Wait for me!"
More and more prodigies unaffiliated with the Celestial Court surged in from every direction like a tidal wave, joining the torrent chasing down the Celestial Court army!
Behind the Human Realm prodigies, the pursuing force grew larger and larger.
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand...
Eventually, even Xiao Yan could not help turning back for a glance before breaking into a grin.
"Senior Brother!"
"Our ranks are getting bigger and bigger!"
Zhuge Feng likewise glanced back at the vast, surging sea of people behind them, a faint smile rising at the corners of his lips.
Everything had gone according to their expectations.
It had even exceeded their expectations!
They had not expected there to be even more people who hated the Celestial Court than they had imagined!
They had originally thought that having several thousand followers would be enough, but now, the number had already surpassed ten thousand!
And that number was still steadily increasing!
Eleven thousand!
Twelve thousand!
Thirteen thousand!
Naturally, Tianxiao also saw the pursuers constantly swelling behind him.
All color had drained from his face.
As the Celestial Court's foremost Holy Son, what kind of scene had he not witnessed?
Yet he had truly never imagined that one day, he, Tianxiao, would be fleeing madly across the Eternal Battlefield in such a manner.
Behind him lay killing intent that filled the sky; ahead lay an endless road into the unknown.
Those Human Realm prodigies were like a pack of starving wolves, clamped tightly onto his heels. He could neither shake them off nor escape them.
He watched helplessly as the Celestial Court prodigies falling behind were swallowed up one after another, yet he could do nothing.
It was not that he did