I, Ji Fa, Am Invincible

Very soon, Ji Fa had mustered his troops and generals for the campaign.

On the land of Muye, the two armies faced each other from ten li apart, gazing across the distance.

The Shang Dynasty army stretched out in a mighty tide, banners blotting out the sun, armor standing like a forest.

Di Xin wore black battle armor, the Imperial Sword hanging at his waist, and sat astride a Thousand-Mile Divine Steed beneath the commander's banner of the central army.

Hundreds of thousands of troops formed square formations. War drums thundered, horns blared long, and killing intent surged.

In the Xiqi camp, war drums likewise sounded in unison, and morale ran high.

Ji Fa wore silver battle armor, gripped a long spear of pure silver-white, and sat astride a Snow Dragon Steed, his heroic bearing blazing forth.

Behind him were the elite soldiers Xiqi had trained for many years, their ranks orderly, long spears like a forest and shields like a wall.

Before long, Di Xin urged his horse out from the ranks and lifted his eyes toward the other side.

His gaze crossed over the thousands upon thousands of soldiers and horses, finally landing on that silver-white figure.

"Ji Fa!"

Di Xin shouted, his voice like thunder, spreading across the entire battlefield.

"Your Xiqi has rebelled against its sovereign and stirred up chaos. Today, this lonely king has personally led a great army here to punish you. Why have you not quickly dismounted and accepted surrender?"

Hearing what Di Xing said, Ji Fa rode out from the ranks, his expression calm, neither servile nor overbearing, and said:

"Those words are mistaken."

"The Shang Dynasty's allotted fate is exhausted. Jie of Xia had no Dao, and Shang Tang replaced him."

"We of Xiqi follow Heaven and answer the will of