He could see the resolve in their eyes, and their fierce disregard for death.
A warmth welled up in Yang Jian's heart. He knew these people were truly willing to place their lives in his hands.
He took a deep breath, and his voice spread across the entire training ground.
"Everyone, the three-month deadline has arrived!"
"Today is the day I, Yang Jian, demand that the Heavenly Court repay its blood debt!"
He abruptly drew the giant Shield and Axe from his back. Blood-red light shot up from the axe blade, dyeing even the clouds on the horizon a sheet of crimson.
"Our target—Peach Mountain!"
"Move out!"
At Yang Jian's command, all of Mei Mountain erupted!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Thirty-six thousand Demon Soldiers roared in unison. Their soaring demon aura and Killing Intent gathered into a column of black beacon-smoke that shot straight into the Nine Empyreans, churning the wind and clouds until the sky changed color.
Rumble!
The entire army turned into a black torrent. Led by Yang Jian, it surged grandly out of Mei Mountain and crushed toward Peach Mountain.
Where the army passed, heaven and earth shook, and all living beings bowed their heads.
That undisguised, heaven-toppling killing intent was like a storm sweeping across heaven and earth, instantly alarming the entire Primordial Wilderness and Three Realms!
Countless Mighty Ones in seclusion opened their eyes at that moment and cast their divine senses toward that aggressively advancing army.
"That is... the direction of Mei Mountain?"
"What terrifying killing intent! Who is the man at the front? He actually has the cultivation of an early-stage Quasi-Saint!"
"It's Yang Jian! The son of that Judicial Heavenly God! Wasn't he a Daluo Golden Immortal? How did he suddenly become a Quasi-Saint?"
"What is he going to do? Looking at that