Kill!
Great Shang shall triumph! The Interception Sect shall triumph!
Thunderous roars shot straight into the Nine Empyreans, shaking the demonic mist filling the skies into violent turmoil.
At the very front of the army, Shang King Di Xin stood before the formation with one hand resting on the Human Emperor's heavy sword. He rode a Black Qilin, his face brimming with killing intent.
Beside Di Xin, Human Emperor Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, while nine ten-thousand-foot Human Dao golden dragons coiled around him.
Kong Xuan's Five-Colored Divine Light soared into the heavens as he stood proudly.
Meanwhile, Daoist Duobao, the second senior brother of the Interception Sect, wore an Eight Trigrams Daoist robe and sat calmly atop a massive golden Auspicious Cloud, looking down at the Xiqi army across from him.
The Great Shang army had actually taken the initiative to attack!
Everyone in the Xiqi camp was stunned at the sight.
Guangchengzi rubbed his eyes, his face full of disbelief. "They... they actually opened the city gates on their own? They even shut down the defensive formation?!"
Randeng Daoren stood with his mouth agape, unable to recover for a long while. "They're insane. Every last person in Great Shang has gone insane! What do they have to fight us with?!"
Ji Fa sneered loudly. "Di Xin is tyrannical and immoral. Does he know he is doomed, so he came out to die?!"
The Dark Night Monarch in midair furrowed his brow slightly and scanned the depths of Sishui Pass with uncertainty.
He was searching for Qin Mu's aura.
Yet no matter how his divine sense searched, there was no supreme Hunyuan Limitless fluctuation within the entire pass. Aside from Duobao, who was a Saint, the rest were merely Quasi-Saints and Grand Luo Golden Immortals.
"Qin Mu isn't here."