Xiqi Falls! The Investiture of the Gods Ends, and the Senior Brother's Name Resounds Across the Realm

Nangong Kuo ran over, covered in blood, crying out at the top of his lungs.

Before he could finish, a cold spear flash tore through the air and pierced his chest.

Huang Feihu rode up on his bull and flicked his spear, sending the corpse flying. He fixed Jiang Ziya with an icy stare.

"Jiang Shang, surrender," Huang Feihu said coldly.

Jiang Ziya gave a bitter laugh, slowly closed his eyes, and dropped the God-Striking Whip.

In less than half an hour, the entire defensive line outside Sishui Pass was destroyed.

The camp-protecting array Xiqi had spent years building proved as flimsy as paper before Great Shang's surging martial might. It was torn to pieces in an instant.

Great Shang's Black Mysterious Bird Battle Flags flew from every corner of Sishui Pass.

"Strike straight at their heart!"

Standing atop the Nine-Dragon Chariot, Di Xin pointed his sword west. "Army, march on Xiqi Royal City!"

The army swept forward unstoppably. Cities across Xiqi surrendered at its approach.

When the lords who had sided with Xiqi heard that the Dark Night Monarch had been slain and the Saints had fled in defeat, they were terrified. One after another, they killed Xiqi's envoys, threw open their gates, and knelt to welcome the Shang Army.

In less than three days, millions of Great Shang cavalry crossed a thousand miles of territory and surrounded Xiqi Royal City like a black ocean!

On the walls, the remaining Xiqi defenders trembled so badly they could barely hold their bows.

Inside the Marquis of the West's Mansion, the white-haired Ji Chang sat in the center of the hall, looking as though he had aged centuries.

With shaking hands, he rattled the Innate Eight Trigrams Tortoiseshell.

Clack!

The moment it hit the floor, the tortoiseshell split apart without warning,