Zhao Donglai estimated that there were at least ten thousand identical Divine-Rank Shadow Puppets, each possessing great emperor cultivation and a Saint Body!
Zhao Donglai could hardly imagine what an enormous threat these spiritual artifacts, which rivaled Heavenly Treasures, would pose to the Divine Court's stability if they fell into the hands of someone with ulterior motives.
At any rate, Zhao Donglai had no confidence in taking on these ten thousand Divine-Rank Shadow Puppets single-handedly.
What if it were Qin Xuanji instead?
Zhao Donglai would bet on Qin Xuanji winning without a second thought.
Anyone who had fought that terrifying woman once would never want to do so a second time.
Zhao Donglai staked his former standing as a Sword Immortal on that.
If the cultivation of all ten thousand great emperor Shadow Puppets could be fused into a single Divine-Rank Shadow Puppet, then it would undoubtedly win by a landslide.
But Zhao Donglai truly held no illusions that such a thing could be accomplished.
Not even with Chen Mu's extraordinary talent for artifact refining.
Ten thousand layers of the great emperor realm... he dared not even imagine it.
What kind of monster would it take to reach that level?
"I'll be right back."
Zhao Donglai leaped off the city wall.
Startled, the general hurried forward, grabbed the railing, and looked down.
He then saw Zhao Donglai riding the Taiyin Sword, streaking through the sandy mist like a rainbow.
But very soon, the sandy mist gathered again, surging and merging...
Chen Mu, Chen Juexin, and Qin Xuanji, who remained in the Imperial Palace, saw every last detail through the Heaven-Peering Mirrors.
There were two Heaven-Peering Mirrors, one used to observe the battle within the Heavenly Dao Alliance.
The other tracked Zhao Donglai.
"To think that in such a short time,