The Immortal Burial Ruins.
Old Dragon's Mouth.
From among the eight thousand neatly arrayed soldiers of the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom Demonic Army, a general in black battle armor slowly emerged, riding a jujube-red horse.
The general had a long face and blue-green skin, with a pair of inhuman golden eyes set within his narrow gaze.
The skin on the arm holding the reins was not only as rough as an ancient tree, but also covered in patterns like snake scales.
Then the Demonic Army general with those narrow eyes licked his lips with a slender tongue like a snake's and called out:
"You twenty thousand rabble from the Yan Kingdom! We number a mere eight thousand, yet you still dare not leave your formation to fight?"
That seemingly casual shout reverberated throughout the entire valley like rolling thunder.
Clearly, this general was no mortal, but a demonic creature or evil demon enlightened by the three from the Nine Abysses.
Then the evil demon general continued in a ringing voice:
"You keep declaring that you'll go to Dragon Gate Pass and lift its siege, yet now you only dare cower like turtles in this valley. You make us laugh ourselves to death!"
"Du Yuan, you might as well stop calling yourself the Green Mountain Sect's master and become the Turtle Mountain Gang's leader instead!"
The waves of his voice rose higher and higher like ocean breakers, surging into the valley at Old Dragon's Mouth and crashing against the twenty thousand soldiers of the Yan Kingdom Righteous Army at its rear.
As for the Yan Kingdom Righteous Army...
Like the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom Demonic Army, the Yan Kingdom Righteous Army had arrayed themselves within the valley, ready for battle.
By comparison, however, the Yan Kingdom Righteous Army's ranks were far more disorderly.