In the image, an enormous golden pagoda phantom suddenly rose from the ground, centered on Yanyuntai.
Immediately afterward, the golden pagoda phantom spread outward, layer upon layer.
Moments later, the pagoda phantom had actually accumulated eighteen layers.
From afar, almost all of Yanyuntai was enveloped within those overlapping golden pagoda phantoms.
"Hiss... phew..."
His eyes filled with horror, Huo Xuan drew a deep breath, then slowly exhaled before saying:
"It seems the legacy of controlling Yanyuntai's barrier was never lost among the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army."
Recalling the figures of those hundred-odd veteran generals of the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army, Huo Xuan suddenly said, deeply moved:
"No, the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army never gave up on Yanyuntai, from beginning to end!"
As he spoke, Huo Xuan's gaze fell upon Xu Taiping once more, his eyes stern as he said:
"They were merely waiting, waiting for a battle general like the True Martial Great Emperor, someone who could once again lead the Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army across the Heavenly Demon Battlefield."
Clearly, when this Zhenwu Demon-Slaying Army had fewer than a hundred men remaining, they had finally welcomed their destined battle general-Xu Taiping.
Boom...!
Boom, boom!
Just then, within the Spirit Mirror, dazzling golden pillars of light shot skyward one after another from the mountain peaks guarding Yanyuntai.
At the same time, a divine general's phantom image, its body as vast as a mountain, began to appear atop the peaks.
In mere moments, as many as sixteen Mountain Divine Generals stood around Yanyuntai.
At the same time, the demonic mist above Yanyuntai completely dispersed.
Vast heavens spiritual energy suddenly began descending from the sky like golden haze, enveloping all of Yanyuntai.
Yanyuntai, which had been utterly lifeless, suddenly brimmed with life anew.
Seeing this, Huo Xuan finally relaxed and nodded repeatedly.
"Good! Very good! Xu