A long golden scroll.
An unbroken stretch of pass walls.
A figure clad in white.
An immortal sword...
Endless crimson blood aura rose, and thus the battle to defend the city unfolded.
Clad in white, Su Mo wielded his sword, carrying strands of the power of law as he unleashed magnificent streaks of Sword Qi.
His white robes and white hair flew, stirring flowerlike Sword Qi that plunged into the Demonic Beast Tide, and swathes of Demon Beasts fell as corpses.
Countless Demon Beasts turned to blood mist before they even reached Su Mo, drifting on the wind.
A cool wind blew onto the battlements from beyond the pass, gradually carrying traces of blood.
That scent of blood drifted up Peach Mountain, mingling with the fragrance of peach blossoms covering the mountain, like song and sobbing.
The Book Sage sat alone at the formation's nexus, continuously pouring his cultivation into the pass formation.
The Book Sage looked at that white-clad figure, then turned to look at the endless Demon Beasts beyond the pass, sighing faintly inwardly.
The Demon Beasts were beyond counting, impossible to kill to the last.
Without a plan for what came next, how long would this battle go on...
Wu Qian stood atop the pass walls, her eyes entranced and conflicted as she watched Su Mo standing beneath the golden formation of light, guarding the breach alone.
Turning away, Wu Qian walked over to the war drum.
She picked up the drumsticks and fiercely struck the war drum.
Boom!
The sound of the war drum traveled beyond the pass and into Su Mo's ears.
Su Mo swept his sword across. The Star Sword's power of the stars merged with his power of law and flowed from the sword's tip, erasing countless Demon Beasts like a divine brush