Rao Lin cupped his fists in acknowledgment without saying much more, waved a hand to tear open the void, and departed by Spatial Shift with his Battle Halberd in hand.
It had to be admitted that ever since Rao Lin awakened the bearing of a Human Emperor and unified the Human Race of Eastern Ridge and Southern Marsh, he had carried the air of a Human Emperor ruling all beneath heaven. His words and actions were measured, yet brooked no question.
Without giving Mu Bai any chance to refuse, he had appointed him commander of the Northern Plains' Human Race Coalition Army. Thus, this battle became Mu Bai's debut in his war against the Qianyuan Sacred Land.
Mu Bai could never have avoided war with the Qianyuan Sacred Land. The Qianyuan Sacred Land was Hai Chen's force, and Hai Chen was waiting in the sixth heaven of the Origin Realm for his final battle with Mu Bai. Both brothers knew this day would come, but neither wished to fight more than necessary. Only once Mu Bai displayed sufficiently formidable forces and strength would they settle victory and defeat, life and death, in one more round.
Bai Jun and Granny Blood Phoenix immediately declared that they, too, would spare no effort in supporting Mu Bai in this battle.
Since this battle was destined, why shrink from fighting it!
Mu Bai stepped out of the Sword Sect and rose into the air, Golden Wings sprouting from his back. The millions of soldiers in the Human Race Coalition Army knelt in homage.
"Take up your swords! Drive Qian Yuan's people back, and take the battle to their Biluotian!"
"Drench Biluotian in blood!"
"Drench Biluotian in blood!"
Mu Bai raised his arm and called out, and the millions of soldiers in the Human Race