As for the great war among several sacred lands in the Venerable Domain, it had now reached the moment when life and death, victory and defeat would be decided.
First, at the Qianyuan Sacred Land, Qian Fengshan and Lu Changsheng fought on without pause. They had originally been evenly matched, old enemies of several centuries. Yet as he struggled to hold on and waited, no reinforcements came from either the Immortal Race or the Evil Demon Army, while casualties among the Primordial Soul Sacred Land's cultivators kept climbing, leaving Qian Fengshan with an ever-growing sense of helplessness.
Lu Changsheng, meanwhile, held victory in his grasp. Longevity in his left hand and death in his right, he wielded the powers of these two Dao Arts with consummate mastery. After fighting Qian Fengshan for over ten days, he still showed no sign of defeat. Especially as Qian Fengshan grew increasingly anxious, he unleashed several powerful Dao Arts in succession and severely wounded him.
Though Qian Zhong, the Qianyuan Sacred Land's Grand Elder, had also been renowned for many years, his opponent was Lu Ming. Lu Ming was no ordinary figure. Always tenacious and decisive, his combat prowess was fierce and unrivaled. The Origin Soul Stele he summoned bore down on Qian Zhong as he attacked, while the Longevity Spear in his hands swept through broad, forceful strokes. With an air of invincibility, he left Qian Zhong struggling desperately to defend himself.
Just then, a noble figure clad in splendid purple appeared from the south. It was none other than Ling Jinyu, bearing the presence of an army commander. She flew swiftly into the battle at the Qianyuan Sacred Land and appeared directly beside Lu Ming.
"Jinyu, what are you doing here?"
Lu Ming still had strength to spare in battle. Noticing something