The spoiled scion of Wusheng Realm, Pai Changfeng, drove raging flames before him and led a thunderous army of ten thousand.
Above the firmament, an Ancient Divine Boat swept across the sky, its banners fluttering and snapping in the wind. Desolate Ancient Exotic Beasts shattered the void beneath their feet and threw back their heads in a long howl, their might causing the entire Star Sea to tremble without end.
Before the main figure even appeared, Shen Yun could tell who had arrived just from that arrogant display.
"This second-generation heir of Wusheng Realm... certainly didn't waste any time."
He cast a casual glance over, then withdrew his gaze and said calmly to those beside him, "It seems we'll have to discuss our affairs later."
"Fellow Daoist, don't let your guard down." Jia Daoren shook his head, his tone solemn. "If I'm not mistaken, those standing atop that Divine Boat are none other than the legendary Sin Camp Death Guards!"
At those words, Mu Hanyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and a look of astonishment surfaced on her face. "Could they be that undefeated iron-blooded divine army? No wonder they have such imposing power."
Sin Camp Death Guards.
The name sounded ordinary enough, as if they were prisoners confined by the Mortal Kingdoms. In truth, however, they were all the sworn enemies that Wusheng Realm had suppressed throughout the ages!
Immortal Sect magnates, ancient ancestors of aristocratic clans, powerful Rogue Cultivators... even the great demons of the Underworld personally suppressed by Jiemie Immortal King had all been thrown into the Sin Camp, reduced to prisoners who knew only slaughter.
Aside from that Reincarnation Immortal King, anyone who dared offend the majesty of Wusheng Realm was crushed into dust by this iron cavalry, with not one survivor.
Even the mighty Daluo Immortal