After the declaration of war was announced, many human cultivators were exhilarated and were rushing to the Ancient Road battlefield.
"For people like us, it is our duty to drive out the Divine Clan and slay them, and to bring peace to the Human Clan's turmoil..."
"I'm going."
"Goodbye!"
"If I don't come back, please erect a clothes and crown tomb for me."
After bidding farewell to their families, they set off one after another.
Looking at the dim sky, they moved with determination...
At Wuji Sect, everyone was on high alert.
Hongxiu stood at the forefront, staring into the distance. She keenly felt that terrifying oppression—there were not just one or two Emperor Realms, but three or five.
They were approaching from different directions, moving swiftly.
Finally, they reached the vicinity of Wuji Sect, but... they didn't make a move immediately. They looked at the sky, seemingly waiting for something.
