Wang Xiaoqiang had just collected the Blood-Boosting Pill when Black Beard flew over to report, "Reporting to the Heavenly Emperor, the Yin Gods' main force has already approached the Nine Netherworld, now entering within Divine Sense range, their numbers are clear—over nine thousand one hundred..."
"Hmm, prepare to engage," Wang Xiaoqiang replied.
Black Beard worriedly said, "Heavenly Emperor, over nine thousand Yin Gods; our Myriad Circle Spirit Formation can only summon a few hundred Sun Gods. The disparity in power is quite large."
"No matter how large the disparity, this battle must be fought." Wang Xiaoqiang felt uncertain at that moment. Previously, he had been weighing the forces on enemy and ally sides. The Yin Gods, numbering over nine thousand, were overwhelming in numbers. Although his side had a larger count, they were mere cannon fodder in front of the Yin Gods.
