The grand array on Dripping Blood Cliff could no longer hold up.
The expressions of Immortal Lord Wuchen and others grew serious, and they had no choice but to go all out.
Without the Heavenly Desolation Battle Puppet leading the way, they probably had no chance of surviving.
The great battle on Dripping Blood Cliff continued, and a day had unknowingly passed.
Relying on the battle puppet, the Fuyu Immortal Realm not only did not lose but also injured many Immortal Lords of the god clan.
"Wasn't the great array supposed to have collapsed by now?"
Someone whispered.
This didn't seem right.
"It must be Yunlan Sword Immortal activating the great array using the immortal spiritual rocks he carried." Zhang Guangyuan looked toward the mountaintop and sighed.
Han Muye was immensely wealthy and had boundless luck, but he perished here.
Otherwise, he should have had a much broader future.
Another day passed.
