The heavens were crushed by the presence of Immortal Gods, and below, the ghost fog swirled amidst a dance of demons.
For Wang Zijia, this was his first time seriously experiencing such an ancient battle as described in storybooks.
Although he had seen quite a few and had encountered similar battles before, it was the first time he participated from the perspective of a superior, and without reason, a surge of boldness rose from his heart.
At that moment, Wang Zijia probably understood what was meant by the fervor of the battlefield!
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One side floated in the air, the other was in the canyon below, and the two sides stood off against each other briefly, without the needless banter one might imagine.
"All disciples, to formation!"
Following Zhang Guangyu's command, the heavens filled with Earth Immortals, leading countless Divine Powers' disciples, formed square arrays in the sky, and their auras connected with Zhang Guangyu as the core.
