Boom, boom, boom!
Inside the Northern Celestial Gate, drumbeats echoed incessantly, powerful and resonant, stirring up howling gales. The clashing of golden armor mingled with the roar, as a rolling Golden Qi surged through the Celestial Gate, illuminating the lower realms.
Yibai rode on a Heavenly Horse to this place and saw Fifty Thousand Heavenly Soldiers under the command of Celestial Generals, ready and waiting, prepared to descend to the mortal realm to eliminate demons at any moment.
"Prophet, why are you standing here?"
Yibai, riding his horse, came upon Old Tortoise and others not far away and called out to them.
"True Dragon, there are many Celestial Soldiers and Generals here; we do not know where to go, so we are waiting here,"
Old Tortoise said helplessly.
"Come with me, come with me!"
Yibai beckoned, riding his Heavenly Horse inward.
The demons hurried to follow Yibai.
