The wind stirred up the sand, and the sounds of killing filled the sky.
The neighing of iron cavalry enveloped the entire ancient battlefield.
A solitary and desolate figure, cloaked in a great robe, walked across the ancient battlefield. Above his head, a pitch-black divine shadow stretched across a radius of thirty feet. The iron cavalry charging into the area covered by the divine shadow were instantly reduced to a bloody mist… Even those Chilarchs who had mastered part of the "Dragon Destruction Dao Principle" appeared like ants in the battlefield's illusion, despite charging in at the height of their power.
"Prince,"
Chi Wu held the Chi Ling Order and spoke softly, "Tie Feng has sent word that there are still 'aberrants' remaining within this ancient kingdom."
Prince Jiu stood calmly with his hands clasped behind his back, outside the periphery of the battlefield.
This was not the core of the ancient battlefield.
A few tens of miles ahead.
