The four great emperors, each a seasoned warrior, charged into their respective positions of the formation under Jiang Chen's command.
Jiang Chen directed from the center.
"Old Brother Mo, you attack the eastern gate first, but beware of the lightning."
"Emperor Vastsea, attack the western gate, and be careful of astral wind currents!"
"Jiao Yun and Jiao Feng, follow my order and be ready to attack the southern and northern gates at any time. Remember, these two gates conceal the forces of water and fire."
Emperor Peerless let out a long chant and launched the first attack. In a blink of an eye, his fists moved apart and then together, striking out like two golden mountains furiously hammering towards the eastern gate.
Emperor Peerless remembered Jiang Chen's caution about the lightning and thus chose not to use a weapon but rather his emperor realm astral fists to strike forcefully.
