Instead, it was a surge of earth-shaking killing intent, soaring into the sky from Xianyang City!
Roar!
The ground began to tremble.
All four city gates of Xianyang City burst open thunderously.
Squad after squad of soldiers, clad in mystic armor and silent as mountains, marched out in perfect, unified steps.
Upon their bodies, there was no divine light, no mana fluctuations.
What they had undergone was the honing through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, enough to make even ghosts and gods shun them—Iron Blood Evil Qi!
Four million Daqin Elite Soldiers formed eight massive military arrays outside the city.
The evil qi generated and gathered from four million people instantly stained the sky a shocking blood-red, challenging the golden divine light of the Heavenly Court with equal force.
At the forefront of each array stood eight figures, armored in commander gear, wielding weapons.
Senior General, Wang Jian!
Meng Tian!
Wang Ben!
Han Xin!
Li Mu!
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