Two days later, banners unfurled, and a murderous aura filled the air.
Bai Zichen squinted, getting his first look at the Taixu Dao Soldiers as they marched out. He hadn't seen a single one over the past two days.
Numbering over ten thousand, standing nearly ten feet tall, and still retaining some of their Demon Race features, the Taixu Dao Soldiers were an extremely striking sight. It was incredible that he hadn't noticed them before.
The massive battleship, which had been hidden among the clouds, finally revealed itself. It slowly approached Zengguang Immortal City, projecting an immense and intimidating presence.
Though it was clearly a product of Artifact Refining Creation, he could feel the great power of Heaven and Earth emanating from the battleship.
'The Wuji Ship… a mobile Mountain Gate…'
Bai Zichen heard a wave of suppressed gasps from the Core Formation Cultivators of the Northern Domain around him.
