Jiang Ding guided the many cultivators of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm as they flew towards the Perishing Immortal Realm.
The crowd stood atop the Taiyin Heavenly Palace, flying for a brief moment before seeing countless figures in the distance, numbering in the tens of billions, both humans and demons, all standing solemnly, each exuding powerful auras. Heavenly Person Cultivators were abundant, Harmonization and Void Refining Cultivators were as common as grass, and Divinity Transformation Nascent Soul Cultivators were as numerous as dust in the wind, seen everywhere.
There was even the aura of Supreme beings!
At first glance, it seemed no different from the coalition forces of the past Perishing Immortal Realm, yet there was even more orderliness.
For this multi-racial coalition stood not in clear demarcation but mixed seamlessly; at a glance, it was clear there was no defensiveness, massive trust, and no racial hatred, an unbelievable sight.
"Enemies..."
