The great battle outside the city lasted for less than a day.
The beast tide surged fiercely, yet wasn't the Death Army within Lingtian Pass also fully prepared?
Without the command of a Demon Emperor level expert, Qin Baixiang held the East City, and the battle between the cultivators and demon beasts under his command was entirely a one-sided massacre.
If it weren't for the reappearance of that Six-winged Golden Cicada named An Ming, who led his group to leave, the elite forces under the command of the Seven Rhinoceros Commander might have been completely annihilated outside Lingtian Pass.
"Great victory! Great victory!"
"The beast tide has retreated!"
Luo Chen walked down the wide streets of the city, his ears filled with the excited cheers of cultivators dashing by.
He silently watched this scene, his steps eventually halting amidst a cluster of buildings topped with green tiles and red glaze.
He looked up at the plaque on the tall building ahead.
