Time!
In the preparations of Qin Wudao and Hongjun, it swiftly passes!
"War!"
Three months later, Hongjun's cold and supreme voice emanated from the Purple Mist Palace, echoing across myriad realms, lingering in the ears of countless beings for a long time.
All living beings could hear the suffocating killing intent from this voice.
"If you want war, I will join you in battle!"
In the temporary palace of the outer chaos world, Qin Wudao heard Hongjun's voice, gave a cold sneer, and with saintly power, his voice resounded through the inner chaos world.
With a flicker of his body, he left the palace, standing atop the nine heavens, the emperor's way of Hongmeng crossed the sky, imperial might was magnificent, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths.
Behind him, ministers like Zhuge Liang, Guo Jia, and Xiao He stood with solemn expressions.
To a large extent, the upcoming great battle would determine the survival of the Qin Dynasty.
Rule Domain!
