Three hundred and sixty-five main banners as bone, fourteen thousand eight hundred auxiliary banners as flesh.
A vast, boundless embryonic starry sky slowly unfolded within the great hall.
Billions of stars flickered, star rivers reversed their flow, and a terrifying aura enough to suppress time and space and grind all things to dust spread out.
"It's done!"
Zhao Feng rose to his full height, a satisfied smile appearing on his face.
Feeling the Celestial Stars Battle Array that was linked to his own heart and spirit, he knew that Qin now held another trump card sufficient to shake heaven and earth.
With a single thought, the countless star banners turned into streams of light and all sank into his body.
And just at this moment.
"Your Highness."
A respectful voice from the Imperial Guards came from outside the hall.
"Master Xuan Du of Doushuai Temple seeks audience; he has been waiting in the Heavenly Palace for a long time."
"Xuan Du?"
