Chapter 812: A Million Heavenly Immortal Corpses
"Enemy attack?"
Qin Jun hurriedly put down the scroll and walked out of the library, with Yang Chan closely following behind.
The soldiers in front of the library saw him come out, quickly saluted, and then followed Qin Jun towards the city wall.
Over the entire King Yan City, soldiers’ figures densely packed the sky, swarming eastward towards the city walls, creating a magnificent spectacle that left the inhabitants uneasy.
The Zhenwu Emperor took the lead and landed on the East City Gate, with Wang Jian and Meng Tian also arriving. The three looked out to see dust swirling at the end of the earth, and the thundering sound like a stampede of ten thousand horses made their blood run cold.
The ground trembled, and the Zhenwu Emperor narrowed his eyes, muttering, "Corpse Emperor Palace!"
The approaching force was indeed the Corpse Emperor Palace.
Countless corporeal cultivators charged forward like a deluge, and at a glance, there were at least a hundred thousand of them.
That number didn’t even include their corpse slaves; if all corporeal cultivators summoned their slaves, their army would surely be even more massive.
Xu Chongsheng stood with his hands clasped behind his back, floating in the void at the forefront.
His blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, and with a cold expression even more intense than during the previous battle in the Western Regions, he stared ahead at King Yan City standing on the plains. A hint of murderous intent surfaced on his face as he murmured, "Daring to destroy my two Commanding Generals, I really want to see who the King Yan Palace has been hiding."