"You said, will we win or lose this battle?"
"Who the hell knows?"
"Oh, I hope I'll have better luck."
"That's true, but I heard a while ago that the Ghost Gate Watchtower said that the monks from the Nineteenth Continent had mastered a method to enter the Ghost Gate without being noticed by gods or ghosts, which made the ghosts panic..."
"Maybe it dug a hole in there?"
"Hahaha, it will be interesting if they dig into our hell..."
"go!"
"I'm really curious."
"I don't have the ability to dig into hell, what's the point? The eighteen levels of hell are now full of various tribes recruiting ghost soldiers. Isn't it courting death to come in?"
…
The two ghost officials guarding the prison warden of the tenth level of hell, one holding a long broken sword, and the other carrying a slender long knife, were leaning on the high ground of the prison warden, chatting nonsense about the battle situation they could not control, and yawning in boredom.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell have been so lively lately.
This is the first time since the tripod fight was held in hell eighty years ago.
The King of Hell in All Directions issued an order, requiring the ten major ghost tribes to recruit ghost soldiers to join the war throughout the entire polar region, promising generous rewards to those who made military achievements. Some people were afraid of death and refused to go, but some people, of course, coveted these promises and future prospects, and participated in the recruitment without hesitation.
Among them, the evil ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell are the most active.
The ten major ghost clans are all very smart. They all know that among the ghost cultivators in the extreme domain, only the evil ghosts in the eighteen levels of hell are most willing to respond to the call and rush to the battlefield, so now hell has become an important source of ghost soldiers to be recruited.
What's more, the two ghost officials heard that recently, the major judges had written many new ghosts who were guilty and deserved to be punished in the eighteen levels of hell.
Whether this is a coincidence or not is hard to say.
The two ghost officials did not dare to speculate in such a rebellious direction as "the Lord Yama and the ten major ghost clans are secretly doing something to increase the effectiveness of recruiting ghost soldiers". After all, they are just gatekeepers of the eighteen levels of hell. They also heard that the monks in the nineteen continents have mastered a mysterious method and can enter and exit the gates of hell at will, so they think it is better to stay safe in hell and save their own lives.
But the people below have different ideas.
This is not—
From afar, I saw a long team, like a long black snake, coming towards the direction of the prison warden. But when I got closer, I found that they were not a team, nor did they come from the same ghost tribe, but four groups of ghost soldiers recruited by the ghost tribe lined up together!
The first is the Bird-Bill Clan, followed by the Day-Traveling Clan, third is the Impermanence Clan, and last is the Ghost King Clan.
At first glance, it’s so vast!
Counting on my fingers, there are at least two thousand people!
This is truly a rare grand occasion.
There have been too many ghost soldiers coming out of the Eighteen Layers of Hell recently. In the three to five days since King Qin Guang issued the order, there have been sixteen or seventeen groups, one every few hours, and at most three groups in one hour.
But it is very rare to have four groups coming at the same time like now.
It seems that the final deadline for recruiting ghost soldiers is approaching, and the battlefield at Ghost Gate is about to get serious, so no one dares to delay and everyone has to arrange people before the deadline.
Seeing such a grand scene, the prison warden naturally dared not be negligent.
As soon as the token was taken, a passage to the upper hell was opened for the Bird-beaked Clan. This saved a lot of work. He just watched the Bird-beaked Clan leave, then the Sun-wandering Clan leave; then the Sun-wandering Clan leave, then the Impermanence Clan leave; then the Impermanence Clan leave, then the Ghost King Clan leave.
There is no need to go through the trouble of opening four passages.
Just watching these ghost soldiers, which were strange in shape but difficult to remember at a glance, passing by in front of me was interesting at first, but after a while I felt bored and couldn't help yawning.
It was not until the third group of ghost soldiers recruited by the Wuchang Clan arrived that everyone, from the prison warden to the ghost officials below, suddenly had their eyes brightened. They were completely stunned by the beautiful female cultivator who came in the lead, and could not take their eyes off her no matter what.
But the barefoot female cultivator in black robe turned her head and smiled at them.
At that moment, all the flowers in the world were blooming, and my heart was pounding, as if a gentle arm had suddenly pulled me into the realm of lust. My mind was full of lustful thoughts, and I couldn't get out!
They waited until the female cultivator disappeared, and the entire team of more than 500 ghost soldiers from the Wuchang clan walked over. The ghost soldiers from the Ghost King clan came up, and everyone was still staring at them in a daze.
"Did this grandma meet someone?"
The ghost cultivators of the Ghost King Clan who were at the end of the line were extremely upset. They didn't understand what was wrong today. They always had to line up behind the ghosts next to them. Now this level was even better. They simply lined up behind 1,500 to 1,600 ghost soldiers. They had to wait until everyone passed before they could pass!
"This is weird! Why did they all happen today, and at this time?"
But even such an obvious complaint failed to call back the souls of the people in the prison. They just smacked their lips and sighed: "She is worthy of being the most beautiful woman in the Wuchang Clan. She is so beautiful..."
Half an hour later.
The extreme evil land, a wasteland between the City of the Dead and the Gate of Hell.
Lian Zhao, who had caused amazement throughout the eighteen levels of hell, finally relaxed her somewhat stiff lips, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's done."
Coming here!
You just came here like this
Everyone recalled this thrilling but daring journey, which was full of dangers. Now they are standing in this desolate and extreme bad land, they can hardly believe it!
What did they do
It would have been fine if they used their living bodies to forcibly pretend to be the Wuchang clan, which is the most human-like in appearance among the ten major ghost clans in the Extreme Domain, but Jianchou even had the ingenuity to let the remaining people pretend to be another tribe, the Riyou clan, which is similar to humans!
Other than that there is no disguise at all!
There is no other way around!
It was just as Jianchou said, he passed right under other people's noses openly and without any fear.
Even if there is disguise, it is no different from running naked.
God knows how their hearts were beating like drums, fearing that this desperate move would fail, or that the warden of the prison would accidentally get suspicious, which would be the end of them.
But it really happened like this...
Not only did they come here, but under Jianchou's instructions, they were so bold as to follow the Bird-beak Clan and even joined the team of the Human-Ghost Royal Clan!
In this situation, it would be fine if no one finds out, but if they do, there will inevitably be a big war!
dare.
Senior Sister Jianchou of Yashan is really brave.
Not to mention the Mingri Xinghai monks whose understanding of Jianchou was limited to the rumors outside, even Yashan's own disciples had a shocking feeling of getting to know their own master again.
He is just a gambler!
Even Fang Xiaoxie, who was usually the most courageous and dared to challenge anyone, thought back to the scene where he was trapped by the ghost soldiers of the Bird-beak Clan and the Ghost King Clan. He felt that even killing his way through the eighteen levels of hell would not be as exciting as this one, with all the fear and suspense all the way.
In addition to the excitement, it is inevitable to have some lingering fears.
He breathed a sigh of relief with some caution, and then said what he had been holding back all the way: "I'm scared to death!"
"You're frightened by just this little thing. Where has your courage gone?"
After hearing this, Jianchou couldn't help but laugh.
Of course she knew that this was a risky move, but through analyzing the overall situation she knew that although this move was risky, it had a great chance of success.
After all, Xie Buchen was able to pass through the gates of hell.
Ghost Gate is a strategic location fought over by both sides in the first battle of the Yin-Yang Realm War. Its defense is definitely several times more stringent than the seemingly peaceful Eighteen Layers of Hell!
It is conceivable that Xie Buchen is much crazier than her!
Although the Eighteen Levels of Hell have many checkpoints, there are not many ghost cultivators in the prison. Not to mention that since King Qin Guang gave the order, the ten major ghost tribes have brought out countless groups of ghost soldiers. They are tired of seeing them and are bound to slack off.
She was brave and dared to follow other tribes.
The longer the line, the less patience the guards had, and at most they would only bother to look at the beginning and the end. But they happened to walk in the middle, and there was even a "Lian Zhao" showing off her seductive charm, so the other party couldn't notice it, and it really couldn't be blamed for neglecting their duties.
Fang Xiaoxie felt quite embarrassed by her smile and opened his mouth to refute her, but when he looked up, he saw her eyes full of bright and sparkling light, and he was frightened for a moment.
The originally righteous voice somehow became smaller.
He pursed his lips in dissatisfaction and muttered: "Who would have thought that you would cut in line..."
Oh, you're complaining too.
Jianchou glanced at him sideways, but did not try to comfort his injured heart. He just looked at the surrounding terrain, and first used Xie Buchen's "old trick" to build a rather large hidden formation here, then gathered together the powerful people above the out-of-body level from both sides of Yashan and Xinghai, and explained the next arrangements.
Everyone was stunned.
It's even more unbelievable than blatantly passing through the eighteen levels of hell!
Although passing through the Eighteen Levels of Hell was dangerous, they could at least guess the reasons behind it. However, what Jianchou was telling them now made them completely confused and bewildered!
What on earth is this trying to do
"Just do as I tell you." Jianchou had a faint smile on his face, as if he had already thought of the fun scene that was about to happen. He was in a rare cheerful mood and said, "I have to go back to the Eighteenth Level of Hell and then rush back to the Ghost Gate Lookout to meet His Majesty the Sword Emperor. You guys act according to the situation, but remember to run fast and don't get caught."
Everyone felt like they were being scratched by a cat's claws. It was obvious that Chou had brought them out of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, and the journey was already hurried. He also had to return to the Ghost Gate Watchtower with the recruited ghost soldiers within a certain time limit. Naturally, he would not have time to explain a few words to them.
Having said that, he left in a hurry.
The many monks from Yashan and the monks from Mingri Xinghai on the opposite side looked at each other in bewilderment.
After passing the most difficult hurdle of bringing the monks from the Nineteen Continents out of the Eighteen Levels of Hell, the rest of the things were easy and a piece of cake for Jianchou: return to the Eighteen Levels of Hell, select a few hundred less crooked evil ghosts from the few remaining evil ghosts to join the Wuchang clan's ghost army, then swagger and fearlessly pass through the numerous checkpoints of the Eighteen Levels of Hell once again, and finally return to the Ghost Gate Watchtower without changing his expression to meet Qu Zhengfeng.
At this time, the King of Hell who came to Bafang City to guard the Ghost Gate had been replaced by the King of Taishan.
Jianchou and Qu Zhengfeng didn't know much about the King of Mount Tai from the Sixth Palace, but now that everything was ready, even the Lower String of the Ghost Gate Watchtower was in their hands, so it didn't matter who the newcomer was or whether they knew him or not.
Anyway, in their eyes, it's no different from a corpse.
On the day Jianchou returned, a battle broke out in front of the Ghost Gate.
After the Jiyu side gathered its forces, they almost immediately took the initiative to attack, launching an offensive that was several times more fierce than the previous one!
Perhaps it was because of the death of King Chujiang that people were in panic.
The new King Taishan took over this mess, so he had to boost the morale of the people, so this battle was fought with high morale!
The Nineteen Continents had not expected the other side to suddenly make such a move. For a moment they were almost caught off guard, thinking that the outcome of this crucial battle would be decided in this one.
But no one expected that an accident would happen when the morale was high!
I don’t know which bastard came from behind the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers in the extreme domain, from the gate of hell, and actually shouted to the formation in a terrified voice: "Yashan! Yashan is attacking! Yashan is attacking!!!"
At first glance, the voice was so shrill and heartbreaking that it was chilling!
It’s too loud!
Most of the battlefield heard it!
For the entire Jiyu, the word "Yashan" is simply a nightmare in legend. Many veterans of the ten major ghost tribes in the formation had experienced the Yin-Yang world war eleven generations ago. When they heard these two words, they were shocked and their minds suddenly became chaotic.
Even though Yashan was on the front battlefield, they still dared to fight.
But they actually appeared behind
Such a strange thing almost immediately disrupted the morale of the army!
Riot and panic broke out from behind the army, and soon spread to the front like a plague.
Everyone looked back, but didn't know what had happened.
Only the voice of "Yashan is attacking" that could arouse fear deep in people's hearts echoed in the back of the battlefield!
For a moment, I felt a little panic-stricken as I was attacked from all sides.
Before the ghost soldiers and generals in the Jiyu Territory formation could react to what was happening, the monks from the Nineteen Continents who were fighting against them had already keenly noticed that something had happened on their side. How could they not seize this great opportunity
The previously brutal stalemate in the battle suddenly began to become one-sided!
Even when monks are fighting, the deployment of troops is important when two armies are at war. In a sense, when monks are fighting on a large scale, the deployment of troops plays a greater role than when mortal armies are fighting.
The same is true for military morale.
What’s the point of fighting a war if you’re in a state of confusion!
In the Jiyu area, the ghost soldiers in the back were affected by the sudden shout, the ghost soldiers in the middle were extremely confused, and the ghost soldiers in the front saw the chaos behind them, their fear increased, and they really thought that someone was attacking them from behind.
How can we fight again if we are so hesitant
Within two moments, they were forced by the situation to declare the attack a failure and temporarily retreat.
The weird thing is, when the ghost soldiers looked back, they found no attacking monks from Yashan behind them? !
It's all fucking bullshit!
There's not even a ghost in sight!
It was obvious that they had been tricked. Because of the instability in the rear, the battle situation was affected, and the Nineteen Continents took advantage of the opportunity to reduce 10% of their combat power, and lost a lot of ghost soldiers!
So frustrating!
It's so frustrating!
When the matter was reported to the newly arrived King Taishan, he was naturally furious for a while, but he also knew that the ghost soldiers on the battlefield did not have such clear judgment, and it was too common for one person to spread the news and cause such a commotion.
I had no choice but to swallow this loss.
However, King Taishan refused to believe it. He ordered everyone to rest for a while, and then launched another attack on the Nineteen Continents the next day.
This time, he specially sent several experts to guard behind the formation.
What I was thinking was that the same trick was only played once, and if it happened a second time, they would be alert and not be fooled again.
But whether it was King Taishan or the ghost soldiers in Jiyu, they all obviously underestimated the shamelessness of this secret enemy!
On the second day of the battle, the sound came again!
It was still a heart-wrenching howl: "Yashan is coming! Yashan is coming! Yashan is attacking!!!"
Because of the lesson from the last time, the ghost soldiers behind the Jiyu formation suppressed the goose bumps that suddenly appeared on their bodies, and also suppressed the sudden fear. They tried their best to remain calm and continue to support the ghost soldiers in front in fighting with the Nineteen Continents.
However, soon, the unexpected situation happened again.
“Kill!”
"kill!"
"kill-"
The shouts and cries of killing were obviously different from the previous cries of fear, shaking the earth and coming from the rear formation of Jiyuyu, followed by the cry of "Yashan is coming"!
Behind the gates of hell, a strange fog arose.
The fog was so thick that it instantly submerged most of the wasteland.
Several ghost generals who were assigned to guard behind the formation heard the shouting and looked back, and they were immediately frightened and broke out in cold sweats!
In the thick fog, there were actually countless figures looming!
More haunted than a ghost, more ghostly than a spirit!
How could he think about it at this critical moment? He just thought that the shouts from yesterday's battle were all a trick to provoke a surprise attack today. Without thinking, he shouted loudly in a more terrified and heartbreaking voice!
"Enemy attack, enemy attack—"
"Yashan is attacking!"
"Yashan is attacking!!!"
…
This time the one shouting was not some stranger of unknown origin, but Jiyu's own ghost general. How could there not be chaos in the formation
In just the moment when this sound was rang out, the situation on the battle was overturned again!
The monks from the Nineteen Continents saw that they were in chaos again. Although they still didn't understand what they had encountered, they knew that the opportunity was not to be missed. They fought first and talked later. Soon, they defeated the ghost soldiers in front of the formation!
At this time, the ghost generals in the rear who had been frightened out of their wits discovered that the human figures in the fog had disappeared after they had shouted and killed three times.
The feeling of being tricked immediately came over me.
But by the time he reacted and rushed into the fog, it was too late! The battle situation had almost collapsed, and it was even worse than yesterday, with a full 15% of the ghost soldiers lost!
"Waste, a bunch of waste!"
King Taishan, who was as big as an iron tower, was almost driven crazy by this group of idiots! He even overturned the table in the hall!
"How could I fall into the trap twice in a row?!"
The ghost generals below felt extremely aggrieved. They wanted to defend themselves but dared not: After all, who could have thought that the enemy would be so cunning, not only did they repeat the same trick the next day, but they also came up with new tricks, making it impossible to defend against them!
What can I do if I get scolded
Just bear with it.
But at this time, Jiyu was already prepared, believing that the enemy hiding behind them, who could not be found no matter what, would definitely give them a third now that they had one and two.
And you never know, the fake play might become real and give them a heavy blow.
Although King Taishan was furious about the results of the two battles, he looked like a rough man as strong as an iron tower. However, at this position, he was naturally smart and could see that there was something fishy going on.
So when the war started for the third time, he gave orders and asked everyone to be fully prepared: not only did he replenish the ravaged army with new ghost soldiers, he also specially dispatched those ghost generals who had made mistakes to stay behind the army, and he also specially arranged a group of ghost soldiers to ambush behind the Ghost Gate!
As the saying goes, things never happen three times.
What King Taishan feared was that the enemy was using the feint attacks and disrupting the morale of the army in the first two times as a cover, but actually wanted to launch a real attack on them who had already become impatient for the third time. At the same time, he also wanted to catch the monk who was behind this to find out whether he was a human or a ghost!
When the battle broke out, he even came to the battlefield for the first time to personally boost the morale of the troops and to intimidate the opponent who was secretly making trouble.
Whether from the heart or the actions, the Jiyu side has made foolproof preparations.
However…
Just one hour after the war started, when the overwhelming ghost soldiers from the Extreme Region were fighting fiercely with the well-organized monks from the Nineteen Continents, the shrill and miserable screams rang out again.
"Yashan is coming! Yashan is coming!!! Yashan is really attacking!!!"
The first time, everyone heard it, they were shocked and terrified;
The second time, everyone heard it and was doubtful;
By the third time, even a clay figure would be angry!!!
Yashan, your mother really beat your uncle!
"Damn it! Grab your weapons and follow me. I'll catch these bastards and make them kneel down and call me grandpa! I'm not going to stop here!"
The angry ghost generals had been lying in ambush behind for a long time.
When he heard the familiar pig-slaughtering howl, the fear he had felt the previous two times was gone. He was determined to find out who was behind the trick, and without hesitation led a team of ghost soldiers into the fog.
They thought that even if there were no large group of attacking monks as King Taishan mentioned, there should at least be a few monks pretending to be ghosts.
Unexpectedly, after diving in, the fog was empty!
Still no one!
But the strange thing was that the heart-wrenching screams that never stopped were still echoing in their ears, so close!
Creepy!
Before all the ghost generals and ghost soldiers who rushed in could figure out what was going on, a sudden strange wave came between heaven and earth!
It's the fluctuation of spiritual power!
As they had already fought with the monks from the Nineteen Continents, they could easily distinguish the difference between this force and the Yin Hua of the earth's force, and they were frightened to death!
It’s too late to retreat!
“Boom!”
"Swish..."
The intensive attacks came down like a violent storm, killing everyone in an instant, causing them to scream and wail!
Voices can be fake.
Shadows can be deceptive.
Could this sudden explosion of attack be faked
"Yashan is coming!"
"Yashan is really here!"
I don't know who couldn't suppress his fear and shouted first, and then the entire army of ghost soldiers in the polar region fell into chaos!
The sudden attack broke down their tight psychological defenses.
No one can ignore the screams and violent attacks of their companions in the rear, so how can they concentrate and fight bravely
The black mass of ghost soldiers almost covered the entire wasteland, and their originally orderly formation almost collapsed immediately.
The Nineteen Continents, who were already familiar with the route, pushed forward again with great force!
It was as if they had made an agreement with the "enemies" attacking from behind, and they were coordinating seamlessly!
One side is full of vigor and vitality, while the other side is in mourning...
You can't fight at all!
Most of the ghost soldiers were in a panic. Only King Taishan, who was watching the battle nearby, felt that there was something wrong with the continuous attacks from the rear of the formation. After such a long time, there was no change in the intensity and type. It was rigid and monotonous.
At this moment, his face looked extremely ugly!
The whole person turned into a black shadow as fast as lightning, quickly swept across a large area of wasteland. While in mid-air, he slammed down with his palm without hesitation!
“Boom!”
The thick and violent soul power condensed into a ball and smashed into the fog below that trapped a pair of ghost soldiers, instantly creating a huge deep pit and stirring up countless flying soil!
At the same time, the sparkling spiritual stones in the soil were also stirred up!
The fog, which covered a wide area, disappeared almost at the moment when countless spirit stones were abandoned, and even the attack that had previously raged in all directions disappeared!
The place was empty, there was nothing!
Only the huge pit blasted by King Taishan looked like someone's open mouth, laughing mockingly at him!
Fell into a trap!
Fell into the trap again!
"Don't panic, there is no enemy attack! There is no enemy attack—"
King Taishan was so angry that he nearly fell from mid-air. He shouted loudly to the tens of thousands of ghost soldiers below, but it was too late to reverse the defeat of the battle. He could only watch the black ghost soldiers retreat from the front line like a tide, abandoning their weapons and armor.
He had a ridiculous feeling in his heart: he was fooled, just like that. When he thought the other party would not repeat the same trick, the other party did it again; when he thought the other party had laid out the second time, they must have let down their guard, and when they launched the third surprise attack, the other party did not, but used this formation that was obviously set up in advance to ambush him and capture the other party's ghost soldiers!
The plan is too cruel and the wisdom is too brilliant!
Every reaction from Jiyuyu, including his every response, was completely within the other party's expectations, without a single mistake!
"who… "
King Taishan's whole body was shaking with the grim calculation and the uncontrollable anger. He only said one word, but the next sentence turned into an angry roar!
“Who on earth is it?!!!”
Who is it
The same question also lingers in the minds of the cultivators in the Nineteen Continents.
In the past three battles, I thought they would be hard-fought and fierce, but who would have thought that they would win so easily halfway through the battle? It was so bizarre that it left me speechless.
The first time was not very clear, but by the second time they already knew clearly what had happened in the Extreme Domain Formation. By the third time, the cultivators couldn't help but feel a little weird.
They all guessed that it was Jianchou and Qu Zhengfeng who were hiding in the enemy camp.
However, although these three inexplicable actions brought three small victories to the Nineteen Continents, they could not guess whether there was any deeper intention behind them.
Only Xie Buchen saw the clues on the first day.
With the third victory which was effortless, it became even more certain.
Although Jianchou only left behind a sentence of "cooperation inside and outside" and did not communicate with him how to coordinate inside and outside later, they knew each other so well that he was extremely confident at this moment.
Xuan Yue Fairy saw that he had a slight smile on his lips, and was curious for a moment: "Friend Kunwu Xie, what did you see?"
Xie Buchen looked back at her. Although he was not very familiar with this fairy, he still answered her: "If you are well prepared, you will be lazy. If you see it often, you will not be suspicious. It seems that you want to relax the enemy and deceive the world, but in fact you want to destroy the enemy's morale and make a feint to the east and attack in the west."
Fairy Xuan Yue was stunned when she heard this.
Xie Buchen smiled and looked at the ghost soldiers of the extreme region who were retreating like the tide. A deep and bright light flashed in his eyes. He just murmured to himself and said, "It's almost there..."
“Almost there!”
Almost at the same time, the retreating ghost soldiers from the Extreme Domain, who were standing several miles behind the Ghost Gate, sighed like this.
At some point, she had changed back into her original attire.
The dark black robe that belonged to Lian Zhao was gone, the red glazed hairpin on her head was gone, and the delicate necklace tied on her snow-white bare feet was gone. She was left with only a clean and neat moon-white outfit, her back was straight, her body tall and slender, her face was calm as if she was facing a collapse of the mountain, but in her eyes was a smile of confidence and assurance.
It is the same as before, with its outstanding style and sorrow on Yashan Mountain!
Qu Zhengfeng still maintained the attire of the sickly Xiao Mou, with his long hair tied behind his back with a silver ribbon. However, he no longer had the consumptive look that he needed to show in front of others. This attire somewhat removed the majesty of the Sword Emperor and revealed a bit of elegance and unrestrainedness.
He glanced at Jianchou and smiled too.
But he asked her, "Aren't you worried at all that no one on the Nineteenth Continent can understand what you are doing and cannot respond correctly?"
"Why worry about that?"
Jianchou looked back at Qu Zhengfeng, then turned his gaze back to the battlefield, looking at the Nineteen Continents from afar, as if he wanted to penetrate the distant void to see someone's shadow.
"There are smart people in Kunwu..."
Smart person
Qu Zhengfeng already understood who Jianchou was referring to, but the person who came to his mind was another famous figure in Kunwu.
He asked with a smile, "Seeing that you have changed your clothes, I guess you are going to fight?"
"Not now, the best is yet to come." Jianchou did not deny, "The Yin-Yang Realm War has been restarted for nearly twenty days. It's time to win the first battle and capture the first city!"
and…
She stood with her hands behind her back on the high ground of the Gobi Desert, letting the blade-like strong wind blow her clothes. She recalled the shock of the day when a sword from the Ghost Gate Lookout smashed half of King Chujiang's body. She sighed and said, "I have been carrying a sword for a long time, and I just want to test its sharpness!"
That-
The sharpness belongs only to the narrow sky of Yashan!