The war had finally arrived. And from the very start, it was a battle for the life and death of the ancient civilization.
Facing the massive encroaching army and the presence of an ancient Saint King, Daoist Luo Wu remained composed. He solemnly reminded Chen Xuan, "Young Friend Chen, quickly go and regroup with your friends and prepare yourselves. Our divinations regarding the strength of the Immortal Buriers were inaccurate; this million-strong force of burial soldiers is likely only the vanguard. Should the Peach Blossom Homeland fall, you have the Golden-Winged Peng. Will you be able to take a few disciples from the Taichu Dao Palace and escape?"
"Let's fight first, then we'll see," Chen Xuan replied, not giving a direct promise.
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