There is great terror between life and death, but there is also great fortune.
Xu Yang understood this deeply.
To prove one's Path and reach the Extreme Realm through blood—it was predictable that this battle would be unprecedentedly fierce.
"This kind of battle is exactly what I've been looking forward to." Xu Yang licked his lips, a blazing intent to fight surging in his eyes. "Di Qinghe didn't come, but Ji Wushuang is here. That's enough."
He was going to defeat Ji Wushuang. As for Jiang Yue Long and Situ Ke, they posed no threat and were no longer even in his eyes. Jiang Yue Long and Situ Ke thought there was no suspense—that Hongtian Prefecture would be destroyed, Heaven's Edge Pavilion would suffer, and Xu Yang would undoubtedly die.
But in Xu Yang's eyes, this battle would make all of them pay a heavy price. He and Hongtian Prefecture were already on the same battlefront.
Destroy Hongtian Prefecture?
Hmph.
The outcome would be completely the opposite.
