Several days later, at the Coastal Northern Cliff.
The great waves crash against the shore, the tide surging tumultuously.
True Master Tao and Zhang Yan stand amidst the clouds, watching the nearly three hundred thousand demon soldiers march grandly along the ravine towards Divine House Mountain.
True Master Tao remarked, "It seems fellow Daoist had preparations in advance. Were these demon soldiers acquired from Bijiao Prefecture in the past?"
Zhang Yan smiled and responded, "Indeed. Ordinary means may not kill a Heavenly Demon. Even with the help of True Treasures, one must not be careless. I believe it is best to trap them first, and then slowly wear them down with an array; that is the safer approach."
True Master Tao agreed, "Heavenly Demons are hard to suppress; fellow Daoist's caution is indeed warranted. What kind of array does Daoist Zhang plan to set up?"
