Below the giant peak.
The battlefield to the north is engaged in fierce combat.
Strong winds and blood cover the surroundings, plunging everything into chaos.
Within this chaotic and blood-drenched battlefield, Qing Yu turned back and was hit with a chill all over.
Suddenly, the sound of the wind rose around him, accompanied by shouts of killing that flooded Qing Yu's mind.
Behind him, Zhu Xueshuang and two other Silver Dao Marshals were leading a sky-covering group of Tong Daoshuai, rushing rapidly towards him.
In just an instant, they arrived at the northern battlefield.
The group of Tong Daoshuai, already well-trained, threw themselves into the battle the moment they reached the northern field.
In the next moment, the battlefield became even more brutal, but this brutality originated from the Qing Xuan Bird Clan.
Originally, the Qing Xuan Bird Clan was at a disadvantage in such a brutal battle, but when these Tong Daoshuai joined the fray, it became a one-sided slaughter.
