In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
This day marked the showdown between the new era and the old.
Boom!
Above Mount Kunlun, dark clouds gathered, lightning flickered, and furious winds blew from all directions, filling the air with an intense sense of oppression.
Both East and West Kunlun were teeming with rising auras.
Banners fluttered in the sky.
Neither side made the first move; they were in a standoff.
This was the strongest confrontation between heaven and earth.
Regardless of the winner or loser, it would signify the demise of one party.
However, those on Mount Kunlun were merely the lower and middle ranks.
The top forces were confronting each other above the firmament.
At this moment, high above the firmament,
both sides were also in a standoff.
To the west, Yuan Chu led the charge, backed by Demon Emperors, Demon Sovereigns, and many Demon Saints.