As time passed, two hundred thousand years went by.
Heavenly Evil City, Heavenly Evil Palace.
Yin Luo sat on the main seat, Bian Yao, Bian Shuang, and more than eighty Great Luo Golden Immortals sat on chairs on both sides, their expressions varied.
"This time, we've gathered more than eighty Great Luo Golden Immortals, one battle to decide the fate, capturing Kunlun City."
Yin Luo said solemnly.
The Evil God Race did not want to drag on, hoping to end the war quickly, hence they mobilized many experts to capture Kunlun City.
There were as many as seven Great Luo Golden Immortal Late Stage cultivators, four of whom came from the subordinate forces of the Evil God Race.
"With Taoist Friend Yin commanding, I trust we will definitely capture Kunlun City."
A woman in a white dress with facial features as beautiful as a painting said with a smile.
The white-dressed woman's skin was like snow, her hair and pupils were snow-white in color, and her body had some white scales.