C1120 Great Camp of Jingshan
Three days later, the battle between the Western Realm and the Northern Land officially began.
In a certain city in the Northern Land.
"Sir, we can't hold on any longer!"
"Die for me!"
"Ahh!"
Countless genetic martial cultivators on the city wall fell into pools of blood. It was a tragic sight to behold.
"It's over, the Void City is over!"
A middle-aged man collapsed onto the ground