C685 Unstoppable

The Golden Shield materialized atop a distant mountain peak. Meanwhile, Di Wushuang was engaged in a brutal slaughter on the other side of the battlefield, leaving more than half of the thousands of Martial Cultivators dead or wounded.

"There it is!" Di Wushuang, his expression detached and his body drenched in blood, became frantic.

"Damn it!" he bellowed in rage