"They are finally here," the Seven Tombs Immortal thought.
"How ruthless?" Kai Syaoran couldn't stop the thought from crossing his mind as he looked at the Seven Tombs Immortal. The fire burned out, and in its place was an army of hundreds of millions. This was the Amaterasu Forge, the most elite force in the hands of the Grand Alter sect.
They wore crimson armor that covered them from head to toe, and their long spears were on fire. This fire wasn't being produced by the soldiers but by the powerful immortal spears themselves. Some claimed these spears were blessed by the sun god. With a single cut, a person's soul would be burned to nothingness. There was no exception to this; the only way to survive was if the person was so powerful they could no longer be considered mere cultivators.
