"The Netherworld defense line is estimated not to last much longer."
Time flies, and now it's more than half a month later.
Chu Xisheng transformed into the Great Sun, continuing to illuminate Dalv's entire territory.
As he radiated light and warmth in all directions, he listened to Shen Puzhao speaking.
"That initial Heavenly Emperor still shows no sign of appearing. And since Shen Tianbiao's direct army under the Golden God joined, those in the Netherworld can't hold on anymore. So far, three of the Nine Springs have been breached to the midstream of the river."
Shen Puzhao sighed, "The Golden God's divine army is indeed valiant, unparalleled in the star sky. The White Tiger Star Lord gave birth to Shen Tianbiao, only to hand over this peerless warrior to the Golden God. As a result, his five sons were slaughtered completely, and this Star Lord still dares not return to his own star."
"What about the north?"
