"Seven hundred years have passed, and today I, Yang, finally stand at the foot of this imperial city.
Zhao Xuanyin, back then you accused me of having a traitorous appearance.
Thus you imprisoned my mother, locked up my wife and children as leverage.
Even when my mother fell ill and died, you did not allow us to say our last goodbyes.
Today, I, Yang Du, have arrived.
I'm here to show you, Zhao Xuanyin.
How your Zhao family's world will be destroyed by my own hands."
Despite his calm demeanor, Yang Du's words are filled with unforgettable hatred.
Primordial Spirit True Honor is not a saint.
Instead, having possessed unparalleled power in the world, their emotions are richer and more indulgent than other cultivators.
"Transmit my order, attack the city!"
With a wave of Yang Du's hand, the Six Provinces Alliance Army surrounding the entire Upper Capital Imperial City erupted with cries that sounded like an ocean's roar.
