Danyu Cheng wiped the blood from his face.
He knew that this calamity might be one he couldn’t escape.
Out of ten thousand cultivator soldiers, fewer than six thousand remained.
Even a Divine Lord in their ranks had been slain.
Of the twenty-three Heavenly God cultivators, twelve had already fallen.
No matter how they fought, it seemed like death was the only outcome.
That Divine Lord had been killed because he forcibly intervened in the battle between the two armies.
Among the Ten Great Divine Courts, unless it was a full-scale war between courts, cultivators above the Divine Lord realm were forbidden from participating.
Now, the Jingfang Divine Court’s forces surrounding them still numbered over ten thousand—twice their own.
Not only that, but the enemy also had one World God and two Divine Lords who hadn’t even moved yet.
As for Heavenly God cultivators, the enemy had thirty-five, more than three times their own.
Reinforcements had been called for, but the news he received was that no one would likely come to his aid.
All potential reinforcements had been blocked by other divine courts.
Even if help did arrive, it would prioritize rescuing his third brother, Dan Haoyan.