"They've made their move," Lin Ning suddenly said.
Yan Yu looked down from the main entrance of the Departure Palace and saw the three allied forces starting to mobilize.
The Lihuayuan Swordsmen and the superheroes began to extend the battle line to both flanks, preparing to launch firepower projections towards the high ground in front.
The Onmyoji gathered together, with the heavily armored samurai serving as the vanguard of the phalanx, ready to withstand the cultivators' firepower and charge up the highlands to cover the other Onmyoji's entry into the Departure Palace.
"Yun Jin, Lin Hui," on the cultivators' side, Chen Lingyun had also begun to deploy troops and formations, "you two go to the left and right stairs, respectively. Liu Longtao, you will defend the central stairs. Any problems with that?"
"Haha," Liu Longtao was also straightforward, casually standing in the center of the central stairs, arms folded, looking down at the allied forces with a disdainful sneer.