Ming Cult Headquarters.

The blazing sun was obscured by thick smoke, turning it a dark red. The mountain path to Bright Summit was filled with the stench of burnt blood.

The stone steps were soaked with thick blood, and the remnants of the Ming Cult's Five Elements Banners retreated to the last iron gate. Corpses piled up before the gate, forming a mound of flesh, with broken flags and shattered swords trembling in the blood-soaked mud.

This largest battle on the Heavenly Sword Map had reached a fever pitch.