"This case is a bit strange..."
Fang Xing beca interested.
He always kept a close watch on anything related to Gu Jiantong.
An autumn breeze doesn’t move a cicada first!
For Fang Xing, Gu Jiantong was that cicada.
Even though the other party may not necessarily know the insider details, by observing the cicada, one could learn the direction of the autumn wind!
He had just inquired Gu Yun about the prison where the fraudster was serving his sentence, planning to find an opportunity to visit the prison.
After all, it was a suspicious clue.
"It’s better to strike the iron while it’s hot..."
Fang Xing straightened his clothes, ready to ask for leave to go out.
Suddenly!
A piercing alarm blared throughout the entire camp!
"Ergency assembly!"
A robust voice erupted, as if directly striking the soul of each student.
"Such oppression?"
Fang Xing raised an eyebrow, enveloped his whole body with Domain Power, and transford into a streak of light, arriving at the plaza.
A middle-aged man in military uniform stood suspended in mid-air, with John and other instructors standing behind him.
"Indeed, a Martial Saint! Could this be the new recruit camp commander—Wu Tie?"
Fang Xing’s mind stirred, then Wu Tie’s voice reached his ears, "An R-7 level ergency has occurred. I now order you all to imdiately enter tal Space Warehouse number IV and prepare for battle!"
"Yes!"
People imdiately rushed toward the tallic fortress, not delaying even a second.
’An R-7 level ergency... does that represent a higher servant breaking through in the Secret Realm, ascending to a lower-ranked Clan? That’s equivalent to the Martial Arts Golden Core of evil creatures... The intensity has surged by a level, it’s likely that the previous mission team has already been annihilated...’
’Perhaps even... the second defensive line has likewise been destroyed?’
’Or is it that the instructors here decided we should go first? After all, any organization has the tradition of resolving trouble within its own unit, not wanting to report up... or should I say, the instincts of bureaucrats?’
’Interns do have the right to refuse missions, but faced with a personal conscription by a Martial Saint, defying orders ans death!’
Inside Space Warehouse number IV, Fang Xing felt helpless and looked around.
"Huh? The top-ranked Tenglong Squad is not here. It seems they are doing missions in other Secret Realms?"
"The ones who have been summoned now must definitely be the idle elites from the barracks... Relying on numbers to overwhelm that lower-ranked Clan? Not afraid of heavy casualties?"
"Boss!" A huge gorilla rushed over, it was Song Jingang.
Beside him was Xue Ting, looking close with him, they might have already started dating.
"Are you here too? Be careful this ti."
Fang Xing sighed, and also saw Gu Jiantong and Huyan Qiushui and others.
’Even Gu Jiantong has been conscripted? Well... he indeed possesses Outer Realm combat power, and his Realm is trivial... occupying a ’smaller weight’...’
Since they were facing a lower-ranked Clan, they could conscript a large number of Outer Realm Martial Artists, though there was still a certain limit.
But if it was a Courage Realm, the number could even be ten tis that of the Outer Realm!
Of course, apart from a genius like Gu Jiantong, it would be unrealistic for other Courage Realm fighters to kill enemies across two Great Realms, and they might likely get slaughtered.
However, Gu Jiantong was different, ten of him might barely occupy one Outer Realm spot, yet his combat power was comparable to an Outer Realm, making him a highly cost-effective and highly esteed fighter in the Secret Realm Battlefield.
"Transport countdown... 3, 2, 1!"
Accompanied by the reminder of the ’All-knowing Brain’, a flash of silver light shone in the Void!
By the ti Fang Xing regained his senses, he had already arrived in a vast desert of yellow sand.
In his line of sight, there were nine dark pyramids.
These pyramids were completely inverted, only the tips touching the ground, exhibiting a posture that defied chanics.
On the bodies of the pyramids were strange bloodstains and statues, countless complicated and nauseating patterns stacked together, making one feel a bit dizzy and confused at first glance.
"Trouble... this lower-ranked Clan has hidden itself, who knows which pyramid it’s hiding in?"
Huyan Qiushui frowned.
"Are you all idiots? The desert outside could also be a possibility... those nine pyramids could well be fake, traps!"
Gu Jiantong crossed his arms and scoffed.
"Alright, now let’s form teams according to military rank conventionally..."
A young man with glasses smiled, "I am Xin Ruogui, captain of the ’Blue Sea Team’, reserve major..."
"Reserve Captain, Huyan Qiushui."
"Reserve Lieutenant, Gu Jiantong."
In such a mont, even Gu Jiantong didn’t dare to show off and reported his status honestly.
After all, it was military law at this ti, and even if one felt proud for a mont, there would be big trouble after returning.
The sa was true for Fang Xing, noticing there were a total of one hundred and fifty-seven interns who had co in.
And the one with the highest rank was indeed Xin Ruogui, automatically becoming the temporary commanding officer.
He scanned quickly and issued an order:
"Now I command, draw one hundred thirty people to form the main camp, practice ’Mixed Elent Martial Formation’!"
"The remaining twenty-seven people, for recon... Johnny, Bai Zhan, Fang Xing... you nine go explore the black pyramid, the remaining eighteen will conduct a grid search, sift through this entire Secret Realm!"
"Move out!"
...
Fang Xing’s figure flew out, his brow slightly furrowed.
The danger of being a scout is naturally needless to say.
However, there was no choice at this mont. Defying orders ant violating military law, and as long as one witness survived, returning would an facing a military court.
’And... with so many scouts, each major university has so, it’s not specifically targeted.’
"I already possess shockingly impressive defenses, so the chances of encountering danger are small..."
He chose an inverted black pyramid and placed his hands on its surface.
Accompanied by the release of his punching force, the black bricks instantaneously turned into a mass of gravel, revealing a twisted passage behind the wall.
He stood on the passage, and his heart suddenly stirred.
The sensation underfoot was extrely soft and mushy, as if he wasn’t walking through a passageway but inside the intestines of so enormous creature.
Golden light swirled around Fang Xing, as he activated his Dragon Elephant Vajra Invincible Divine Power and proceeded deeper.
He dared to do so because he had the necessary confidence.
Even if a Lower Clan attacked in ambush, they would likely find it difficult to breach his defenses.
"Of course, among the Lower Clan, there are so with peculiar abilities that must be watched out for..."
After turning a corner, Fang Xing saw several black sarcophagi.
Thump! Thump!
As he approached, a dull knocking sound suddenly emanated from these sarcophagi.
Crack!
The stone sarcophagi abruptly split open, and several mummy-like creatures wrapped in black bandages burst out.
Between the gaps in the bandages, foul-slling pus trickled down.
Even just seeing these dark mummies gave a strong Spiritual Shock!
"Lower servants shouldn’t embarrass themselves by coming here."
Fang Xing flicked his fingers continuously, decapitating these dark mummies with streams of Sword Qi and walked deeper into the pyramid.
...
Outside.
One hundred thirty Martial Artists’ Domains overlapped, the colorful domains gradually blending into one, forming the "Mixed Elent Martial Formation"!
As students of the new era, they had learned the Combined Attack Skill, specially trained after entering military camp.
This "Mixed Elent Martial Formation" could perfectly coordinate and unify everyone’s Domain Power, gaining the strength to combat or even overpower a Golden Core Domain!
Lower Clan mbers, comparable to Martial Arts Golden Cores, lacked Golden Core Domains but possessed their own ’Contamination Fields.’ Any living being within a certain range continuously suffered from decay, corruption, and degeneration!
In terms of strength, it even slightly surpassed the Golden Core Domain!
Xin Ruogui sat at the central command, a trace of satisfaction erging in his heart.
Now he felt that he could even suppress a Martial Arts Golden Core!
"Captain!"
A female student approached. She was a mber of the Blue Sea Team, arranged by Xin Ruogui in the safest central part of the formation.
As the temporary commander, although there were murmurs about this arrangent, there were no protests.
Moreover, Xin Ruogui had a legitimate reason.
The female team mber, beautiful with large ears, had awakened a special ability related to sound.
Combined with so Martial Arts Secret Skills, it could serve for eavesdropping and communication.
Xin Ruogui placing his own team mbers near the core on the pretense of managing intelligence wasn’t wrong.
Everyone was skilled at leveraging rules for personal gain.
"There’s activity in all nine pyramids... It seems that other Lower or even Upper Servants are lurking..."
The female team mber listened closely to the ground: "I can hear the movents of the teams searching the desert; everything is normal so far... We can communicate through Martial Arts Marks."
These Martial Arts Marks, which courageous Martial Artists could condense at will, were supplentary to smartphones when lacking technological support, akin to ancient martial arts’ "Secret Transmission," though with a slightly wider range.
However, compared to smartphones, they were certainly far inferior and susceptible to various interferences.
In this Secret Realm, however, they were just barely sufficient.
"Continue... If soone’s life signs vanish, it indicates extre danger, most likely from a Lower Clan!"
Xin Ruogui looked at the nine black pyramids, his eyes sowhat brooding.
He thought of a conversation with a prominent figure—if he accomplished a certain task here, he would receive unimaginable support.
In the Blue Star Federation, factions were huge objects!
His potential was diocre, but if he could fulfill the instructions of this prominent figure, he might soar to great heights!
...
Black inverted pyramid, deep inside.
Fang Xing looked at a Martial Arts Mark on the back of his hand.
This backward thing was easy to block; wrapping it with Domain Power for isolation was enough.
Opposite him stood a young man in a white robe, with sword-like eyebrows and eyes like black lacquer, his face bearing a playful smile.
"One must always be wary..."
Fang Xing silently recited the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra, brushing it onto his Cultivation Avatar, which imdiately beca tainted with a scorching corruption.
This was a small trick he learned after a year of studying the captured Esoteric Scriptures.
"Among the Evil God’s Clan, there are also humanoid creatures, even highly advanced civilizations... like those dark mummies."
"I’ll have my avatar hide first, assess the situation... If there are no specific attacks, all is well, but if there are, then it’s Wei Shentong’s lackey—I’ll kill him directly!"
"Killing a commander as a soldier is illegal, deserving of military tribunal... but getting killed by a Lower Clan is just bad luck..."
"Even if I kill mistakenly, if they are hostile towards , it still wouldn’t count as a mistake..."
The Secret Realm environnt rejecting technology was indeed the perfect place for underhanded actions.
Especially for him!
At that mont, Fang Xing suddenly felt the ground tremble.
He had his Cultivation Avatar use an Earth Tunneling Talisman to hide, lifting the Domain restrictions.
The Martial Arts Mark imdiately sent a ssage.
"Oh? Soone got caught?"
Fang Xing’s heart stirred, his figure becoming ethereal as he rushed out of the black pyramid.
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