Before Yi Chen set off, having previously swallowed a defeat from the Demon Army Formation and losing a thread of his Primordial Spirit Radiance, how could he make the sa mistake twice? Naturally, he had sent a ssage Jade Scroll to Lin Luo early on, asking her to lead the Xiongshan Army to co to his aid. What he hadn't expected was that Lin Luo and the Xiongshan Army would arrive so swiftly.
"Ha-ha, damn you, wolf cub, today I will smash your dog head!"
"Trying to divert the Dream Bubble Shadow to the side, do you think I am dead?"
You have your cunning plans; I have my crossing ladder. Yi Chen's figure flashed, Holy Sun State activated, and he reappeared above the colorful light sphere.
Under the radiance of the soul, his bare palms pressed down hard on the "Dream Bubble Shadow."
What the enemy wanted to do was exactly what Yi Chengzi intended to stop.
Boom!
Under the masculine power of the Taoist, the Dream Bubble Shadow, which had already slightly deviated from the Demon Pool, was forcefully twisted back by Yi Chen.
As Yi Chen's figure appeared above the Dream Bubble Shadow, the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf didn't stop its movents either. Its Demon Wolf Dharma Form soared, its massive paws fiercely pressed against the other end of the colorful light sphere.
Eyes of man and demon t, neither yielding to the other.
Above the Demon Army Formation, thick Demonic Qi Pillars burst forth, linking to the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf's Cultivation Body, aiding its power!
"Trying to wrestle with ? Wolf cub, your purity is still too low!"
A cruel smile erged on the corner of Yi Chen's mouth as he shook his head while secretly urging his Divine Power again and again.
The 'two' were uncompromising; however, the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf was not known for its Strength. Even with the aid of the soldiers' formation, the colorful light sphere still slowly and firmly descended toward the direction of the Demon Pool.
However, the Demon Wolf's effort was not in vain; the falling direction of the 'Dream Bubble Shadow' eventually deviated significantly toward the direction of the Demon Pool.
Just thousand ters above the Demon Pool, accompanied by a frantic collision of Extre Origin and Demonic Qi, suddenly, a sound like the cracking of glass ca from within the colorful light sphere.
Hearing this, both man and demon couldn't help but change their expression.
Run!
Holy shit, it's going to explode.
Boom!
In a flash, a majestic light sphere exploded at low altitude, its massive explosive force directly smashing one-third of the Demon Pool into a mush, and thick blood water thundered down.
Under the overwhelming power, the demonkin right below the center of the explosion were instantly reduced to minceat, and only a few heavily injured cultivators with strong Cultivation managed to escape with their lives.
Witnessing such an exaggerated scene, Lin Luo and the soldiers of the Xiongshan Army behind her were also shocked.
They hadn't even made a move; how had the National Master almost single-handedly crippled the Demon Legion?
"Yi Taoist…"
"National Master…"
Lin Luo and a bearded, strong man beside her were just about to speak when they were imdiately interrupted by Yi Chen.
"Less idle talk. Do not engage the Demon Legion head-on, just help suppress the enemy's formation so it cannot aid the Demon Wolf commander, allowing to charge once more."
"Also, who is this general?" Yi Chen's gaze shifted to the bearded, strong man.
"Ah? I am Wang Zhong, the head general of the Xiongshan Army, my father is Wang Jian." The bearded, strong man looked startled for a mont, then clasped his fist and said, "National Master, if you charge into the battle alone and get hurt, it might hinder your future advancent in Cultivation. We should press together, annihilate the distant demonkin, and destroy that spatial portal."
Yi Chen: "…" Bullshit, if you all join in, you'll steal my Deep Red Points, that would really hinder my progress.
"General Wang Zhong, you don't understand; only if I get beaten up and exhaust the mana and energy of the demonkin's elite, can you bleed less."
"This is an order from the National Master. Follow it. If the demonkin don't flee, none of you should follow into the battle!"
The Taoist patted the bearded strong man's shoulder and then resolutely turned around, his body radiating with humane brilliance.
Magnificent, the Great Qin National Master Yi Chengzi, charging again into the Demon Army Formation! One step at a ti filled with Pure Yang, he again struck the unrivaled Demon Army.
Thousands of elite soldiers of the Xiongshan Army, looking up at the departing figure of the Taoist with admiration, imdiately advanced in formation, shields up like mountains, pressing towards the Demon Army Formation like a mountainous range.
Within the Great Qin army formation, the Daoist Soldier Cultivators were generally composed of cultivators from the Yin Yang Family, Confucian School, Mohist School, Legalist School, School of Nas, and School of Military.
Each family excelled in their field.
The School of Military coordinated in the center, harmonizing everything.
The School of Nas used Secret Techniques to bewilder the hearts and influence the enemy's Spiritual Will.
The Mohist School fixed the Armored Soldiers; it's rumored that atop the core Xiong City of Great Qin, there existed Shooting Divine Machines so powerful that not even Dao Mastery powerhouses, if hit directly, stood a chance of survival.
The Legalist School broke through right and wrong, empowered the army formation, and decoded enemy defenses to energize our own sharp attacks.
The Yin Yang Family's mana was robust, acting as the main force in attacks.
The Confucian School stabilized the foundation and purified the source, protecting the Armored Soldiers' Divine Souls and hearts within our own army formation from external evils; otherwise, under the overwhelming Spiritual Spirit attacks of top cultivators, the army formation would directly collapse, leaving it vulnerable to breakage by the enemy.
The cultivators of the six schools converged, each performing their duty, with nearly no weaknesses; this was what made the Great Qin, the supre military force of Daoist Soldiers, dominate the world.
"Mountain! Mountain! Mountain!"
The shouts of 'mountain' swept through like a landslide.
Above the Xiongshan Army, a black majestic mountain suddenly appeared, striking horizontally towards the demonic energy above the Demon Legion.
Watching Yi Chen's departing figure, full of bold spirit, Lin Luo's purple hair fluttered, her eyes gleaming.
With a clear laugh that shook all directions, she exclaid, "National Master is magnificent! Today, Lin Luo drums for the Taoist, boosting morale!"
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