Chapter 183

"Why won't the sect send more Foundation Establishment cultivators..."

One hundred kilometers away, a bronze-skinned youth sighed.

But he also knew that over a thousand Foundation Establishment cultivators was already the limit, with one Foundation Establishment cultivator corresponding to less than a thousand mortals and Qi Condensation cultivators, among which the proportion of Qi Condensation cultivators was less than thirty percent.

No matter what, they should have achieved victory with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing down.

Alas!

The Eastern Extreme Dongji Dongji Mo Men's war magic artifacts were too terrifying for mid-to-low-tier cultivators!

The torrent of steel continued to advance.

"We are still fifteen hundred kilometers away from the core area of the Western Desert, and we can arrive in at most one day!"

Jin Lingfeng said coldly in the legion channel: "Once we get within a seventy-kilometer range, no matter what, directly send tactical nuclear weapons at the thirty-six core array bases; I want to see if the Profound Martial candidate Daoist can block them!"

"Yes!"

"People, so many people!"

In the drone footage, scenes were transmitted, triggering a burst of exclamation in the legion channel.

"Indeed ruthless."

Jiang Ding's heart trembled slightly.

Several dozen kilometers away,

A sea of people, old and young, women and children, were all there; it could even be said that most were old, young, women, and children, holding simple bamboo spears and wooden sticks, led by a group of martial artists and the imperial court's army, killing toward this direction, with Qi Condensation cultivators assisting in driving them and maintaining order from time to time.

Ten, a hundred, over a million!

A vast crowd of Western Desert mortals, organized by martial arts sects and Qi Condensation cultivators who had been prepared for a long time, had been blocking the front of the army for who knows how many days.

Their eyes held fierce light and longing, not knowing what kind of promises they had been seduced by.

"Let's take a detour; it won't take many days."

"Persuading them to leave is also fine; compared to the Profound Martial Heaven Palace, the Immortal Sect treats mortals very well, and they will have a very good life in the future; they shouldn't be like this."

Some students showed unbearable expressions and whispered, gaining some agreement.

"No!"

Jin Lingfeng refused flatly: "Start the vote, but I will state clearly that even if the vote is against it, I will use the emergency arbitrary power of the supreme military commander to refuse."

It could be seen that,

She also couldn't bear such a cruel decision and wanted to find someone to share the burden.

"Why the need for arbitrary power?"

"Those who are not citizens of our Blue Fluorescence Star must have different hearts!"

"They dare to pick up weapons and block the front of the army; that makes them soldiers! Regardless of their strength, identity, or reason, we must give a resolute counterattack!"

Some students laughed, both men and women, not hiding anything.

"Also, pay attention; there should be some flesh-and-blood curses, plagues, or the like contained here; it's best to use fire and purification spells to clear them."

"Voting begins."

Jiang Ding sighed silently and cast a vote in favor.

"The approval rate for this plan is 92.6%; the order is passed."

"Grenades ready, law-breaking steel powder anti-magic agent, thermite ready, evil-breaking spells, fire-type spells ready..."

Jin Lingfeng issued orders methodically.

Acting according to group decision, many of the burdens in her heart disappeared at once, and she felt much more relaxed.

"Fire!"

The muzzles of tens of thousands of artillery pieces adjusted slightly; amidst the deafening roar, streaks of fire meteors visible in the daylight cut across the sky, flying toward a location sixty or seventy kilometers away.

"Maitreya descends to the world!"

"The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is right ahead! Fellow villagers, put in some effort; we'll be there soon!"

"When the time comes, everyone will have clothes to wear and food to eat; it will be as happy as being an immortal!"

Among the many old, young, women, and children, yellow-robed monks shuttled back and forth, shouting loudly, and enthusiastic cheers erupted wherever they went.

No one could see the faint scarlet in the depths of their eyes.

"Can we leave now?"

Hidden in a corner of the crowd, an old man in black robes was restless and anxious, his voice hoarse as he roared at a blood-red spirit tablet.

"Little friend, be at ease; wait a moment longer, and the Foundation Establishment opportunity will be in hand..."

A gentle voice came from the blood-red spirit tablet, like an elder's earnest teaching, making people involuntarily feel at ease.

"Forgive me, Envoy; I was just too impatient."

The anxiety on the black-robed old man's face disappeared, eerily turning into trust.

"No! Damn Eastern Extreme Dongji Dongji Mo Men, they don't care about the laws of immortals and mortals at all..." A terrified scream came from the blood-red spirit tablet, interrupting this trust and peace of mind.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

On the horizon, meteors visible in the daylight flew in from afar, the whistling sounds rising and falling, shrill and abnormal.

"Don't panic; these are the Star Lords from heaven coming to pick us up..."

Among the yellow-robed monks, some were still shouting loudly, pacifying the panicked refugees and restoring order, completely unaware of the figures desperately fleeing within the crowd.

Boom!

A grenade exploded in the sky, and countless fragments of law-breaking steel carrying flames and silver-white powder fell from the sky, enveloping the land within a radius of several hundred meters; countless people turned into fragments, and clusters of bright flames appeared.

Boom, boom!

The first round, thousands of rounds, tens of thousands of incendiary shells covered the army's path of advance; violent flames burned, flames and thick smoke soared into the sky, and the firelight shone for a hundred miles.

After who knows how long, the flames extinguished, and layers of carbonized matter covered the earth.

The torrent of steel tanks drove in from afar, crushing layers of black charcoal, continuing to advance amidst the roar of engines without the slightest delay.

"If there is a Heavenly Dao in this realm, it should also know that this matter was done by the Profound Martial Heaven Palace!"

Jin Lingfeng said loudly: "We can't just let ourselves be slaughtered because the enemy is weak, right? Detour, how to detour? Once confirmed effective, it will be like this in all directions!"

"The Bronze Minor Realm has been like this for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years; cultivators are cruel, and mortals are like ants. Our arrival is a great thing for the situation in the Bronze Realm!"

"We are righteous!"

"Yes, we indeed won't accept them as Immortal Sect citizens, and we will collect heavy taxes, but under the rule of the Immortal Sect, their lives will be far better than before!"

"We have brought unquestionable justice to the Bronze Minor Realm!"

Under her pacification, the low spirits of many students improved significantly.

Jiang Ding did not speak.

In his sword intent sensing, there was an extra mass of gloomy, pitch-black substance, very similar to zombies and ghosts, but the quantity far exceeded them, as deep as the sea.

"Zombies? So many!"

Jiang Ding's expression changed instantly.

Just how many zombies and evil ghosts did the Profound Martial Heaven Palace refine for their disciples!

He reported it up.

"Detour!"

Jin Lingfeng's silver hair fluttered in the wind, and she snorted coldly: "This Profound Martial candidate Daoist is at his wit's end, setting up so many obstacles on our path of advance; does he think we are stupid bulls?"

The main army took a wide detour, firing at it from several dozen kilometers away; tens of thousands of armor-piercing shells crossed the sky, submerging the area.

It was like poking a hornet's nest; countless ghosts and zombies emerged from the ground, roaring incessantly, and there were even streaks of array patterns flashing, carrying the terrifying aura of the Jin Dan level.

"Tier 3 ghost array! Indeed so."

Everyone was not surprised and accelerated their advance.

As long as they got close to the seventy-kilometer range of the Western Desert core, under the tactical nuclear weapon, no one could stop them.

(End of chapter)