Chapter 944: Master Tushan's Three Armies, The Soul Transformation Army

"What does this mean... what does this mean..."

Xi Ping'an planted his sword in the ground, speaking in a low voice without further words.

Fury burned in his heart; he wanted to roar and rebuke, to sneer and mock, but in the end, all the fury was swallowed, never revealed, and his gaze turned cold.

Within the Divine Court, an icy deathly silence fell.

"Does Daoist Friend not see?"

"Master Tushan are wolves with ambitious hearts; they surely do not target only the Western Desert, and surely will not stop their steps."

The expected response did not appear; a thread of unease and regret arose in the heart of Bing Yuan Tian Jun, and she turned to persuade: "Once our Western Desert is destroyed, Master Tushan will surely tread upon the Eastern Sea and tread upon the Southern Border, just like Shuo Yang Tian Jun ten thousand years ago, determined to rule the world."

"By then, you will surely die without a place to bury your bodies!"

Humans and demons are such complex and twisted creatures.

When others eagerly offer themselves, one feels it is improper and refuses, but when the matter truly arises and one goes to their door seeking aid, only then does one suddenly realize.

Those who truly face the military might of the Northern Plains are actually the Western Desert!

No matter how dangerous other places are, they come after the Western Desert; the Western Desert demons really should not have any high posture, nor any room to refuse others' support.

Now, it is too late for regret.

However, Bing Yuan Tian Jun still felt she was not wrong.

Three Tian Jun who trust each other not at all joining hands to attack a Soul Transformation power with a fifth-grade superior array was, in itself, a tale from the sky.

No matter how strong the strength on paper, no matter how much advantage they hold, how much can be exerted under mutual suspicion is truly not an optimistic matter.

If they could truly unite with sincerity, the world would not be this way!

Such a loose alliance could only truly be formed under strong external pressure; taking the initiative to attack was a tale from the sky.

Ten thousand years of experience told her that doing such a thing among cultivators who constantly suspect each other was seeking death.

"Your Excellency, are you abandoning our Western Desert?"

Bing Yuan Tian Jun received no response; a trace of regret surfaced in her heart but vanished in an instant, affecting nothing, and she spoke in a heavy voice: "The Western Desert demons are not a weak and bullied lot; if Master Tushan comes, I will surely make them return with their heads broken and bleeding."

"Even if there is a slight discord, this Lord would merely abandon our foundation and temporarily avoid the sharp edge."

"In the era of Shuo Yang Tian Jun ten thousand years ago, even though Shuo Yang Tian Jun was invincible for a lifetime, he could not do anything to my Zhenjun Zhenjun Bingfeng clan."

"Thousands or tens of thousands of years later, let us see how Master Tushan fares."

"Since ancient times, phoenixes have all been able to be reborn from fire; although my Zhenjun Zhenjun Bingfeng clan does not possess such mystery, we do have some talent in the matter of lifespan."

Bing Yuan Tian Jun was full of confidence, fearing nothing, and sneered.

"I only do not know if Daoist Friend has the lifespan of my Zhenjun Zhenjun Bingfeng clan to freeze oneself and sleep for ten thousand years."

This was her confidence.

A talent from the Zhenjun Zhenjun Bingfeng clan, allowing attack or retreat, not like humans with such short lives, constantly burning themselves to take risks.

"Hahaha..."

"Thousands or tens of thousands of years... hahaha..."

Xi Ping'an on the Wang Zuo of the Divine Court was amused by her, laughing heartily until his back bent and tears flowed: "Thousands of years, tens of thousands of years..."

"... thousands of years..."

"Oh?"

"Has Your Excellency made a decision?"

Bing Yuan Tian Jun's face turned gloomy.

Her bloodline was noble; all the way she had come, she was high above, the supreme among demons, always proud and arrogant; except for the setback at Shuo Yang Tian Jun's hands, she had been invincible all the way, never knowing what it meant to swallow one's anger and endure humiliation.

In her heart, humans and the Southern Border's Friend Friend Baizu Tian Jun had always been usable as aids, but never as those to rely upon.

Although the situation was unfavorable now, she had prepared in her heart and would not panic.

"Yes, I have made a decision."

Xi Ping'an's laughter slowly ceased, and he spoke lightly: "I will send troops; my divine body, which I have refined for thousands of years, will lead ninety percent of the Divine Court's Jin Jia Sword Servants to support the Western Desert."

"This divine body will not return."

"Unless Master Tushan is annihilated, it will not return; the millions of Jin Jia Sword Servants will not return either; even if Master Tushan is destroyed, they will destroy themselves and explode, leaving not a single trace."

He spoke these words calmly.

His posture, which was both intimidation and threat toward Bing Yuan Tian Jun, was another extreme.

Yet his voice contained even greater power.

"Daoist Friend..."

Bing Yuan Tian Jun's heart shook; she was inexplicably delighted, completely beyond expectation.

"Daoist Friend's high righteousness!"

She bowed deeply, deeply moved, and said ashamedly: "Daoist Friend disregards past grievances and understands great righteousness; it is Bing Yuan who has taken the posture of a petty person. The days are long ahead; perhaps we can become Daoist partners and form a celestial couple..."

Bing Yuan Tian Jun made a ruthless decision in her heart, staking a huge bet.

The Zhenjun Zhenjun Bingfeng clan has always been the favorite furnace for many human and demon cultivators; dual cultivation can greatly promote cultivation, even though it harms the Zhenjun Zhenjun Bingfeng body.

At this moment, under an inexplicable threat in her heart, she made her decision.

As far as she knew, the master of the Divine Court in the Eastern Sea also had a strong desire for her, longing to use dual cultivation to purify and alleviate the poison of incense.

"We will speak of it after victory."

Xi Ping'an spoke somewhat listlessly: "Daoist Friend should still think about how to persuade Friend Friend Baizu Tian Jun; this old demon has a strange temperament and is difficult to communicate with; if his full support can be obtained, there is not no chance to slay Master Tushan and destroy the Liu Dao Sect."

"I still say the same: I want only Master Tushan's life, lineage, and heavenly treasures; I will take not a single coin."

"I'll say the same thing as before: as long as you hand over the lives of the people of Master Tushan, their legacy, and their heavenly treasures and earthly materials, I won't take a single coin."

Bing Yuan Tian Jun's heart was greatly settled, and she smiled faintly.

The Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun of the Master Dinghai Zhenjun Master Dinghai Zhenjun Bingyuan felt his heart settle firmly and offered a faint smile.

……

Liu Dao Sect.

Jiang Ding stood in the sky, gazing down.

Military qi surged toward the heavens, cold killing intent filled all directions; the immortal Dao-ordered army, trained ceaselessly for centuries, now bared its ferocious fangs, its immense pressure spreading everywhere.

The Master Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting handmaidens, one hundred eight thousand strong, commanded nine elephant sword-clouds, their various intricate sword qi filling all directions;

The Master Shuoyang Fa Tian Du, one million dharma cultivators, commanded a thousand Yuanguangmingdian, resembling the divine halls of the Master Shuoyang Star Lord, their pressure spanning thousands of li;

The Master Shuoyang Long Sword Du, one hundred thousand sword cultivators, their ten hundred thousand Master Shuoyang Sword-Yang Heaven Light Wheels illuminated thousands of li of land; each sword cultivator's sword intent was fierce, sword sounds never ceasing, showing clear signs of surpassing predecessors to become the foremost army of Tushan Master Tushan Zhongting.

For two hundred years, the three armies trained without cease; as basic education became widespread, talented prodigies from the Northern Plains were continuously recruited into the ranks, constantly improving the efficiency of the military formations.

Talents in the art of military formations kept emerging; whenever someone showed ability, they were immediately promoted to become leaders of various squadrons.

With the addition of these heroes of the human race from the Northern Plains, the power of the military formations broke through again and again.

Until now,

the three great military formation artifacts have been refined into treasures of the Primordial Spirit!

The power of the military formations has even broken through the natural barrier of quasi-Soul Transformation, truly entering the ranks of Soul Transformation military formations; as their banners waved, they stirred the great trends of heaven and earth, making the winds and clouds howl across ten thousand li.

These three armies have now begun to possess the power of claws and fangs; they are no longer merely cultivator armies confined to low-level battlefields.

"Deploy the troops! Destroy the demon tribes of the Western Desert, destroy the Divine Court of the Eastern Sea, destroy the demon claws and fangs of the Southern Frontier."

"For the sake of all beings under heaven, carve out a bright and clear world."

"If we do not win, we shall not return!"

Jiang Ding commanded.

"Yes! Master Canghai Canghai Tianjun!"

"If we do not win, we shall not return!"

"If we do not win, we shall not return!"

Master Tianyang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, Xu Fang Master Dinghai Zhenjun, and Hei Lou Xi shouted and cheered loudly; leading their respective subordinates, they commanded the great military formation artifacts to charge toward the distance.