Chapter 200: with translation of chapter title

As the main battlefield, the capital has already been thrown into chaos by countless pumped-up players, causing a scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Capital city again, alleys, hutongs, and streets (generic). Civilians (generic). Shops (generic). No specific names.

Fortunately, these players were just a bit excited, not yet to the point of losing reason; they fully observed the eight major disciplines and did not take advantage of the chaos to burn, kill, and loot.

Moreover, the soldiers maintaining public order seemed to have received some orders in advance; for these players who roamed looking for cultivator sect strongholds to kill and set fires, they mainly drove them away and captured them, without directly delivering lethal blows.

Soldiers of the four military camps surrounding the altar (generic). General (generic). Orthodox path cultivators (generic).

Ordinary players were naturally no match for these soldiers, but the players also noticed that these soldiers seemed not to be faithful to their duties; instead, they were letting loose a flood.

Thus, only those players who could not grasp the situation would actively attack these soldiers, while the other players began a kite-flying tactic, relying on agile positioning on the rooftops of the capital's residents, starting a game of you chase him flee, he cannot escape even with wings.

And as more and more players joined the pursuit, the general's subordinates were led astray, running wildly all over the city, gradually all moving away from the altar's position.

At the same time, the solo players who had long been prepared also emerged from their hiding places one after another, converging on the altar.

Chen Shicheng is a named character. Cloud-rolling Pavilion is a place name. Around the altar (generic). Orthodox cultivators (generic).

"Indeed, my guess was correct; this is a trap."

Four-Element Exorcism Array (technique/array). Orthodox sects (generic). Great Cloud Temple (sect name). Great Yu Dynasty (dynasty name).

If this formation is successfully set up, the prestige of Dayun Temple and the orthodox sects will surely advance another step beyond the hundred-foot pole.

Furthermore, given the importance of the formation's core position, even if Dayun Temple and the orthodox sects looked down on the players' strength, they would not need to dispatch a few absolute masters of the Dengxian realm to guard it; at the very least they would have to make this place impregnable.

: none.

Chen Shicheng again. Eye of Bai Ze. Altar (generic). Indigenous cultivators (generic). Level 30 (generic).

The rest are merely cannon fodder that look like extras; aside from boosting numbers, they are utterly useless.

As long as someone can hold off that 30th-level cultivator, the rest need not act on his part; these non-mainstream solo players can directly resolve them.

Hui Siye. Chen Shicheng again.

"They can settle it without me lifting a finger," Chen Shicheng shook his head.

Four loose cultivator players (generic). Level 30 cultivators (generic). Orthodox cultivators (generic).

After confirming that this place was merely a feint, whether he went out or not no longer mattered; the rest depended on whether the main force succeeded elsewhere.

Chen Shicheng looked toward the city outskirts and murmured, "Hope that side succeeds."

Outside the capital city (generic). Valley (generic). Whalefall (named character). Escort team for the core treasure (generic).

The opposing side (generic). Four monks (generic). Divine Perception. The exact center of the team (generic). A huge carriage pulled by a white elephant (generic). Eight Treasures of Buddhism (generic). Bayonet (named character). Experts (generic).

: none.

Even before the bayonet had figured out the situation of the escort squad, Whale Fall knew that the idea of hiding to launch a surprise attack on the opponent was absolutely impossible.

After all, any four cultivators capable of sustained flight are obviously high‑level; to ambush them before such masters is pure day‑dreaming.

So he stopped trying to show off his skills before the master and instead simply stood his ground, openly engaging in a direct confrontation.

But just as everyone was on high alert, a tremendous pressure suddenly came from above, accompanied by a huge golden swastika symbol that fell from the sky, blotting out the sun and day.

: none.

Whale Fall bellowed loudly, and everyone unleashed their abilities, scattering to escape the swastika's enveloping range.

The next second, the swastika exploded on the ground, a golden pillar of light connecting heaven and earth; the strong wind it blew made some hastily landed people lose their footing and sit down on the ground.

Although everyone dodged that blow, the flying soil and dust still left everyone with grimy faces.

Yet no one cared about their disheveled state; instead, they all simultaneously raised their heads to look at the monk who had somehow flown to hover above their heads.

: none.

A player skilled at probing identified the attribute and quietly passed the information to the others.

Level 25 (generic). Peak of the Golden Core Stage (generic). Combat Power. Level (generic). Sect inheritance (generic).

Moreover, such enemies were not just one; among the group already within 50 meters of them, three had the same strength as the monk overhead, not even counting the one who had never shown his face inside the carriage.

Logically, if others are flying while he sits, his strength and status are likely even above those four! Thus, the greatest threat still comes from that completely motionless carriage! "Amitabha!"

Amitabha (generic). Carriage (generic). Big fat guy (generic). Twelve precept scars on the bald head (generic).

The player skilled at appraisal (generic). Fat monk (generic).

He, not believing in evil, used the skill again, only to find the fat monk glancing at him faintly; before he could react, the appraisal skill that should have returned fruitless this time actually succeeded.

Level 40? (generic)

That player let out an involuntary exclamation.

Although his voice was soft, none of the players present were ordinary; they all heard his words clearly and instantly sucked in a breath of cold air.

Level 40—that would practically be an existence of the Dharma Aspect realm! (End of chapter)