Chapter 386
"This... how is this possible?"
Cheng Ya covered her small mouth, her almond eyes wide, her face full of shock.
A 100,000-strong army, and the quality of the battle intent is comparable to an ancient army. If this were mastered by a 1,000,000-pattern battle formation master, it would be invincible in the Di Zhizun realm! It might even be able to contend with an early-stage Spiritual Product Tian Zhizun!
And if it were mastered by a 10,000,000-pattern battle formation master, the power it could exert would be at least at the Immortal Product level! That is to say, as long as the battle formation master controlling this army has a high enough realm, the upper limit of the Netherworld Army is an Immortal Product Tian Zhizun! "But in this way... if he cannot hold onto the Netherworld Army, the loss will be even greater!" Cheng Ya frowned, feeling that Yao Feng was a bit impulsive.
Chu Yang, however, smiled meaningfully. "You only saw his impulsiveness, but you didn't see..."
"He took out one-tenth of his foundation to gamble for that glimmer of survival, and it is even more the courage to seek wealth in danger!"
"One-tenth?" Cheng Ya was a bit dazed for a moment. When she came back to her senses, her mouth opened wide, shocked beyond measure.
This 100,000-strong army is only one-tenth, doesn't that mean...
The real Netherworld Army has a population of 1,000,000?
If such an army were mastered by a powerful battle formation master, it would probably be comparable to a Saint Product Tian Zhizun, right?
Chu Yang looked at Yao Feng in the center of the canyon and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Before entering the Great Thousand World, he paved the way for many people. As for how far they can go, it depends on their own abilities.
If they still cannot reach the peak under such circumstances, then it can only be said that they are mud that cannot be supported on the wall.
Not only the training of the Netherworld Army, but the alchemists of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion have also undergone special training from Chu Yang and Mu Tianyin.
One side is experiencing "reincarnation" again and again in dreams, while the other is receiving the baptism of the power of the plane, which can be said to have greatly raised their upper limit and starting point.
"100,000!!! Hahaha!! 100,000!"
"Yao Feng! You really gave us a huge surprise!"
"Kid! Hand over the military talisman!"
In an instant, all the battle formation masters in the canyon had red eyes, and even the powerhouses from all walks of life who were watching the fun were eager to move.
If it weren't for the rules set by the Western Heaven War Emperor, I'm afraid even they would not be able to help but enter the fray to compete.
However, in the next moment, nine more figures appeared to the left and right of Yao Feng.
These nine people were all at the First-Grade Zhizun realm, but they each held a military talisman in their hands! Child-Mother Military Talismans!
Many battle formation masters present recognized the Child-Mother Military Talismans, but had never seen them.
Only in armies with an extremely large scale would Child-Mother Military Talismans exist, with the Mother Talisman held by the battle formation master who controls the army.
The Child Talismans are held by some generals in the army, responsible for helping the battle formation master condense battle intent.
Wisps of battle intent gathered on the ten people led by Yao Feng, and then the powerhouses of all parties were shocked to find that the nine generals were also battle formation masters, and all reached the 100,000-pattern level!
Ten 100,000-pattern battle formation masters looked insignificant and were not enough to change the current situation.
After all, no matter how strong a 100,000-pattern battle formation master is, they are only comparable to the peak of the Ninth-Grade Zhizun.
But the scene that followed subverted the cognition of all battle formation masters!
I saw those nine generals in armor actually controlling the battle intent gathered on themselves and merging it with Yao Feng's battle intent.
Not only that, nine giant pythons rushed out from their bodies and gathered on Yao Feng's body.
Divine Soul!
This scene directly shocked all the powerhouses present. It's one thing for the Divine Soul to leave the body, but they had never heard of anyone who could merge their Divine Soul with someone else's!
And it was merging ten Divine Souls at once! In other words, this is equivalent to blending the souls of ten people together! "Ancient Heavenly Snake..."
A smile appeared on Chu Yang's face. Actually, he knew that Yao Feng had obtained a part of the Ancient Heavenly Snake's bloodline and inheritance, but he didn't expect this guy to play with the power of the Ancient Heavenly Snake so creatively!
Those nine generals were all powerhouses of the Nine Nether Deep Underworld Python Clan, and they were also Yao Feng's confidants.
Borrowing the origin of the same clan, through the bloodline of the Ancient Heavenly Snake, concentrating the souls of nine people onto himself, this is equivalent to Yao Feng simultaneously blessing himself with the power of nine battle formation masters of the same level.
Watching the ten battle intents merge rapidly, and the momentum becoming increasingly terrifying, the expressions of all the battle formation masters present changed, and even the three Lower Rank Di Zhizun had solemn expressions.
"Do it!" The charming woman shouted, and she took the lead without hesitation.
They couldn't wait any longer. If Yao Feng completed the fusion, it would be hard to say who would win.
They weren't afraid of Yao Feng; even if Yao Feng reached the level of a 1,000,000-pattern battle formation master, two fists couldn't beat four hands.
But the problem is...
Behind Yao Feng, there stood 100,000 Netherworld Army soldiers!
A powerful army is enough to multiply the strength that a battle formation master can exert! "Full Moon!"
Yao Feng shouted coldly, the long spear in his hand swept out, and the battle intent instantly condensed into one, actually reaching the level of 990,000 patterns! Although it was one step away from 1,000,000 patterns and ultimately did not cross the threshold of Di Zhizun, under the blessing of the Netherworld Army, it was faintly half a point stronger than the combined efforts of the three!
This was a battle technique Yao Feng used that was quite extraordinary. Under the sweep of the long spear, it turned into a crescent moon, directly shredding the battle intent of the three.
"This Yao Feng is truly extraordinary, but that method of battle intent fusion is unheard of, and the battle technique he used cannot be underestimated. Could it be that he obtained some kind of inheritance?"
In the corner of the canyon, Cheng Ya couldn't help but exclaim.
Chu Yang smiled without answering. That was naturally not an inheritance from the Great Thousand World, nor was it related to the Douqi Continent, but a battle technique he had Pan Gu tailor-make for Yao Feng, using many martial arts as a prototype and combining the particularities of battle formation masters.
It was completely enough to deal with these small fries.
Actually, the reason Yao Feng was able to reverse the situation was mainly because the strength of these battle formation masters was somewhat watered down.
This is also reasonable. Battle formation masters who truly have great inheritances or backgrounds all know one principle: that one cannot govern an army solely by military talismans or enslavement.
Otherwise, it will not only affect the intensity of the battle intent condensed by the army, but also reduce the compatibility between oneself and the army.
Only these half-baked ones would go to great lengths to snatch the army under others.
Of course, there were also some people who had the idea of snatching it first and then slowly changing the mentality of the whole army later.
However, these people were in the minority after all, especially those three Di Zhizun, who were obviously because they could not continue to break through in cultivation, so they turned to cultivate battle formations as a secondary skill. A 10,000-strong Netherworld Army, even if its battle intent is comparable to an ancient army, is not enough to make some high-level battle formation masters go to great lengths.
Therefore, most of the people attracted this time came from various regions of the Western Heaven Continent, or areas near the Western Heaven Continent.
If Yao Feng had exposed the 100,000 Netherworld Army before this, I'm afraid many powerful battle formation masters would have spared no effort to cross long distances to come and snatch the military talisman.
Especially Ao and the Fire Spirit; they both possessed intelligence and inherited some characteristics of the Nine Profound Golden Thunder and the Emperor Flame, respectively, with actual combat power comparable to the mid-stage of the Spiritual Product Tian Zhizun.
The result of this battle was already obvious, and many battle formation masters saw that the situation was not good and simply ran away.
Yao Feng did not kill them all, or to be precise, his attention was no longer on these battle formation masters.
The canyon was still trembling violently, and something seemed to want to break out of the ground. Many powerhouses watching the fun discovered this abnormality.
However, they did not have an intelligence network as far-reaching as the Great Thousand Palace, and did not know about the inheritance of the ancient battle formation master.
The charming woman and the old ghost also slipped away, leaving only the burly man from the Western Heaven War Hall, who was still struggling in Yao Feng's hands.
Just as Yao Feng was getting angry and wanted to kill him with a spear, the majestic figure of the Western Heaven War Emperor appeared again, waving his hand lightly to protect the burly man.
Looking at Yao Feng, who was killing in all directions with soaring battle intent, the Western Heaven War Emperor said softly: "I will keep my promise. From now on, as long as you do not leave the Western Heaven Continent, the Western Heaven War Hall will protect you and keep you safe!"
"All those present who do not belong to the Western Heaven War Hall, leave immediately. I will only give you one quarter of an hour."
The Western Heaven War Emperor naturally knew about the inheritance of that ancient battle formation master. In fact, he was pushing the waves behind this matter, and it wasn't just because he had some thoughts about the Netherworld Army.
The main reason was that he had the same abacus as Yao Feng! Although many battle formation masters triggered that inheritance, it was not enough. The Western Heaven War Emperor wanted to drive everyone away, and then rely on his own battle intent to make it appear in one fell swoop! Hearing his words, the expressions of the powerhouses present changed, and they dared not linger, scattering like birds and beasts.
In the Western Heaven Continent, the Western Heaven War Emperor is the only hegemon; no one can shake his status, and no one can challenge his imperial might.
Yao Feng put away the Netherworld Army. Mu Tianyin had once tailor-made a treasure for him, which now existed in his Zhizun Sea.
This treasure didn't have anything too special, it just contained a small world for him to accommodate the Netherworld Army.
However, Yao Feng did not leave, but looked directly at the projection of the Western Heaven War Emperor, cupped his hands, and smiled: "Senior, the junior feels that the inheritance of that ancient battle formation master has a fate with the junior!"
"I wonder if Senior can part with it and let the junior have that inheritance?"
"As long as Senior agrees, the junior will definitely remember this favor!"
Although many powerhouses had already left, they stayed outside this area, watching the movement of the canyon.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that there was likely something coming out from under the canyon, which was why the Western Heaven War Emperor expelled everyone.
They didn't dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth, but they wanted to watch the fun.
Just didn't expect that before the main event was staged, they heard Yao Feng's words, which could be called arrogant and wild!
Good guy! You, a kid from a lower plane with no name, have no status in the Great Thousand World, and you actually want the Western Heaven War Emperor to step back and let the so-called inheritance to you? The most important thing is...
The condition this kid offered was actually to owe the Western Heaven War Emperor a favor!
Could this be a madman? The Western Heaven War Emperor is a dignified Immortal Product Tian Zhizun powerhouse; would he care about a favor from a Third-Grade Zhizun? Not only the onlookers, but even the Western Heaven War Emperor was stunned, then narrowed his eyes and smiled playfully: "Why do you think I would care about a favor from you?"
Yao Feng took a deep breath, his expression neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "To tell you the truth, the junior is not the master of the Netherworld Army, but was ordered by my Emperor to command the Netherworld Army!"
"Senior has naturally never heard of my Emperor's name, but my Emperor's teacher has a life-and-death friendship with Senior!"
"If Senior is willing to yield, the junior will definitely keep this matter in mind!"
The Western Heaven War Emperor frowned, carefully recalling all his old acquaintances, and hadn't heard of any life-and-death friend who took an Emperor as a disciple! And Yao Feng's Emperor's teacher...
This relationship is pulled a bit far! With such a distant relationship, counting on me to give you face, how big must the background of that so-called life-and-death friend be?
Thinking of this, the Western Heaven War Emperor couldn't help but feel a bit funny, looking at Yao Feng and asking playfully: "I would like to hear, who is that life-and-death friend of mine?"
At the same time, Chu Yang in the corner was speechless, his head full of black lines.
No wonder even he didn't guess Yao Feng's way to break the situation. It turns out this guy didn't think about breaking the situation at all; he was preparing to move himself out as his backer! No calculation, it's all human sophistication! "His title is Chu Emperor, his name is Chu Yang!"
When Yao Feng said this sentence, Chu Yang knew that his "Chu Emperor" name, which had no status, would probably resound throughout the Great Thousand World in the future...
Once these words were spoken, some powerhouses of the Western Heaven War Hall present, as well as the onlookers in the distance, didn't react, subconsciously looking around and exchanging glances.
It was as if they were asking...
Who is Chu Yang?
But the Western Heaven War Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank, and even this projection fluctuated.
In the next moment, the projection dissipated, a spatial rift appeared, and the real body of the Western Heaven War Emperor stepped out.
He stared at Yao Feng and asked word by word: "Who did you say?"
Yao Feng endured the pressure of the Western Heaven War Emperor's aura, his face a bit pale, but he still looked directly at the other party and said in a deep voice: "Chu Yang!"
The Western Heaven War Emperor gathered his aura, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked: "How can you prove it?"
"Besides, there are many people with the same name in the world. The Chu Yang you speak of may not be the Chu Yang I know."
Yao Feng only felt his whole body lighten, then smiled and waved his hand, soul force surged out, concretized into an image.
That was exactly the scene when Chu Yang visited the Nine Nether Deep Underworld Python Clan back then. Looking at the familiar figure in the portrait, the Western Heaven War Emperor fell silent.
Although Chu Yang had already become famous in the Great Thousand World, not many people had actually seen him. On the battlefield that day, no one had the heart to leave an image.
And in this picture, Chu Yang and Yao Feng were walking together, which was enough to explain the relationship between the two.
After thinking for a moment, the Western Heaven War Emperor said lightly: "I do have a life-and-death friendship with Brother Chu, but he has already rushed to the Saint Abyss."
"It's not that I don't have confidence in him. He wants to go to the hinterland of the outer realms; whether he can come back alive is still an unknown."
"You use a person whose life or death is uncertain as a reliance. Do you think I will give you this face?"
The Western Heaven War Emperor's words had already indicated his attitude.
In fact, in his opinion, Chu Yang would likely not come back. Even if he could come back, he probably wouldn't turn against himself because of such a small character.
But just at this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded, making the Western Heaven War Emperor's expression freeze, his face full of embarrassment. (End of chapter)
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