At first, the Master of Order did not allow Xuanyuan to say that the three Origins were joining forces to attack, and that there were nine reincarnations of the Holy Emperor in charge. From his point of view, this kind of situation alone was enough to make him feel pressured. The might of the Holy Emperor was not something he had only known for a day or two. If he were to say it out loud, perhaps countless large clans in the Blue Dragon Holy Land would have a mental breakdown.
However, Xuanyuan did not think so. The reincarnation of the Holy Emperor was extremely powerful. This was a fact that everyone knew.
But as for how powerful, not many people had seen it. The Holy Emperor was the absolute taboo of power, and no one could break it. However, the Blue Dragon Holy Land was a new power that had just risen. This was a new life, a new vitality.
The power of the Holy Emperor, the legend of the Holy Emperor, belonged to the Hongmeng Origins. No one had seen it with their own eyes. This kind of deterrence could be broken, and it was not that invulnerable.
Moreover, newborn calves were not afraid of tigers. Many people wanted to challenge the might of the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor, to see if it was really as terrifying as the legends said. To the young princes, they might be too immature, and they did not have much experience, but they had a brave and fearless heart.
Xuanyuan thought about it again and again. Instead of letting them know the ins and outs of the enemy, it was better to lay out the cards early on, encourage them, and stimulate their passion and determination. Otherwise, once the war started, and the three Origins made a big deal out of this reputation, the Blue Dragon Holy Land would definitely be defeated, and the consequences would be unthinkable.
Instead of that, it was better to lay out the cards early on, let them know, and let them think clearly, who did not have the courage to resist the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor, and make arrangements in advance, let them hide, and make preparations to escape. Let those who had the courage to face all this, fight to the death.
Know thyself, know thy enemy, and you will never be defeated.
After thinking about it again and again, if their momentum was suppressed by the enemy, it would have a chain effect. Therefore, Xuanyuan gathered all the core figures of the clans in the Blue Dragon Palace for a pre-war meeting. This was to boost their courage.
He did not say anything from the beginning to the end. Currently, the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' had its own core spirit and soul. Everyone had a common home, a common vision, and a mutual support. God Tribe, Demon Tribe, Beast Tribe, Human Tribe, Ten Thousand Atavistic Tribes, Evil Tribe, Sorcerer Tribe...
This was an extremely unique place. Everyone had a sense of belonging in the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. Everyone had developed a strong sense of attachment to this place. Everyone wanted to live here for generations to come, to survive, to bring fortune to their descendants, and to strengthen their tribe.
From the beginning, they had great doubts about the Blue Dragon Holy Land. After entering the Blue Dragon Holy Land, they were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they benefited bit by bit. They were infected by the complementary aura of the Blue Dragon Holy Land. Everything had been implanted in their bones. In the endless years, they had had enough of that kind of life of scheming against each other. Staying in the Blue Dragon Holy Land was a release for their souls, so that their hearts would not be so tired, and they would not have to spend their days being plotted against by others.
The Blue Dragon Holy Land was a harbor for their hearts to rest. It could eliminate the fatigue in their hearts, and all the heaviness in their hearts could be relieved.
Anyone who grew up in the Blue Dragon Holy Land would feel that they were a part of the Blue Dragon Holy Land. The glory and prosperity of any race depended on the Blue Dragon Holy Land. As long as they protected the people of the Blue Dragon Holy Land, they would be able to bring glory to their race.
From a historical perspective, today was too insignificant. The birth of any immortal force was bound to undergo all kinds of suffering, turbulent waves, and ups and downs. Xuanyuan knew that if they could not stop the alliance of the three great origins this time, the Blue Dragon Holy Land would not have the right to stand on top of Hongmeng Origins.
This was the biggest test for the Blue Dragon Holy Land. If they could get through it, the Blue Dragon Holy Land would be greatly improved.
"Good. It's good that everyone is confident. I've received the latest news that the three great origins are preparing to send troops to attack our Blue Dragon Holy Land. Mo Ming, listen up." Xuanyuan and the Holy Emperor of Tian Xiang were connected telepathically. He knew how they would attack next, so Xuanyuan was preparing to deal with it.
"Here." Mo Ming walked out.
"Set up an ambush in front of Yan Pass. Set up the Mohist family's ordinary traps and 10 million of the Mohist family's ordinary puppets. Snipe the enemy. Remember to use the best concealment method. Don't let the enemy discover you," Xuanyuan said solemnly.
"What?" Mo Ming was confused.
"Just do as I say." Xuanyuan waved his hand. He had his own reasons. Ordinary puppets couldn't cause too much damage to people who had stepped into the realm of ancient sages and ancient emperors. He didn't understand why Xuanyuan would do this, especially outside of Yan Pass. These puppets were simply courting death.
"Yes." Mo Ming was just about to turn and leave when Xuanyuan said, "Wait a moment. In addition, prepare a million Poison Ink puppets for a counterattack. Also, use all the powerful puppets of the Mohist family to hide under the ground of Yan Pass and form the Mohist Puppet Formation. With the Mohist Treasure Box as the eye of the formation and the Box of Mysteries as support, use all the powerful Mohist family traps to set up defenses in Yan Pass," Xuanyuan said solemnly.
When Mo Ming heard this, his heart trembled and his blood boiled. He immediately turned and left to arrange everything.
Xuanyuan knew that this time was different from the past. It was impossible to prevent the enemy from even breaking into Yan Pass. The reincarnation of the Holy Emperor and the troops he had nurtured were not to be trifled with. But if they wanted to break in, they would have to pay a huge price.
"Xingtian Clan, Tianxing Clan, Dixuan Clan, Dayi Clan, hear my orders," Xuanyuan said solemnly.
Xingtian Great Sage, Tianxing Clan, Dixuan Clan, and Ya walked out together. At this moment, they were dressed in battle armor and looked majestic. This was the treasure of the Witch Race.
"Tianxing Clan and Dixuan Clan, jointly set up a formation and use the strongest shaman formation to attack. Defend Yan Pass to the death and prolong the time before it is breached. Dayi Clan, form the Arrow Formation to support. Xingtian Clan, in charge of protection, no mistakes. All the elites of the four clans are mobilized." Xuanyuan knew that it might be a little difficult for the Mohist Clan, Tianxing Clan, Dixuan Clan, and Dayi Clan to deal with the forces led by one of the reincarnations of the Holy Emperor. But now that things had come to this, they could only make such arrangements.
"Yes." The core figures of the four clans turned and left.
"Holy Lord Xuanyuan, I have something to say." At this moment, Xiangliu Li walked out. She had already stepped into the Great Sage Realm and was very powerful. Compared to the Xiangliu Great Sage, she was only stronger, not weaker. This was because her bloodline was extremely unique.
"Please speak," Xuanyuan said calmly.
"The Xiangliu Clan would also like to help in battle. Please hand over Yan Pass to us," Xiangliu Li said solemnly.
"No, your Xiangliu Clan has important matters arranged for you. Don't mess around. Step down," Xuanyuan raised his sword-like brows and said solemnly.
"I feel a little puzzled. Is the military strength of the Mohist Clan and the four clans enough to resist?" At this moment, the Fiend Son of Heaven also spoke. Their combined military strength was at most a hundred million, and there were less than thirty Great Sage Heavenly Emperors.
"We have Fengshui, Seki, and Xiangliu. It's enough." At this moment, Xuanyuan took out all the treasures he had plundered from the Enforcer Holy Emperor and handed them to Qian Duoduo. He said, "Duoduo, adjust the resources according to the changes on the battlefield. Don't make any mistakes."
Qian Duoduo rolled his eyes and said, "Come on, Xuan Xuan, don't take out that bit of savings of yours. You don't know the cost of daily necessities unless you're in charge. Do you know how much it costs to fight a war? Although your 'All Energy-Absorption Body' is very rich, when it comes to war …"
As Qian Duoduo spoke, she opened the treasury that Xuanyuan gave her. Suddenly, she drooled and her eyes almost fell to the ground. She screamed, "Xuanyuan, where did you get so much wealth? So many supreme dao treasures, so many divine pills and medicines …"
"Combine these supreme dao treasures with the three Omni Divine Cannons in case of emergencies." Xuanyuan smiled. The Omni Divine Cannon required the power of the supreme dao treasures to condense into one attack. Its power was astonishing.
In the beginning, the Omni Divine Cannon could only accommodate ten Heaven-grade supreme dao treasures. But now, it was far more than that. Its power was no longer comparable to the Omni Divine Cannon of the past. Now, among the three main cannons, not only had they improved, but more importantly, they had the blessings of the Hongmeng Origin and the power of all living beings.
"Hmph, don't be too proud. According to the scale of this war, these won't be enough. Actually, I want to ask if there are any left." Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up like little light bulbs as she looked at Xuanyuan.
"Of course there are, but not now. Hurry up and go." Xuanyuan rolled his eyes at Qian Duoduo.
"Alright." Qian Duoduo turned and left.
Xuanyuan was silent for a moment. Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to give another order. After a pause, he looked into the distance and said solemnly, "Netherworld Tribe, Zhurong Tribe, Gonggong Tribe, Mooncandle Tribe, evil races, heed my command."
The Netherworld Great Sage, Zhurong Tribe, Gonggong Tribe, Mooncandle Tribe, and a genius of the evil races walked out together. He had grown up later and was called Holy Xie Zi.
"Set up the spirit formation with Gonggong Tribe and Zhurong Tribe. Use the Netherworld Prayer, Mooncandle Tribe's Flowing Goblet, and Holy Xie Zi's Purification. Together, we must resist the curse of the evil races." Xuanyuan said solemnly.
"Yes." The five responded in unison.
Xuanyuan looked at Holy Xie Zi of the evil races and said solemnly, "Holy Xie Zi, the one leading the attack on the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' is one of the supreme rulers of the evil races. His name is' Holy Emperor Wu Xie '. Are you afraid?"
"I'm not afraid. I want to have a good fight with the seniors of my evil races." Holy Xie Zi had a handsome face. His every word and action had a mysterious feeling to it. He was not inferior to any of the core princes of the major forces. In fact, he could only be stronger.
"Alright. You will set up the spirit formation at the core of the Heaven, Earth, and Human Passes. Be ready to support one side at any time. Do not make any mistakes." Xuanyuan said solemnly.
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