The Alliance Leader of the Flood Returning Alliance gave the order. All the mighty figures of the Primordial World gathered. Apart from the few people who were busy recuperating and cultivating, those who were famous and could be considered great mystical abilities, the old subordinates of the Celestial Court, and the consecrators of the Heaven Pavilion gathered in Fengdu City of the Netherworld.
At that moment, Fengdu City was really the only "Immortal City" in the South Continent. Apart from that place, there was no other place to go.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation flickered. Yang Jian stepped out, and all the cultivators bowed with a Dao salute.
Yang Jian bowed from afar in the sky and rode a cloud down. He stood in the middle of the platform.
At that moment, there were thirty to forty people on the stage. They had their own seats behind them. There were seven to eight hundred people below the stage. They also had meditation cushions and chairs.
Although the Flood Returning Alliance was divided into the Alliance Leader and the Deputy Alliance Leader, the cultivators of the Primordial World did not have a high or low status. Everyone was gathered to deal with the Great Tribulation and protect the Primordial World. There was no reason for most people to stand and only a few people with high positions to sit.
The Yama Lords of the ten halls had also put in a lot of effort. They had recruited many ghost cultivators to serve them there. There was also an outstanding ghost fairy who brought immortal fruits and immortal tea.
There were also many ghost fairies dancing at the side. They played the strings and blew the pipes. For a moment, immortal music filled the air and a cold wind blew …
Yang Jian was delighted when he saw that. He took two steps forward and looked at the immortals below the stage.
He said in a low voice, "Fellow Daoists, I've gathered all of you here today for nothing else but to counterattack the powerful enemy, take back the lost land, and restore the world!"
"At this moment, the supreme expert, Xu Mo, has yet to recover from his old injuries. He can still fight. If he recovers from his injuries, the Primordial World will naturally be in danger."
"Therefore, this battle is our last chance. Whether the tangible world and the place where living beings reside can survive depends on us fighting to the death here!"
With just a few words, the Dao hearts of many cultivators were stirred.
The fear in the past, the hatred in the future, and the fighting spirit at that moment!
However, Yang Jian raised his hand slightly and said, "The matter of counterattacking the Primordial World is easy to say. We only need to win consecutive battles and kill the enemy. However, there are still many things that need to be planned in advance. "
"What we're doing today is to discuss the battle formation and the plan to split up and combine forces. Everyone is a legendary figure of the Primordial World. You should speak freely."
With that, Yang Jian turned around and walked to the only empty chair in the middle of the high platform. He made a gesture of invitation and sat down.
For a time, all the cultivators in the area pondered silently, and no one stepped forward.
Of course, these great cultivators weren't afraid of Yang Jian, but they were afraid of making a slip of the tongue and affecting the subsequent battle.
Sitting beside Yang Jian were Ao Xinke and Li Jing. They were the two most important deputy leaders of the Flood Returning Alliance. One was in charge of the former Celestial Court's forces, while the other was in charge of the Chaos Spirit Race's army.
Beside Ao Xinke were Xiao Lan and Kong Xuan. Chu Qi, Chi Jingzi, Ao Fangtian, and the Huanglong Daoist were guarding everywhere in the sky. Not everyone could come to discuss. No one could deal with the sudden attack of the army of supreme experts.
Beside Li Jing were the three emperors of the Fire Cloud Cave and the two Grand Consecrators of the Heaven Pavilion. At that moment, they were waiting for someone else to speak first and did not take the initiative to say anything.
After that, the dozen or so experts from the Buddhist Sects and Daoist Sects were all resting with their eyes closed. There was no way to ask them about the formation of the army.
Behind them, there were more than ten experts of the Primordial World, such as the Great Immortal Zhen Yuan, the Wu people, and Maguspriest.
Sitting at the edge of the platform were the generals of the Celestial Court and the Heaven Pavilion. Their cultivation levels might not be high, but they had the ability to lead troops. They could allow the various battle formations to unleash their greatest strength.
The arrangement below the platform was relatively simple. They were all Fellow Daoists who were familiar with each other.
Yang Jian sat there and waited quietly. He began to understand what it felt like when the immortals below were silent after the Jade Emperor spoke.
It was not that he was afraid of being shot, but that he really had nothing to say.
There was Li Jing and the others in the army. When the time came, they could just fight with their lives on the line. What tactics did they need?
Unless there was a good plan that could change the battle situation as long as it was used, no one wanted to show off at such a moment.
After waiting for a long time, no one answered. That was more or less awkward.
Li Jing stood up and said in a low voice, "The Flood Alliance has been planning the counterattack for a long time. The Alliance Leader's question is to ask if Fellow Daoists have any miraculous plans."
Still, no one answered his question.
On the other hand, Emperor Huang Xuanyuan said, "The arrangement of the battle formation and the cooperation of the military techniques are all done during the battle. Previously, with the help of Fellow Daoists Fuxi and the others, the reserves of the battle formation are no longer what they used to be. Recently, the morale of the cultivators of the Primordial World has been high. They are very eager to reclaim the lost land. Fellow Daoists present are even prepared to perish together with the otherworldly evil demons and protect the living beings of the Primordial World. "
This time, someone responded. However, they were all cursing loudly. Of course, they were cursing Xu Mo and the others.
"That's right! We all have the heart to eliminate demons and protect the Dao! "
"If not for the Jade Emperor's help last time, I would have died there!"
"These so-called supreme experts have done all kinds of evil since ancient times! Why? They can't see anyone reach the supreme realm! They have to eliminate all existences that can threaten them! "
"Now, we have Perfected Lord Erlang, the Heavenly Flames Saint, and the Three Pure Ones. If we still can't kill that supreme expert, not to mention our current Primordial World, even the future Great World will probably not survive!"
"That's right. We have long understood this logic since we have cultivated to this day. If we die, our Dao will be destroyed. If our Dao is destroyed, we will die! Fellow Daoists, if I die there later, remember to burn my essence soul. Don't let me become the lackey of that evil demon after I die! "
There were angry rebukes and roars.
The cultivators of the Primordial World clearly hated the supreme experts to the extreme. Previously, they had fought a series of battles and already had a life-and-death grudge.
Letting the great cultivators scold them for a while would make them feel better. Ao Xinke stood up.
With a wave of her sleeve, the surroundings became extremely quiet. Everyone knew that she was Yang Jian's wife. She was now considered a giant. She was not good at fighting or scheming, but she managed the Spirit Race army in an orderly manner. She was an important supplement to the Primordial World's combat power.
Ao Xinke said softly, "Fellow Daoists, if no one mentions it, let me say a few questions."
Li Jing made an inviting gesture and returned to his seat with Emperor Huang Xuanyuan. Ao Xinke stole a glance at Yang Jian and saw that her husband was smiling at her. She pursed her lips and spoke slowly.
"If we want to subdue the Primordial World, there are still three problems that we can't solve. In the battle above the Saints, there are naturally the Saints and my husband. We can't help much. We can only risk our lives and quickly gain the upper hand when the two parties above the Saints are in a stalemate. Then, we can gather the power of all the mighty figures and work together to support them. "
"I'll explain these doubts first. It can be considered as throwing a brick to attract jade. Fellow Daoists, please express your opinions."
At that moment, Ao Xinke really mentioned three unavoidable 'hidden dangers' that no one had noticed before. Yang Jian did not know about them beforehand, and at that moment, he also fell into deep thought.
One of them was Xu Mo's ambush. The reason why he was defeated the last time was because Xu Mo's old subordinates had pounced over from the Black Spirit Kingdom.
Xu Mo brought his old subordinates and the army of Revivors and temporarily left the five continents. Although Goddess Yun Xiao was in charge of forcing them to appear, he had to be wary of the ambush.
He had to plan carefully how to defend and set up.
Secondly, it was also related to Xu Mo's temporary departure from the five continents.
The supreme expert, Xu Mo, had relied on his own strength to destroy the entire Tai Su Realm. His intelligence, strategy, mystical abilities, and Dharma powers were naturally extraordinary.
Although his mind was in a mess because of Yun Xiao's sudden appearance and Yang Jian's repeated provocations, he was angered to the point that he had attacked in anger and aggravated his injuries. However, from the other party's quick response, Xu Mo did not panic.
It was very likely that he had done something to the five continents. It was very likely that it was a trap.
Thirdly, how would the Primordial World army return to the five continents? Would they subdue the Major Chiliocosm one by one, or would they use the South Continent as a boat and charge straight towards the five continents?
If they charged straight, it would be very easy for them to be attacked from both sides. Moreover, there would be no way out. That would be a battle with their backs against the wall, and they might also "throw themselves into someone's arms".
However, if they used the ancient pilgrimage path to recover the lost land one by one, it would be safe, but it would take too long. It would give Xu Mo enough time to recover from his injuries.
"Fellow Daoists, if you have a good plan, please say it. If we can resolve these three hidden dangers today, we will have an 80% chance of winning this battle."
After Ao Xinke finished speaking, she bowed to the surroundings and returned to sit beside Yang Jian.
The surrounding cultivators did not have any scruples and immediately began to discuss. The scene was very chaotic, and there was no elegance to speak of.
Yang Jian also had a thoughtful look on his face as he helplessly smiled at Ao Xinke.
Previously, he had really thought that everything was ready …
Ao Xinke secretly pinched Yang Jian's arm. It was unknown if she had received a message from Zixia previously, but there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.
…
"The Perfected Lord's Residence …"
In the northwest of the South Continent, in the small mountain city where the Meishan lineage was stationed, almost all the cultivators in the city found a random place and began to meditate. The large Spirit Gathering Array in the city was activated. The Meishan lineage took out almost all the Spirit Stones they had in reserve to help the cultivators who stayed there recover their Dharma powers and increase their cultivation levels.
A beautiful figure walked on the street. She had a delicate appearance and was dressed in a white dress. Her body was surrounded by Immortal Spirit Power, but it was somewhat illusory.
In the entire small city, no one could directly see her realm. She seemed to be a Quasi-Saint, but also seemed to be Daira. However, occasionally, her hair swayed slightly, and an intoxicating Dao rune would appear for a moment.
However, it was only for a moment, and she would quickly restrain it.
She walked all the way to the courtyard with the "True Lord Erlang Residence" hanging on it. She stopped and frowned as she looked inside. The immortal soldiers guarding the door could also see that she was extraordinary and hurriedly went forward to welcome her.
"Fairy, is there something you need?"
"Is True Lord Erlang here?" she asked timidly.
"To tell you the truth, Fairy, we left this True Lord Residence because the immortals of the Meishan Sect respect Second Master. I'm afraid Second Master doesn't even know that this True Lord Residence exists here."
"Second Master? Do you all call him that? "The fairy chuckled and took out a letter from her sleeve. There was a light and agile power wrapped around it.
There were a few big words on the front and a line of small words.
To Yang Jian, please read it lightly.
"I've known him for a while, but I don't have the time to look for him now. I'll leave this letter here."
The fairy sighed softly. There was an endless bleakness in her eyes for a moment. Then, she fell into a daze and felt a little disappointed.
"This fairy …"
She shook her head gently. With a flash, she disappeared, leaving behind only a wisp of fragrance and a few figures.
In the next moment, in the depths of the Chaos Sea, the white figure appeared without any warning. He casually grabbed a sword, turned the sword upside down, and slashed at his glabella.
He was actually so decisive and did not hesitate at all!
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