Cang Que's camp was full of experts. The Earth Spirit Clan, the Heavenly God Clan, and the Black Snake Clan had all turned up. The million-strong God Clan army was definitely not a gimmick, but a real million-strong God Clan army.
In Eastern Sky City, countless experts had gathered in the City Lord's Mansion. Cang Que was sitting on a throne in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.
The seats on both sides of the hall were occupied by Clan Lords. Behind the seats stood many people, all of whom were Ancestor level existences.
Not all Ancestor level existences were qualified to enter the City Lord's Mansion of Eastern Sky City.
While Cang Que and a group of patriarch-level existences were discussing how to take action in the City Lord Mansion, Gu Fei's doppelganger was sitting cross-legged under a big tree in a courtyard.
Powerful figures could be faintly seen in the surroundings of the courtyard, guarding it.
Although Eastern Sky City was overcrowded, no one dared to go near the courtyard where Gu Fei was. The surroundings of the courtyard were very quiet.
Gu Fei's clone had a high status in Cang Que's camp.
Gu Fei was not interested in military formations. To him, all plots and schemes were useless in the face of absolute power.
Just like how the Sword Slave fought against the Pang Clan's ancient soldiers, they were killed with a single strike. Even if the ancient soldiers formed a battle formation, they would not be able to withstand a single blow from the Sword Slave.
Gu Fei's clone wouldn't act rashly in the Central Continent. If Cang Que could handle it, he wouldn't have to do it himself.
At this moment, a God Clan army suddenly appeared outside Eastern Sky City. Countless cultivators in the city were alarmed by their powerful aura.
The East Continent's army that had gathered near Eastern Sky City reacted immediately. Ten thousand soldiers formed a battle formation and charged towards the incoming God Clan army.
It was the Black Snake Clan's battle formation. A shocking murderous aura erupted from the formation, causing the heavens and earth to lose their color.
"Stop!"
A loud shout came from the mysterious battle formation. Then, the battle formation immediately stopped, and a murderous aura filled the void.
The Dusk Snake Clan's battle formation stopped as well.
The two battle formations faced each other in the sky, their swords drawn, and it seemed as if a great battle could break out at any time.
"What's going on?"
A warrior general walked out from the Black Snake Clan's battle formation. He stared at the battle formation in front of him, bewildered. This wasn't a warrior from the Pang Clan.
The ancient soldiers of the Pang Clan were completely annihilated. In a short period of time, the ancient soldiers of the Pang Clan would definitely not dare to come again.
Moreover, this Battle Troop was slightly different from the others. Every single Battle Troop carried a large sword on their back, and every single Battle Troop gave off extremely powerful ripples of Sword Qi.
This was a sword formation. The murderous aura emanating from it was much stronger than that of the Black Snake Clan's battle formation.
"Hmm?"
Outside the courtyard of Gu Fei's clone, a figure leaning against a big tree suddenly raised his head. His eyes emitted an incomparably resplendent divine light.
An obscure and powerful wave of Sword Qi emanated from his body.
"My disciple is here, go and receive him!"
At this moment, the voice of Gu Fei's clone rang out in the servant's mind.
The sword slave was startled when he heard this. He immediately soared into the sky, out of Eastern Sky City, and appeared between the two battle formations.
"Who's Master's disciple?"
The Sword Slave glanced at the Sword Formation in front of him. This Sword Formation was also extraordinary. The aura of each Warrior was connected into one.
Once the sword formation was activated, it would definitely be earth-shattering.
In the sword slave's opinion, the Black Snake Clan's battle formation was nothing compared to this sword formation. Once the battle started, more than half of the Black Snake Clan's Battle Troop would be instantly annihilated.
The sword slave didn't respond to the sword formation.
"Who's Master's disciple?"
The sword slave asked again. He realized that his temper seemed to have calmed down ever since he started following Gu Fei. He had become more patient.
"Are you talking about me?"
The sword slave waited for a while before a weak voice came from the sword formation. Then, a figure walked out of the sword formation.
"You?"
The sword slave was slightly surprised when he saw this young cultivator. This fellow's cultivation was a little too weak. Master actually accepted this person as a disciple?
In front of a Sword Slave, Ximen Yijian's cultivation was naturally not worth mentioning. Even if Ximen Yijian blew a mouthful of air, he would be able to extinguish this little fellow.
"Follow me!"
After sizing up Ximen Yijian, the sword slave extended his hand and grabbed Ximen Yijian before disappearing into the void.
"This …"
An old man in the sword formation couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene. Ximen Yijian was taken away just like that, but he didn't make a move.
That person just now was very terrifying. It was hard to imagine that someone could actually cultivate Sword Dao to such a level. Even the Ximen Clan Leader's Sword Dao cultivation couldn't compare to this fellow!
The old man thought to himself, It seems like it's time for my Ximen Clan to rise.
Because of Ximen Yijian, the Ximen Clan had formed a relationship with Gu Fei. Therefore, in the upcoming war in the Central Continent, the Ximen Clan chose to stand on Gu Fei's side.
At this time, the battle formation formed by the Mysterious Snake Army was still blocking in front of the Ximen Clan's sword formation.
Cang Que didn't know that Gu Fei had accepted Ximen Yijian as a disciple. But at this time, the Eastern Continent's God Clan's army also knew that the Ximen Clan's army had arrived.
The Ximen Clan's influence in the Central Continent wasn't small, but compared to the Pang Clan, Skyfire Clan, and Canglan Clan, it was still a lot weaker.
If the Pang Clan and the other two clans were super forces, then the Ximen Clan could only be considered as a second-rate force. It was incomparable to a first-rate force like the Pang Clan.
"Master …"
At this time, in a courtyard of the City Lord Manor, Ximen Yijian knelt in front of Gu Fei's clone. Gu Fei's clone was sitting cross-legged under a big tree, but his eyelids didn't even twitch.
The sword slave didn't enter the courtyard. Instead, he stood guard outside.
Time trickled by. Two hours had passed. Ximen Yijian, who was kneeling in front of Gu Fei's clone, didn't dare to get up because Gu Fei's clone hadn't said anything yet.
The two battle formations that were facing each other in the sky had already retreated.
Four hours passed. Six hours passed. Ximen Yijian was still kneeling on the ground, motionless. He didn't even raise his head. As long as Gu Fei's clone didn't ask him to get up, he would never get up.
Ximen Yijian knelt for more than six hours before Gu Fei exhaled and opened his eyes.
"Master …"
When Ximen Yijian saw that Gu Fei's clone had stopped cultivating, he was pleasantly surprised.
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