When Tang Tianjun heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Stop arguing, all of you. My Guoguo has already complied with the decree, so he will be the Sky Punishing Divine General. Ha ha ha … You won't be able to snatch him away."
When they heard this, all the old generals present glared at him helplessly.
Based on their understanding of Ye Tianze, this Sky Punishing Legion definitely wasn't just for show. This was definitely a new army that could rival the Eight Great Legions.
Letting Tang Guo take over was for the sake of nurturing the younger generation. Resources would definitely be tilted towards this new army. It wouldn't be long before another Vulcan Legion or Thunderous Legion took over.
They all knew about the honor of creating an army. Among them, only Yuan Mo had ever enjoyed this honor.
The Never-Ending Seven Armies had inherited the Seven Armies of the Human Race, so they couldn't be considered founders.
The Heaven's Equal Legion had only been created due to circumstances. Among the Eight Great Legions, the Heaven's Equal Legion wasn't the strongest.
However, the newly created Sky Punishing Legion definitely wasn't that simple. This was because the Desolate Tribe had been fighting the Mysterious Underworld Race for 10 years and had yet to be defeated.
Most importantly, this legion was called the Sky Punishing Legion. Anyone from the Desolate Tribe that had walked out of the All Life Portrait would understand the meaning of the Sky Punishing Legion!
Buzhou Mountain had once housed the Sky Punishing Sword Array. The rulers of the Five Great Tribes had been the sword wielders of the Sky Punishing Sword Array, so they knew very well how important it was.
"I believe that all of you should understand the significance of the Sky Punishing Legion."
Ye Tianze scanned the generals before his gaze landed on Tang Guo. "Within the All Life Portrait, there was once Buzhou Mountain. On Buzhou Mountain, there was once the Sky Punishing Sword Array. Only the strongest of each tribe had the right to wield the sword."
Tang Guo suddenly felt his body sink. It wasn't because of Ye Tianze's gaze, but because of the words "only the strongest could wield the sword."
"Tang Guo Guo, listen to me. The new Heaven Punishing Legion will become the sword of the Desolate Tribe. The Heaven Punishing Immortal Generals will be my sword. Wherever I point, the sword will be where my people will be!"
Ye Tianze said coldly, "It's not that easy to be the Heaven Punishing Divine General. I'll grant you the title of Heaven Punishing Divine General, but I can also take away your title at any time and give it to a stronger clansman!"
Tang Guo's heart was heavy, but he quickly lifted his head. He was a member of the Futian Clan and possessed the bloodline of the Futian Clan. He was a cultivator from the first division of the Vulcan Legion.
He was fully deserving of being called the best warrior. The heavier the pressure, the more excited he was.
Tang Guo Guo lifted his head and said in high spirits, "Your Majesty, don't worry. As long as you don't ask me to retire in the Desolate City, I'll go out and kill everyone. I'll let the Myriad Worlds … No, I'll let all the civilizations in the Myriad Worlds know the power of the Heaven Punishing Legion and the power of the sword of my people!"
As he said this, he turned around and looked at the 10,000 young warriors in front of him. He said, "Are you willing to follow me and embark on a journey to conquer the Myriad Worlds?"
"The sword of the Heaven Punishing Legion is where my people will be. Wherever the Emperor points, the Heaven Punishing Legion will be!" The 10,000 warriors shouted in unison. Their roars were like thunder.
"Your Majesty, I'm not convinced." Gao Canyun said, "Since she's the orphan of the Dark Tribe, I'm willing to plead for Fung Ching Er to join the Heaven Punishing Legion and serve Your Majesty."
"I plead for Zhao Tianyu and all the orphans of the Dark Tribe in the Xuanjin Legion!" Zhao Fan knelt on one knee.
"I plead for all the orphans of the Dark Tribe in the Primitive Eight Armies …"
The group of leaders immediately knelt on one knee. Of course, they were not willing to give up this opportunity. The Heaven Punishing Legion was the sword of the Primitive Tribe. It was the Emperor's sword.
Even if they could not become Heaven Punishing Immortal Generals, the orphans of the cultivators of the Dark Tribe who had died on the battlefield had to join the legion no matter what. Even Yuan Mo started to plead. Among the 10,000 warriors, there were too few cultivators from the Four Tribes. Less than 10% of them were from the Human Tribe.
It was not only the Human Tribe that had joined the Dark Tribe. There were also the Demon Tribe, the Wu people, the Deity Tribe, and the Shura Tribe. They were all from the Primitive Tribe.
Ye Tianze seemed to be prepared. He said, "I will agree to all your requests. However, the Heaven Punishing Legion only accepts orphans. Moreover, there are only 100,000 of them!"
"100,000!"
All the old generals were stunned. What was the use of 100,000? They thought that if the Heaven Punishing Legion became the sword of the Primitive Tribe, they would need at least 10 million.
Even Tang Guoguo was complaining. What was the use of 100,000 cultivators?
Unless you were 100,000 Peerless Dao cultivators, others could easily exhaust you to death in the myriad of worlds.
"100,000 is enough," Ye Tianze said, looking at their expressions. "What I want is the sharpest sword."
With that, Ye Tianze raised his hand and 10,000 sets of armor landed beside them. They were only the size of a palm, but when they saw the armor, all the old generals' eyes widened.
"Desolate Sky Armor?"
"That's right. It should be the Desolate Sky Armor that the Heavenly Crafts Division and the Divine Inscriptions Division worked hard to create."
"It is said that the best materials were used. Look at the shiny surface. It is even more translucent than the Flowing Light Armor of the Xuanming Race. It is practically transparent."
"Is it really that strong? 10,000 sets were created in five years! "
Besides being shocked, the old generals were also a little skeptical.
"Heaven Punishing Legion!" Tang Guo ordered. "Put on the armor!"
"Yes, sir!" The 10,000 soldiers obeyed the order and put on the armor.
When the palm-sized armor landed in their hands, they immediately dripped blood on the armor. Then, the armor immediately enlarged and fused with them.
The 10,000 soldiers who had appeared young and inexperienced earlier had disappeared. In their place were 10,000 soldiers wearing the Flowing Light Armor in a neat square formation.
They were completely enveloped in the armor. Even their facial features had disappeared. If they hadn't seen the armor, the old generals would have thought that the Mysterious Underworld Race had attacked the Primitive Tribe.
"Their auras …" Yuan Mo was very sensitive to auras. He could sense that the armor clearly had no holes, but it seemed like it could breathe.
He could sense that what existed in the armor wasn't the young and inexperienced Dark Tribe orphans, but a primordial beast that would tear apart any enemy in front of it with a single command.
Ye Tianze raised his hand, and another set of armor landed in Tang Guoguo's hand. He said, "This is yours!"
Tang Guoguo's blood dripped, and then the armor immediately covered his entire body. His armor was the most unique. After he put it on, it turned fiery red, and his entire body seemed to be burning with flames. When he released his aura, even Tang Tianjun and the others felt their hearts tremble.
"So strong!" Tang Tianjun gulped.
As soon as he said that, the 10,000 soldiers released their auras at the same time. Immediately, a burst of vital energy and blood shot into the sky like smoke signals.
The entire Primitive Tribe felt this aura and sensed the owner of this aura.
Zhou Chong and Zhuge Qi were dumbfounded. What kind of armor was this? How could it make these Limitless Path Cultivators feel threatened?
"Will and bloodline have fused. This armor is even more advanced than the Flowing Light Armor of the Mysterious Underworld Race!" Yuan Mo mumbled to himself.
"Unsheathe your swords!" At the command, Tang Guo unsheathed his sword first.
Following that, the ten thousand warriors unsheathed their swords in unison. They all pulled out their swords at the same time.
When they unsheathed their swords, an even more powerful aura burst forth from their bodies. The veteran generals, who had been through hundreds of battles, took a step back unconsciously.
The swords were shining and flawless. The armor was also shining and flawless. The reflections on the armor were clearer than a mirror's surface.
When the veteran generals saw the 10,000 armored soldiers before them, they couldn't help but feel a lump in their throat.
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