"Phew …"
With a light breath, Lin Muyu woke up in the mountain. The cultivation just now was like a dream. She dreamed that she stepped into the sky and saw the person she wanted to see. Looking around her, she saw that the rocks under her feet had been crushed by the power of the Invisible Elephant Spell, and the divine power in her body had become more abundant.
"Ten thousand elephants, listen to my command!"
With a low shout, wheels flew up around her. In the blink of an eye, one hundred elephant wheels gathered together, which was the symbol of the Hundred Elephant Demon Slaying Realm.
"Go!"
Her arm trembled slightly. She had to use her power, so she punched the mountain next to her.
"Peng!"
The earth trembled, and the entire mountain first buzzed, then began to collapse. This simple punch had actually turned the huge mountain into a pile of rubble. Was this the power of a god?
A faint smile appeared on Lin Muyu's face. His breathing became longer and longer, and as he breathed, waves of energy surged through his body, reaching a total of forty-nine stages. In a short month, he had cultivated the Formless Elephant Tactic, tempered his godhead, and even absorbed the seven Demonic Beast King grade demonic spirit stones that Sikong Yao had given him, allowing him to advance by leaps and bounds into the forty-ninth stage of the Heavenly Dwelling realm!
With this speed, there was probably no one else.
But at this moment, Lin Muyu suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her body, and she fell to her knees.
"Descendant!"
Scholar Ling, who was in the air, shouted.
"What's wrong with me?" Lin Muyu looked at her trembling hands and said, "I seem to have lost all my power …"
"This is the backfire of the recovery period." "Your body was originally unable to withstand such a strong divine power, but now that you have forcefully recovered to this realm, your body will feel uncomfortable. However, this won't last for too long. At most, it will only last for a day. This subordinate and the Beamon King will guard the successor here. Don't worry, the successor will only be able to completely control her current power after a day. In addition … the recovery period has already ended."
"It's over …?"
Lin Muyu was a little disappointed. But 49 Level Grotto-Heavens was enough. Together with the power of the Invisible Elephant Spell, she might be able to fight against an Emperor God like Beiming Huan.
Who knew? If they didn't try, no one could say for sure.
Thus, he spread his arms and laid down on the grass and gravel. An unprecedented sense of comfort came from his body. At this moment, he felt like a mortal without any worries. When he lost his power, his responsibilities also disappeared. Everything in this world had nothing to do with him.
He fell into a deep sleep.
By the time she opened her eyes again, it was already noon the next day. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy was continuously gathering into her body. The surging Supreme Divine Force had already formed a river in her blood vessels. The energy was rapidly flowing into her body, and it also let Lin Muyu know that her "holiday" was over.
"Du du du …"
The sound of hooves could be heard from the foot of the mountain. A group of cavalrymen in white robes came up the mountain. They were the Royal Guards, and the person they were protecting was none other than Wei Chou.
"Your Highness, something has happened!"
Wei Chou flew over and said, "The Tianji Empire has gathered at least a thousand warships on the East Sea. I'm afraid the war is about to begin. It seems that Beiming Huan plans to attack from the East Sea, bypassing the Luo River Estuary Fortress, and directly attack the eastern capital, Winter Frost City."
"Bypassing the Luo River Estuary?"
"Yes, this subordinate thinks so."
"Did the eagle scouts find out the specific situation? Are they sure that their warships are full of soldiers?"
"The eagle scouts dare not fly too close, or they will be easily killed by the dragon knights. So they can't see everything clearly. But … why do you ask?"
Lin Muyu stood up, rubbed her slightly sore shoulders, and said, "Beiming Huan has already begun to put Gong Shangming in an important position. If Gong Shangming is the commander of this attack, it won't be so simple. What if their warships are just merchants, used as a distraction? If we mobilize the guards at the Luo River Estuary to protect the eastern capital, the Luo River Estuary will be breached, and the gateway to Ling Dong will be gone. "
Wei Chou felt a chill in his heart. "No way? Using a thousand ships as a decoy, isn't this a little too much? "
"Gong Shangming is a strong opponent. For someone like him, as long as he can win, it's not too much to do anything." Lin Muyu began to pack, and said, "I'll get ready. Tonight, I'm going to spy on their fleet. You go and tell the guards at the Luo River Estuary not to act rashly. Without my order, no one is allowed to leave their post."
"Yes!"
Wei Chou gently cupped his fists, and then asked, "Your Highness, are you really going to the East Sea by yourself? It's too dangerous. Bring the Four Masters of White Leaves! "
"No need."
Lin Muyu smiled, "The Four Masters of White Leaves are guarding the Luo River Estuary Fortress. They are needed there more. I'll go alone."
"But …"
Wei Chou still wanted to say something, but Ling Shusheng smiled and said, "Duke Wei, don't worry. My successor's strength is no longer the same as before. I believe even the Beamon King is not my successor's match. Moreover, I have the Divine Book of the Law of Space here. Even if my successor encounters danger, she will be able to escape unscathed."
"Alright then, you must be careful."
"Mn."
… …
Late at night, the waves on the East Sea were calm. This was a rare good weather. The one-meter-tall waves constantly slapped against the ship, making the sound of the tide. It actually gave off a sense of tranquility.
In the sky, a black figure slowly approached. It was like a black bat soaring above the sea. Moreover, there was no aura at all, making it impossible for people to capture it.
Lin Muyu was wearing a set of black armor, and even her robe was black. This was the special attire of the Qin Empire for five hundred people. It was very suitable.
His gaze swept across the warships. There were nearly a hundred warships in front of him, and each of them only had about fifty people. Moreover, most of them were merchants with weak auras. They were obviously not real warships.
He flew past them and continued to investigate the ships at the back.
The moonlight shone on the deck. It was actually densely packed with soldiers. All of them were leaning against the deck while hugging their weapons. Some of them were even snoring thunderously.
"How is this possible?"
Lin Muyu was secretly shocked. The warships at the front were fake, but the ones at the back were real. Could it be that … the Flowing Spirit Army had split up? That's not right. The lights of the warships at the back were dimmer. Let's look again.
He patiently flew past the sky. In the middle were five hundred warships. Almost all of them were filled with the soldiers of the Flowing Spirit Army. There were about seventy to eighty thousand soldiers. There were another five hundred warships at the back. Lin Muyu was interested to see who were the people on the five hundred warships!
But just as he passed through the air, his spiritual mind was suddenly filled with all kinds of auras. There was a very dense interweaving of auras coming from the dim starlight on the sea in front of him. There were a lot of strong people there!
He hurriedly circulated the Spiritual Pulse Art to its peak state. When he flew across the sky, he saw a group of people in blood-red robes standing on a warship. They were silent and held weapons in their hands. Their gazes were indifferent as they looked forward. Many of them had faint Dark Force circulating around them. Some were True Qi while others were Battle Qi. The strength of each one was different.
The hundreds of people on the whole ship were all practitioners. The lowest cultivation was at the Human Realm. They were far from being comparable to ordinary soldiers!
Lin Muyu frowned and carefully looked at the flag hanging on the bow of the ship. In addition to the flag of the Tianji Empire, there was also a blood-red flag with a golden robe pattern embroidered on it, just like the clothes worn by those people.
The Blood Clothing Sect!
A name jumped into Lin Muyu's mind. Liu Buyi had mentioned this name before. There were a total of five Saint Sects in the Heaven-pole Continent, including the Tianji Sect, the Tianjue Sect, and so on. There were also seven King Sects, including the Blood Clothing Sect. In addition, there were 59 Heaven Sects and more than 3,000 Earth Sects. It was very complicated.
But the appearance of the Blood Clothing Sect shocked Lin Muyu. Could it be that the Tianji Empire had mobilized the forces of all the major sects to invade the Shattered Cauldron World? It seemed that it was true. This was the reality that Lin Muyu was unwilling to admit but had to face.
The number of warships behind was getting denser. In addition to the Blood Clothing Sect, he saw a new King Sect — the Eternal Night Sect. The people of the Eternal Night Sect were all wearing black robes. Their strength could not be underestimated. He could even faintly perceive a few traces of the aura that belonged to gods. As for the experts with the King's Fighting Flame, there were countless, at least two hundred of them!
Perhaps, this was the real strength of the Tianji Empire!
Unfortunately, Liu Buyi and Si Kong Yao were too concentrated on investigating the information in the Darkstone Empire, and they actually didn't notice that these King Sects, Heaven Sects, and Earth Sects had turned out in full force!
At this moment, Lin Muyu suddenly thought of something. There was a warship in front of them with a fluttering commander's flag. Yes, it was Beiming Huan's warship!
"Swish!"
It moved with the wind and stuck to the edge of the warship like a falling leaf. The soldiers on the deck did not notice the appearance of Lin Muyu at all. When he stuck to the edge of the ship, he quickly opened the Spiritual Pulse Technique and listened in the cabin. As expected, there was a faint smell of wine in the cabin. Someone was holding a banquet, and Beiming Huan and a few other auras were all at the Immortal Realm. It seemed that the leaders of the Eternal Night Sect and the Blood Clothing Sect were all here.
"I, Beiming Huan, am very grateful that all the leaders have come here for the empire. Come, come, come, let's have a drink. As long as we can conquer Winter Frost City, it will be a great achievement for all of you. The Tianji Empire will not let you down!"
"Marshal, you are too kind!"
It was an old voice. "It's our honor to serve the empire. This time, our two King's sects, eleven Heaven's sects, and nearly a hundred Earth's sects have gathered 100,000 people to form the Godly Cloak Army. I believe that we'll be invincible. How could a mere Winter Frost City possibly stand a chance against us?"
"That is …" Gong Shangming's voice came. "Thank you for your trust, Sect Leader. As long as we can conquer the Shattered Cauldron Realm, the Blood Clothing Sect and the Eternal Night Sect can establish their own sects there. The empire will also recognize your status as King Sects."
"Then … I will thank Marshal and Military Advisor first!"
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