After Ye Mo advanced to the Deity King Realm, his strength had truly changed. Although he was only in the early stage of the Deity King Realm, the strength of his divine power was not even comparable to a late-stage Deity King Realm.
If Ye Mo were to fight Yao Wuyan head-on, he would be able to crush him in terms of divine power alone. As for the Hell Flame that Yao Wuyan relied on, it posed no threat to Ye Mo. Putting aside Ye Mo's Ice and Fire Reversal, he had the Purple Gold Origin Gourd, a Master Weapon, on him, which could easily destroy the Hell Flame.
"Young Master, a month is almost over. I'm afraid it's time for the war to start," Xing Yun said.
Xingyun couldn't help but say, "It's still unclear who will win this battle. What if Yao Wuyan wins?"
"No matter who wins or loses this war, he's dead for sure," Ye Mo said. "I want to see how strong that genius from the Heavenly Spirit Realm is."
Ye Mo had wanted to kill Yao Wuyan for a long time. Now that Yao Wuyan had hidden him away, he could not participate in the battle. Ye Mo was waiting to see what would happen next. If Yao Wuyan was defeated, Ye Mo would replace him and defeat the Heavenly Spirit Realm's army in one fell swoop. When that happened, he would become the commander and be summoned by Xiao Yue.
If Yao Wuyan won, Ye Mo would definitely sneak an attack on Yao Wuyan.
All in all, the final winner of this war would be Ye Mo.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Mo disappeared from where he stood and returned to the army camp. But he didn't show himself. Instead, he hid himself and observed everything.
At that moment, Ye Mo realized that the Yellow Springs Army had been trained by Yao Wuyan and had an imposing aura. This aura wasn't emitted because of their strength, but because of their confidence in winning.
They lined up neatly and in an extremely orderly manner. They didn't even need to be commanded before they could join hands and activate the powerful Immortal Martial Arts. This level of might was extremely powerful and simply invincible. Every single one of them had peerlessly domineering thoughts. If they really wanted to go up and kill their enemies, it would be like a hot knife through butter if nothing unexpected happened.
"Sure enough, after a month of training, they have changed. If it was in the past, I would definitely be unable to defend against their combined attacks. But now, even if they were to use their Immortal Martial Omnipotence, I would still be able to easily defeat them."
At the moment, Ye Mo's strength was strong enough to fight against an army of high-level deities. No matter how much they activated the Immortal Martial Union, Ye Mo's attack could easily defeat them.
In other words, Ye Mo could defeat the Heavenly Spirit Realm's army all by himself.
At this time, the Yellow Spring Region Lord walked out of the tent and said to Yao Wuyan, "Yao Wuyan, it's almost time. It's time to head to the battlefield. This war will depend on you."
"Then prepare your dowry!"
Yao Wuyan smiled. Then, he turned to the members of the Yellow Springs Legion and roared, "Now that a month has passed, let's set off immediately. We must unite as one and defeat the Heavenly Soul Realm's army."
"Kill!"
Everyone shouted in unison.
In the blink of an eye, Yao Wuyan left the stronghold with his army and headed towards the battlefield to await the arrival of the Heavenly Soul Realm's army.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! At that moment, the sky in the distance darkened. A huge teleportation formation appeared in the sky. Inside the formation, pairs of ferocious-looking armies appeared. There were more than 10,000 of them, and their auras were like rainbows. All of them were high-level deities.
"Could this be the Heavenly Soul Realm's army?" Ye Mo muttered to himself. "What a powerful aura. But they seem to be ordinary high-level deities. Although they're well-trained, their overall strength is probably weaker than the Yellow Springs Legion."
Ye Mo looked at the army in the distance and couldn't help but think to himself.
Next, an imposing figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the army. He was eight feet tall and held a long black spear in one hand. His aura was extremely powerful. It was the genius of the Heavenly Soul Realm, Tai Qingtian.
Both armies were well-trained. But the high-level deities of the Yellow Springs Legion were the best among the high-level deities. As for the Heavenly Soul Realm's army, they won through numbers.
Both armies had their own advantages. Once a real battle broke out, no one could tell who would win and who would lose.
Before the two armies collided, the auras of both sides condensed into a surging torrent and began to collide, shaking the entire battlefield.
"Hahaha, is there no one else in the Saint Luo Empire? You've only chosen a 100-man army? Do you really think that your 100-man army can fight against my 10,000-man army? "
Tai Qingtian laughed.
"You were the one who almost captured the princess of the Saint Luo Empire, right? Today, I, Yao Wuyan, will kill you. "
Yao Wuyan moved his body and the Flame of Hell surged out. He looked like a flaming god of war as he descended from the sky and stood in front of Tai Qingtian.
"Flame of Hell? Is this what you get for being so arrogant? "
Tai Qingtian's laughter slowly subsided and his face turned cold. "Today, my Heavenly Spirit World's army will massacre your army and make your Saint Soul World suffer heavy losses. At that time, your Saint Soul World will be surrounded by enemies. I want to see how your Yao Ji will deal with it."
"Cut the crap. Do you want a duel or a war? Tell me!"
Yao Wuyan snorted coldly. "If it's a duel, I'll fight you. If it's a war, our armies will fight each other. After that, we'll fight again."
A duel was a battle between the generals of both sides. Victory or defeat had a huge impact on the morale of the two armies. Just think about it, before the two armies even started fighting, if one of their generals lost to the other side, before the battle even started, they would have already lost half the battle.
If the two armies started a war, regardless of the outcome, the generals of both sides would have a chance to save the situation.
"Haha, since it's a war, a duel is boring. Let's start a war."
Tai Qingtian shouted and waved his spear. The 10,000-man army behind him was like a surging tide that attacked uniformly. The formation changed and turned into a ferocious tiger.
The body of this ferocious tiger was covered with demonic patterns. Each demonic pattern was formed from ten thousand Highgod's Godly Laws. There were a total of thirty thousand demonic patterns. In other words, the Godly Laws of the army of ten thousand were all linked together. It was incomparably sturdy. Its power was not as simple as adding them together.
Roar!
The ferocious tiger let out a long roar. It stepped on the void with an imposing manner and pounced towards the Netherworld Army.
"Kill!"
The Acheron Army showed no signs of fear when they saw this. They moved in unison and charged into the void, turning into a god of war with a halberd in his hand. The halberd was densely packed and was condensed from countless God Laws. It pierced through the ferocious tiger with a single strike.
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