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Chapter 246 Tsunami



Chapter 246 Tsunami

One hundred and eight armies emerged from the military tally, radiating a dazzling divine light.

They stepped on the 108 Heavenly Spirits and Earthly Fiends, their soaring killing intent causing even the grass and trees to shrivel and wither away.

After a brief moment of fear, the people couldn't help but smile from the bottom of their hearts: "They are soldiers of our Great Qian!"

"Generals 1808, we are safe!"

"The soldiers of the Great Qian Dynasty are invincible. Now that they have joined forces, which villain would dare to oppose them!"

No one has ever dared to question the strength of the Great Qian Dynasty, from the past to the present.

Whether it was the barbarian tribes in the north, the hundred kingdoms in the south, or the Buddhist kingdoms in the west and the wilderness in the east, none of them had ever won against the Great Qian on the main battlefield.

The vast land of Tianyuan Realm is dotted with numerous kingdoms, each with its own unique troop types.

But the strongest military strategist is still the Great Qian Dynasty!

Even a super giant like the Xuanqing Sect, which spans five domains, has never considered making an enemy of it in the past.

Now that 108 generals have appeared, the people are overjoyed.

Looking at those hundreds of millions of soldiers, I felt an overwhelming sense of security.

Besides the capital, the Great Qian Dynasty had 200 million soldiers distributed across city-states of all sizes, led by generals and commanders in various regions.

If absolutely necessary, we will travel day and night to escort you at top speed!

Emperor Qian looked down at the heavens and said, "Xuanqing Sect, this is the land of the Great Qian."

"You shall return at once, or do not blame my soldiers for being ruthless!"

"Here—the soldiers will advance without fear!"

boom!

The golden decree, like the rising sun, instantly covered the entire capital and spread to every soldier.

The soldiers were enveloped in a faint golden light, as if they were wearing armor forged by a divine craftsman.

The aura rose, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Clang!

The soldiers suddenly drew their swords, unleashing thousands of cold rays of light. The swords were shimmering with ancient incantations, indestructible, and capable of cutting through iron like mud.

"An enemy of the Great Qian!"

"kill!"

Hundreds of millions of soldiers shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens.

The will to fight set all the flowers, grass, and trees ablaze, transforming them into the iron-blooded battlefield that military strategists love most.

boom!

Its imposing aura made all living beings in Qiandu tremble with fear, yet its eyes shone with unparalleled excitement.

Military strategists are invincible on the battlefield, but their natural enemy is the wide-ranging magic that can affect ordinary soldiers.

For example, invisible poisons, debilitating miasma, and witchcraft that disrupts from afar.

There are solutions, whether it's Taoist magic, Buddhist incantations, or Confucianism's doctrine of words becoming law, all of which can lend a helping hand to military strategists.

But the most fitting rules are still those of the butler!

The officers and soldiers seemed to be a match made in heaven, naturally able to work together.

When a general went out, he would bring his own civil officials and logistics, or an imperial edict issued by the court.

As long as the government concentrates the nation's fortunes and issues decrees, these orders will be obeyed without question, and all obstacles to the advance will be blocked.

Unable to contend with military strategists on the front lines, and further contained by the government on the flanks.

Such a valiant army made all the old forces become good at singing and dancing, and no longer dared to do anything against the will of Heaven.

The establishment of various divine kingdoms brought immense benefits to ordinary mortals.

The imperial court not only needed people, but also to raise mythical beasts and cultivate rare and precious materials.

What's needed even more is the collective will of countless people, working together little by little to unite the nation's destiny!

The more prosperous a nation is, the stronger its court becomes.

If an invincible force emerges, it means the nation's destiny is not yet sufficient.

Today, in the peaceful land of Qiandu, ordinary people have once again witnessed the combined forces of officials and soldiers, displaying an invincible presence.

"Anyone who sets foot in the Great Qian Dynasty and refuses to retreat shall be killed!"

boom!

One hundred and eight generals, their eyes filled with murderous intent, suddenly raised their weapons.

In the next instant, hundreds of millions of spiritual lights roared out.

Each tiny point of light could be a flying sword, or a magical curse.

It can be connected with hundreds of millions of other tiny points of light to form a terrifying wall of copper and iron.

Those above the sky could see a terrifying tsunami with a diameter of a hundred miles.

Then, with an unstoppable and terrifying force, it struck down fiercely.

at this time--

Bang!

The countless gates in the sky finally spat out the complete behemoth.

The colossal creature was the first to be hit, colliding with the tsunami of light.

But in just a moment, an even greater power burst forth.

Shatter that tsunami!

Wow!

Those points of light were like a tsunami crashing against a reef, splashing out countless sprays of water.

Despite its power, the tsunami appears incredibly fragile before the immovable cliff face.

Let the wind blow as it may, I will remain steadfast and unmoved!

"That is—!" Emperor Qian's pupils contracted.

One attack failed, and the situation remains within acceptable limits.

To force ten Saint Realm experts to retreat in one blow, these soldiers alone are not enough.

It was so easy, without even needing the Holy Realm to intervene.

What exactly is that thing in the sky?

The Xuanqing Sect has truly prepared a huge surprise.

"A person?" After the splashing light subsided, Emperor Qian finally saw the being that had emerged from the space.

He held his breath, his tone extremely solemn: "A military strategist!"

"The Xuanqing Sect now has its own military strategist!"

There were no colossal creatures in the sky, covering an area of ​​over a hundred miles, but rather a group of men in black armor!

The group of people were dressed in clothes made of an unknown material, their faces were covered, and only their eyes emitted a faint red glow.

This huge group of people, roughly speaking, number at least fifty million!

They flew in the air like a large black cloud, bringing a sense of oppression and unease.

This dark mass of people remained silent, and although the formation was orderly, it always gave off an extremely discordant feeling.

Upon closer inspection, however, everything is perfectly straight, with no issues whatsoever.

It's as if these people shouldn't exist; their very presence is unsettling.

Emperor Qian's mind was elsewhere, however, and alarm bells rang in his mind: "The Xuanqing Sect actually has military strategists!"

In fact, this event itself is not surprising.

It's perfectly normal for the Xuanqing Sect, a super power spanning five regions, to cultivate its own soldiers.

However, Taoists are more skilled in magic and have greater individual strength.

Furthermore, because every Taoist disciple seeks longevity, they will plunder each other's fortune and claim it for themselves.

When there are few people, there is abundant fortune, and more is wasted than absorbed, so no one feels there is a problem.

But once you start raising soldiers and cultivating officials, your fortune will become precarious, and you simply won't be able to manage it!

Moreover, every Taoist seeks longevity, hoping to live for thousands of years.

In contrast, in most countries, the lifespan of the monarchs is often among the most ordinary, not much different from that of ordinary people.

This alone is enough to make those ancient powers hesitate to develop military strategies.

I would rather build my mountain gate in a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where good fortune gathers.

They were also unwilling to change sect leaders every hundred years, allowing lower-level disciples to live comfortably.

Now, the Xuanqing Sect has quietly cultivated millions of soldiers.

Emperor Qian didn't have time to ponder what decision the other party had made.

The most pressing issue now is that these 50 million soldiers are pressing down on us.

The opponent's Saint Realm is inherently stronger than ours.

Now, with these soldiers added to the mix, the situation for the Great Qian Dynasty will become even more difficult.

Emperor Qian took a deep breath: "We can only try to delay as much as possible and wait for reinforcements to arrive."

Now we can only hope that the three holy beings who are away will return soon.

Meanwhile, troops from various regions rushed to the aid of the capital.

Many city-states had the mission of suppressing evil spirits and resisting foreign invaders.

This retreat is bound to attract attention, and they will take the opportunity to seize the land of Daqian.

But Emperor Qian couldn't care less about anything else. If the Xuanqing Sect really breached the capital and took Su Yun away...

Even a hundred cities couldn't compensate for the losses!

His eyes turned cold: "Kill!"


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