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Han City of Jing Prefecture and Yuan City of Thunder Prefecture had a period of peace. Both armies no longer launched attacks nor challenges. However, this peace seemed to the calm before the storm.

In the army barracks of Han City, Jing Prefecture, the Dream Demon King was there. Other than him, there were also other immortal kings. Before them stood a row of younger experts from the junior generations clad in violet-golden robes, radiating a terrifying aura. These people all had an extremely high cultivation base - at the peak-level of immortal foundation.

"This time around, do you all have absolute confidence of success?" The tone of the Dream Demon King was filled with laziness. Although this passage of few years was very short to him, he failed to take the Yuan City and suffered such a major defeat. This caused the Dream Demon King to feel extremely uncomfortable. Many major characters from the Eastern Sage Immortal Sect was observing this battle. He had lost a lot of face.

"General Dream Demon please be at ease. There will be no chance of failure this time around. Even if our opponent can break our formation, our individual combat prowess far surpasses them. At that time, we will teach those fools who dare to join the Thousand Transformations Army a painful lesson." A young man coldly spoke.

"I naturally believe in your abilities. However we can no longer afford to lose this time around. Our recruitment drive to gain more soldiers seems less and less effective." The Dream Demon King spoke in a low voice.

"This time, we must exterminate the Thousand Transformations Army." That young man spoke.

At this moment, a frown suddenly appeared on the Dream Demon King face as a voice immediately rang out. "What boastful words."

This voice was like thunder, shaking the heavens and earth, like a loud explosion.

"Hmph." The Dream Demon King coldly snorted.

"Dream Demon King. Come out and fight." A voice rang out in the air, causing the entire barracks of the Eastern Sage Army to shake. This voice belonged to General Ox, the commander of the entire Eastern Sage Army stationed in Yuan City. He came here to fight, was a battle at the immortal king-level about to be unfolded?

In the Eastern Sage Barracks, countless people inclined their heads only to see numerous enemy immortal kings standing there, resembling divinities, unexcelled in this world.

Seems like this time, the Thousand Transformations Army was prepared to proceed with an immortal-king level battle.

The sound of the war horn blasted out, shaking the hearts of many. The great army of the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect was going to launch an all-out offensive, involving the entire strength of their army including immortal kings.

The Thousand Transformations Army actually initiated it.

"Move out!" The voice of the Dream Demon King thundered. The experts of the Eastern Sage Immortal Sect arranged themselves into teams before they advanced forward. For the Dream Demon King and the other immortal kings, they all soared high up into the air. Clearly, battle among immortal kings cannot be fought in the same space as the armies or just the aftershocks from their battles would be a catastrophe to these immortal-foundation characters.

Clouds of dust kicked up into the sky as the two armies faced off against each other, forming a gigantic formation. Only the two military governors at the immortal king level remained behind to direct the battle. The other immortal kings have already all soared high up into the air to fight their own battles.

Among the Eastern Sage Army, an expert seated atop a demonic jiao moved forward to the center ground shared by these two armies. This expert was clad in violet-golden armor and had a long spear in his hand. He exuded an almighty imposingness, unexcelled in this world.

"WHO WILL BATTLE ME?" The long spear in that expert’s hand pointed straight at the Thousand Transformations Army as he roared. A single person issuing a challenge. This man was at the seventh-level of immortal foundation and had an extremely vast aura. The immortal light radiating from him was resplendent as his strength was terrifying to the extreme.

"You go." Qin Wentian stared at a young man from the Battle Saint Tribe who was clad in armor as he commanded. This man was also at the seventh-level and was suitable to accept the challenge.

Stepping out, that chosen person moved towards the center of the battlefield. His entire body shimmered with light, bespeaking a powerful physique and a long spear also appeared in his hand, coalesced from immortal energy.

"ROAR!" The jiao dragon mount of the opponent howled, exuding a fearsome balefulness as it lunged over towards the young man from the Battle Saint Tribe. Clearly, the opponent wanted to use his demonic beast to finish the fight. A jiao dragon was considered a greater demon, and its strength was naturally terrifying.

The jiao dragon’s horn sparkled with malevolence as it shot towards its target. When it arrived in front of the young man from the Battle Saint Tribe, everyone had the feeling that it only needed a single attack to devour the young man completely.

At this moment, the young man roared as his entire body emitted an intense battle might. Lifting his arms, his long spear flew from his hand as he rushed towards the torso of the jiao dragon. The greater demon swiped its claws out, blocking the long spear. The collision caused an explosion of immortal light and the young man took this chance to step forward, voluntarily moving closer to the jiao dragon’s maw. From the crowd’s perspective, it seems like the head of the young man would be bitten off at any second.

All of a sudden, a supreme unparalleled might burst forth from the young man. His hands grabbed the dragon’s maw and with a loud shout, boundless strength erupted like a mighty torrent of endless waves.

"Puchi..." A roar of immense pain and misery thundered out as the maw of the jiao dragon was torn apart. The young man sank his fist into the jiao’s body, the destructive energies he produced ravaging it. The screams of the jiao dragon echoed through the air before it died from its internal organs exploding.

"What powerful strength, he seems to be a greater demon in human-form." The hearts of everyone from the Eastern Sage Army shook, while those from the Thousand Transformations let out calls of cheering. That tyrannical attack was too much of a morale booster!

"Bzz!" At this moment, the dragon spear of the enemy expert shot out, manifesting several dragon shadows that sought to devour everything.

The young man from the Battle Saint Tribe calmly stared at everything. He lifted his palm and slammed out violently as a golden screen of battle light containing enough power to war against the heavens blasted out. The dragon shadows were destroyed unceasingly, the young man from the Battle Saint Tribe walked forward and directly grabbed hold of the dragon spear stabbing his way. His palms seemed akin to indomitable divine weapons and with a loud shout, he gave a ferocious pull as his opponent was pulled close to him. That expert from the Eastern Sage Immortal Sect had never seen such combat techniques before. His countenance couldn’t help but to drastically change.

"ROAR!!" His left hand shot out, resembling the dragon spear, the palm imprint transforming into dragon shadows that contained enough might to shake the sky. He used the same method his opponent used on him to pay him back in his own coin. That Eastern Sage Army’s expert hurriedly relinquished his hold on the spear and wanted to retreat. However, under the flurry of blows launched, he coughed out blood as he sustained heavy injuries.

"BOOM!" The young man from the Battle Saint Tribe stepped out and transformed into a beam of light that appeared directly before his opponent. Both his fists slammed out at the same time. With an explosive bang, the immortal foundation of his opponent was shattered as he died straight away, his body sinking down from the air.

"Establish the formation!" The immortal king military governor of the Eastern Sage Army roared. Their troops moved in accordance and the experts of the Thousand Transformations Army discovered that those young men in violet-golden robes at the forefront were the controllers. They were none other than the Trump Card Army that decimated the 1,000 experts from the Thousand Transformations Army who went over for a challenge battle.

"Nine Dragon Battle Formation." The formation avatar formed was extremely fearsome to behold. It was an immensely gigantic demonic dragon with nine heads.

"Establish our formation." Qin Wentian commanded. After that, his regiment begin forming the formation and not long after, an incomparably tyrannical divine ape exuding boundless balefulness appeared.

This particular battle formation wasn’t from the Thousand Transformations Immortal Sect but was a formation technique of the Battle Saint Tribe. The totem of the entire Battle Saint Sect was none other than a divine ape.

This divine ape that towered up into the sky was clad in resplendent armor. Just simply standing there, it gave off a feeling of invincibility, causing people to sigh in admiration as they stared at it. In fact, this was also the first time people of the Thousand Transformations Army saw such a battle avatar. They only knew that the Tianwen Regiment has been training crazily hard during these few days. Seems like it was all for this battle formation that required the strength of an entire regiment.

"Do you dare to fight?" A rumbling voice rang out from the divine ape. Qin Wentian was talking to the controller of the demonic dragon.

"What do I have to fear? FIGHT!" The nine-headed dragon rushed out while the divine ape stomped on the earth, causing this space to tremble as fissures appeared in the surroundings. The other troops felt the ground they were standing on quaking. That divine ape shimmered with boundless light, radiating a supreme battle might akin to a natural-born demon warrior.

The two terrifying greater demons rushed toward each other from across the battlefield. The scene caused both armies to feel their hearts shaking as they were all extremely nervous. This was a clash between trump cards of the army, and the result would surely affect the entire situation. If Tianwen’s Regiment was defeated, things would be dangerous for the Thousand Transformations Army.

"ROAR!" A thunderous roar rang out. The nine-headed dragon whipped its neck over with malevolence. Wanting to take a bite out of the divine ape, bringing with it a sense of apocalypse.

"ROARRRRRRRRRRRRR!" The divine ape’s roar sounded even more terrifying. The light around it grew brighter as it blasted out with its palms, grabbing at two of the dragon heads. After which, a deafening blast sounded out as it tyrannically wrenched off the two heads with its bare hands. However, the other seven dragon heads all wrenched their maws open and dove in to chomp on the divine ape’s body. However, they discovered it was like trying to bite through the world’s toughest metal. The light radiating from the divine ape contained a terrifying might.

"BANG!" But even so, the divine ape trembled from the force of attacks as the runic outline of the formation suffered damage. Many experts within the formation were jolted badly. Qin Wentian controlled the ape and blasted out another attack, grabbing hold of and destroying two more dragon heads. The powerful vibration from the impact caused the demonic dragon to be flung through the air.

"Damn!" The expressions of the experts within the Nine Dragon Battle Formation all drastically changed. Why was this divine ape formation so terrifying?

The excited roars of the Thousand Transformations Army completely suppressed the morale of the Eastern Sage Army. The Divine Ape Battle Formation was just too tyrannical, strong enough to destroy their trump card. This divine ape formation was basically invincible.

Within the Nine Dragon Battle Formation, a young man’s expression turned incredibly unsightly. He saw the divine ape stomping its way over and hurriedly took out a treasure that radiated intense energy fluctuations, enveloping this entire space with a brilliant light.

A terrifying pressure bore down on the divine ape, Qin Wentian discovered that the ape avatar was breaking down into pieces under the terrifying pressure. Under the light emitted from the treasure, no battle formations could exist in the area enveloped by the light.

"What do you all mean by this?" The military governor of the Thousand Transformations Army coldly spoke.

"Let’s fight using one’s true strength. Not only did we disintegrate your battle formations, my Eastern Sage Army will do the same as well. It will still be a fair battle." An immortal king from the Eastern Sage Army replied.

"If you all have an advantage in formations battle, would you still be saying this? Could it be that our formations do not count as part of our strength?" The military governor coldly replied. Stepping out, the immortal king from the Eastern Sage Army coldly snorted. Both immortal kings were actually prepared to do battle. This entire battlefield situation was spiralling out of control!