this infinite world

——Are you finally getting serious?

Yang Yun suddenly found himself on the Shura battlefield. His expression remained unchanged, but his vigilance was instantly raised to the highest level.

Compared with the strength Feimian has shown now, the previous battles can only be said to be not even a joke... and after being injured by Chu Xuan's Divine Whip, Feimian truly felt the threat and took serious action for the first time!

"In the vast Fengdu, there are many iron-encircled mountains..."

"Six caves and five rampant soldiers, evil spirits fighting ghosts..."

"Three hundred thousand immortal soldiers, guard our Ninth Heaven God... Hurry and obey the command!"

After the battle formation was deployed, Feimian did not stop talking. Accompanied by the chanting of incantations, the Shura battlefield was once again isolated from the outside space. Several tornadoes of destruction that were so huge that there was no end in sight suddenly appeared in the area, rolling up dust and blood rust all over the sky, as terrifying as the end of the world.

However, this tornado was not a storm caused by convection, but a vortex of souls formed by countless wailing or roaring souls fighting each other. Following Feimian's curse, they stopped fighting each other, but merged into golden-armored gods.

These golden armored gods have all kinds of strange forms, some are wearing feathered clothes and flying swords, some are shaped like strange beasts, and some have amorphous souls that fuse into mechanical structures and become fighter planes, mechas, and even space battleships, like a ragtag army composed of warriors from hundreds of planes. But they are all connected by golden chains that appear and disappear from time to time, turning into a battle formation that increases combat power...

And the effect of this battle formation is more than that. The battle formations are connected to each other, and even the fluctuations of spiritual energy and the spatial dimension are completely locked, completely turning this world into its home court!

"Starting from the energy aspect, it's a formation specifically designed to deal with enemies of the same level."

Sensing that the connection with the world's will had become vague, Yang Yun naturally understood the purpose of this formation. He looked at the countless golden-armored gods standing on the opposite side and said, "Let me guess... Unlike those cultivators and their creations in the outside world, these guys with overflowing negative energy are actually your 'private soldiers'?"

"Since I started practicing Taoism, I have used formations as my foundation and used formations to achieve enlightenment... When I first became an immortal, I practiced the 'Tianhe Shenzhou Chain Battle Formation' passed down by the Heavenly Court."

Feimian stood in the center of the battle formation. Rather than controlling his soldiers to deploy the formation, he put more of his energy into guarding against Chu Xuan's sneak attack with the Divine Whip again: "This formation has a significant characteristic, that is, it can only be fully exerted when deployed together with the warships and soldiers under my command. If I am the only one left, the power will be reduced to one hundredth of it..."

Even if Feimian was not severely injured by Nuwa's finger, he would not be able to exert his full strength if he activated this life formation alone. Only when the warships and military formations are complete can this formation completely cover the scope of the galaxy. This is the way that the Heavenly Court restricts these soldiers who are conquering outside. That is why he wants to leave the Heavenly Court and seek opportunities for himself...

The first trick Feimian took was to take the most essential dragon veins of each plane he arrived at and refine them into dragons. He would then use the method of refining gods and transforming generals into immortal weapons and generals to enrich his own combat power.

"Battle formation, battle formation. Naturally, the more soldiers there are, the stronger they are. Every time I arrive at a plane, I will transform the strong men of that plane into my soldiers... and you, too, will be refined by me without exception!"

As soon as he finished speaking, under Feimian's control, it seemed as if an endless army came from all directions like a plague of locusts and a flood, surrounding Yang Yun, setting up a dense net and trapping him in a spherical cage made up of "immortal soldiers and generals".

Then, countless golden-armored gods used swords, spears, and blades to cut open the universe, or shot missiles and tracers into the void, or shook the stars with their thoughts and spirits, or shook the universe with secret spells and mysteries, gathering into a torrent of energy that could even swallow up the stars, intending to bury those who tried to stop a chariot with a mantis arm here - "... In fact, I have always been curious about what kind of relationship you immortals and cultivators belonging to the prehistoric heaven have with the nine legions of the human emperor."

Facing an attack that seemed to be overwhelming the world and came from all angles, Yang Yun held the King Wen Seven-Star Sword in both hands and raised it to his chest: "But I don't think you will answer my question either..."

"I'll borrow your strength, Yan!"

"My Lord, take it...!"

The next moment, the "Yanlin Burning Heaven Realm" appeared in the world again!

The only difference from Yan's original version is that with the blessing of fairy power, the green energy wave flooded like a flood, and forcibly opened up a small world in this Shura battlefield to compete with it... and in Feimian's shocked eyes, this pure energy wave actually differentiated itself and turned into countless warriors in armor and neat lineup!
"How is it possible... that there is a spirit in the law?"

Even though he had been shocked for the first time, Feimian still cried out in surprise. Because he had not seen Yang Yun issue any orders or activate runes, these countless human warriors who had appeared had spontaneously formed a military formation and rushed towards him... Although they were obviously inferior in energy, these warriors relied on coordination and formation to fight against the "Tianhe Shenzhou Chain Battle Formation" in an undefeated situation!

In this situation, Feimian could only think of the extremely difficult immortal arts to practice. "The magic has a spirit", as the name suggests, is that the magic used by the cultivator is like a spirit or intelligence, and can act and cooperate on its own, rather than mechanically executing the original instructions... But how is this possible? How can the person in front of him do this when he himself does not even master the immortal arts?

“…I prefer to call it a miracle.”

Yang Yun raised his head, his eyes seemed to be ignited by the flames of the "Yanlin Burning Heaven Realm", and behind him, a stone tablet faintly emerged: "After all, this is a group of warriors who left their homes to save this world, and the efforts and sacrifices they made."

——For thousands of years, the heroes who sacrificed their lives in the battle against the invasion of Dark Gaia and the human city will be immortal.

——For eighteen thousand years, the heroes who sacrificed their lives in the battle against the invasion of Dark Gaia and the human city will be immortal.

——From this we can trace back to the ancient times. From that time on, in order to resist the ancient tribes and fight for the independence of the human race and the freedom and happiness of mankind, the human heroes who sacrificed in countless bloody struggles will be immortal.

——When the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment were fighting, what did you, the Primordial Heavenly Court, protect? When those fellow human soldiers sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, what did you, the "Primordial Human Race" who were supposed to protect the positive multiverse, do?
"Feel the wrath of these eighteen thousand years."

Yang Yun, who used his past memories to bring the warriors of the Fourth Regiment back to life, spoke with a sharp edge: "Invaders who should have been guardians."

"This is the battle to restore order!" (End of this chapter)