A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators.

Chapter 1270: The Master of the Prodigy of All Races

The branches of the sacred tree Banyan spread out, spreading across the starry sky, crisscrossing each other, forming a super teleportation array that covered the entire Dayi Lake.

Endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth gathered together, causing the space to be in constant turmoil.

hum!
Buzz!

In a burst of overwhelming teleporting light, the Big Sun Lake disappeared.

Soon, in another starry sky extremely far away, almost spanning half of the Nine Spirits Realm, the real and illusory figure of the Big Sun Lake appeared again, causing a storm-like ripples in space.

The space runes flickered unsteadily, and after a long time, they stabilized. The distorted Big Sun Lake that was like a phantom turned into a real form. The terrifying and scorching pressure spread in all directions, making all the monks who witnessed this scene shudder.

Jiang Ding walked down, followed by Gulin Tianjun and many Zhenjun staff officers of the general staff of the front.

"Meet the Deputy Commander of the Second Expeditionary Army of the Horned Nether Territory, Lord Sun!"

Tao Qing Tianjun, as well as many Tianjuns and Zhenjuns stationed at the passage between the two worlds, saluted in unison.

"I've met you all."

Jiang Ding returned the greeting.

The army is a place that emphasizes military law.

Because many times you have to face life and death. If you are too lenient and too relaxed, you will end up in big trouble and create great danger for yourself and the immortal sect.

All friendships must be based on military law.

After the ceremony, the atmosphere between the two sides became more relaxed.

"Great Sun Lord, please look, this is the 3 million small world conscription troops that the Immortal Sect has ordered us to train."

Tao Qing Tianjun and his companions took Jiang Ding to the side, pointed forward, and said in a voice transmission: "Their training... is considered qualified, but I warn you that these people can only be used for military tasks to defend a place. Don't expect them to be able to do anything in a field battle, especially when facing an immortal sect-level opponent."

"I see."

Jiang Ding nodded.

He followed the direction pointed by Tao Qing Tianjun and looked at the starry sky in the distance.

Here, there are also hundreds of thousands of warships and millions of fighter planes flying across the sky, forming a huge starry sky formation. It looks overwhelming and orderly, with chaotic military runes spread all over the place.

At first glance, there is no difference from the Xianmen fleet.

If a cultivator from an immortal sect who has reached the state of spiritual enlightenment saw this scene, he would surely flee madly without a second thought, burning his blood and essence, fearing that if he was even a little slower, he would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

No, it will inevitably be reduced to ashes.

When the spiritual consciousness of an Immortal Sect cultivator touches the hull of the Immortal Gate fleet and sees the Immortal Gate fleet, he should have died, and there is very little chance of survival.

However, if the immortal sect cultivators were calmer, they would immediately notice the clues.

This military formation is huge in scale and has a strong aura, but in fact, it is all fake. The three million monks inside are simply unable to integrate their strength into one. Although there are three million of them, they are actually just dozens of independent individuals.

It is not a problem at all to regard them as dozens of cultivators in the late stage of Jindan or above.

In addition, they also have the common weaknesses of military formations, such as slow maneuverability, lack of responsiveness, short continuous marching time in the starry sky, and many other shortcomings. They are completely different from the citizen fleets of the realm overlords.

The two main reasons for this huge gap are the monks’ military quality and equipment.

The immortal monks have received the top immortal education in the realm since childhood, with no shortage of resource training, practical opportunities, and guidance from elders.

This kind of top-notch military quality in this realm cannot be achieved through decades of special training of conscripted soldiers from the Small Thousand Worlds. There is a world of difference between them.

The gap in equipment is even greater.

The warships and fighter planes of the cultivators of these small thousand worlds are at least one era behind those of the Immortal Sect, or even three or four eras. Many of the warships are basically just a big lump of iron. Although they all look shiny silver, they are actually the result of later repairs and painting. They are antiques that are at least seven or eight thousand years old.

As for the will to fight, forget about it.

The citizens of Xianmen can fight to the death. This is not encouragement or intimidation, but a statement of fact. Correspondingly, you should not expect these monks recruited by the small world to remain unchanged and unshakable under the huge disadvantage.

This is why Tao Qing Tianjun said that these conscripted troops should not be used as the main force in field battles.

"nothing."

"That's understandable..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

He walked forward step by step, towards the huge army of recruits from the Small Thousand Worlds.

At the beginning, Jiang Ding's figure was small and inconspicuous, which was due to the fact that he had maintained the concealment spell for many years.

As Jiang Ding took a step forward, his body shape did not change at all, still that of a sixteen-year-old human boy, but his aura changed little by little, becoming terrifying and hot, and the pressure containing endless destructive will spread across the entire world, filling the galaxy.

He is clearly a tiny human being, yet he looks like an extremely majestic giant beast from the galaxy, exuding the terrifying aura of being at the top of the food chain.

Under this pressure, the brains of all the Jindan, Yuanying and Jindan cultivators went blank and they were almost suffocated.

The strong one from the Immortal Sect!
At this moment, deep awe surged into the hearts of all the cultivators in the small thousand worlds.

"Bye!"

"Greetings to Lord Sun!"

Millions of monks from the smaller worlds bowed their heads respectfully, roaring like mountains and seas, with the morale of the army high and the military spirit awe-inspiring.

"Order, march."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly.

His gaze was fixed on the Skeleton Blood Vine Demon Emperor Zi Tenghua, the Fire Spirit Taoist Body Huo Bao San, the Blood River King and more than ten other Divine Transformation cultivators, as well as thousands of Nascent Soul True Lords.

They were naturally in awe, as the Immortal Sect's Heavenly Lord was far more powerful than them.

At the same time, the gazes of these many incarnation monks and True Lords were full of respect and admiration. In the awe between superiors and subordinates, there was also a lot of affection between teachers and students.

This is for a reason.

In the Fire Spirit Realm, in the Fire Spirit Academy, Jiang Ding's clone has been teaching the heroes of the small thousand worlds, paying special attention to the teaching of ideology and morality, as well as some teaching on the way of immortality. This has been going on for more than a thousand years.

Most of the Nascent Soul cultivators in these small thousand worlds were taught and raised by Great Sun Lord, and were strongly influenced by his Great Sun Divine Transformation Strategy.

"March!"

"Yes, Your Excellency, Deputy Marshal!"

Millions of fleets recruited from the small worlds obeyed orders in a solemn manner. Under the orders of the commanders of various immortal gates, they controlled the warships and fighter planes and flew to the Big Sun Lake one after another and settled down in the designated camps.

"I've met the teacher!"

"Hello, teacher. I haven't seen you in person for many years. You are still as charming as ever..."

While obeying the order solemnly, Hua Teng, Huo Bao, the third-class Divine Transformation cultivator, and Yuanying cultivator greeted each other one after another. There was mostly trust in their voices. This was the true feeling accumulated over more than a thousand years.

This is exactly one of the considerations of the Xianmen Military Committee.

The Xianmen Recruiting Corps has strong characteristics of a feudal army and has specific requirements for its commander. It is not like the Xianmen Fleet where anyone who is authorized by superiors and has qualified abilities can command it smoothly.

In the hands of Lord Sun, this army of recruits from the small worlds will be even stronger.

"Hahaha!"

"Seeing that all of you are doing well, I am also sincerely relieved."

Jiang Ding laughed.

(End of this chapter)