Many children, many blessings; the twelve ancestral witches forced marriages throughout the primordi
Chapter 782 The Chaotic Battle Formation Suppresses the Arhats, and the Overbearing Recruitment of Y
In mid-air, ten thousand special forces soldiers from the Da Shang Group formed a massive iron barrel formation.
These human men, with their extremely muscular bare arms, wielded rough yet chillingly sharp black iron swords. They possessed none of the ethereal grace of otherworldly beings, only a terrifying, iron-blooded military spirit and a savage aura forged in countless trials and tribulations.
The fat relic arhat crawled out of the stone ruins in a very disheveled state. He spat out the bloody mud from his mouth and stared intently at the large army surrounding him in the sky.
When he clearly sensed that the highest level of these people was Earth Immortal, and there were even a bunch of small fry who had just touched the threshold of Heaven Immortal, his courage, which had just been shattered by fear, instantly returned.
"I thought there was some top-tier ambush! Turns out it's just a bunch of worthless mortals eating coarse grains!" The Fat Relic Arhat laughed arrogantly, his face full of contempt. "Lin Xuan! Have you lost your mind? All those below the Great Luo Golden Immortal are ants. You think ten thousand Earth Immortals can stop me, a Taiyi Golden Immortal? That's the biggest joke in the primordial world!"
The two Arhats beside him also burst into wild laughter, directly activating the Western Sect's internal cultivation techniques.
"boom!"
Three towering Arhat statues, each a hundred feet tall and radiating an extremely dazzling golden light, suddenly coalesced in mid-air, causing the surrounding air to crackle and pop, their imposing aura overwhelming.
Standing in the mud, Yang Chan's brows were furrowed tightly, and her delicate hands were clenched tightly.
She was acutely aware of the brutal class barriers within the cultivation world. The gap between an Earth Immortal and a Grand Golden Immortal was an insurmountable chasm. This gap couldn't be bridged by numbers alone. Ten thousand Earth Immortals against a Grand Golden Immortal would be a one-sided, passive massacre!
"My benefactor! We can't let them fight head-on! They'll all die here! They can't withstand the pressure of a Taiyi Golden Immortal's Dharma form!" Yang Chan shouted anxiously at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan stood still, one hand in his pocket, without even raising an eyebrow.
He grinned widely, his tone extremely casual: "Dead? If the soldiers of my Great Shang Dynasty can't even handle these three useless bald monks, they might as well go back to their hometowns and farm. Chi You! Stop dawdling, activate the formation!"
"Yes, sir!"
The great shaman Chi You, suspended in mid-air, roared furiously, "My comrades! Chaos Battle Formation! Activate it for me!"
The ten thousand new recruits of the Great Merchant Army moved in perfect unison. Not a single word was wasted, and not a single person retreated even a step.
They stomped their feet, and their blood energy surged violently into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, this extremely exaggerated scene occurred.
Those ten thousand strands of faint blood energy at the Earth Immortal level, under the frenzied operation of the "Chaos Battle Array Diagram," a formation of such an overpowered level, fused together into an inseparable whole with extreme smoothness!
The sky suddenly turned dark.
An extremely pure, bloodthirsty aura belonging to the human race condensed directly in mid-air into a blood-red Asura avatar phantom that was ten thousand feet tall!
This Asura dharma form was extremely solid, wielding a massive battle blade dripping with blood. The aura emanating from its entire body actually overwhelmed the threshold of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, directly soaring to the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm!
The fat relic's maniacal laughter abruptly stopped as if a duck had choked him. His small eyes widened in disbelief, almost popping out of their sockets.
"What the hell is this formation?! How could a mortal possibly gather such a terrifying Dharma image?! This is impossible!" The fat relic Arhat broke through his defenses and screamed hysterically.
His proud, hundred-foot-tall Arhat golden body looked as ridiculous as a toy clay figure made by a three-year-old child compared to this ten-thousand-foot-tall Asura form.
"Chop up these bald monks!"
Ten thousand new recruits roared in unison, their voices echoing throughout the land.
The ten-thousand-foot-tall Asura Dharma Form didn't concern itself with any supernatural powers or magic. It violently raised its enormous blood-red battle blade, aimed it at the three golden Arhat statues, and brought it down with an extremely barbaric and unreasonable slash!
"Snap! Snap!"
An extremely piercing cracking sound resounded through the sky.
There was no suspense whatsoever. The golden body of an Arhat at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level was as fragile as a sheet of paper in the face of this strike.
A flash of light appeared. The three golden statues instantly exploded into a shower of golden dust.
The fat monk and the other two coughed up blood and crashed into the mud like three punctured sacks. Their bones were shattered, and they couldn't even get up, rolling around in the mud pit in utter misery.
Just one move!
Ten thousand mortal immortals, spanning two entire realms, pinned three high-ranking Taiyi Golden Immortals to the ground, grinding them into severe injuries and paralysis!
Yang Chan stood to the side, completely dumbfounded.
The ancient, time-honored rule of the cultivation world—that "gods are high above and mortals are nothing but ants"—was shattered in her mind at this moment.
The human race... can actually be this ridiculously strong!
"Are these still the same mortals who need divine protection and can only wait to die in times of famine?" Yang Chan murmured to herself, the shock in her heart was indescribable.
Just when her worldview was completely shattered.
Lin Xuan swaggered over in his flip-flops with extreme arrogance. Without even glancing at the three wailing bald monks on the ground, he kicked them and casually shouted at Chi You, "Take them back to the underworld to clean up the latrines, don't leave them here to dirty the ground."
Then, Lin Xuan turned his head, his aggressively bright black eyes staring straight at Yang Chan.
Yang Chan felt extremely uncomfortable under his gaze, her heart skipping a beat for no apparent reason. Blushing, she took a half-step back and lowered her head with extreme restraint: "Thank you so much for saving me... I thank you on behalf of these people..."
"I saved you, not to hear you spout this nonsense," Lin Xuan said with a wide grin, interrupting her in an extremely domineering manner.
He stretched out his strong, sturdy hands and unceremoniously grabbed Yang Chan's small, white hand, which was covered in mud.
Yang Chan gasped in fright and instinctively tried to pull her hand back. But Lin Xuan's strength was terrifying, and she couldn't break free at all.
"You've exhausted your magical power for these common people, and yet the Heavenly Court doesn't care about you, and the Western Sect even comes to rob you. What's the point of being a lousy goddess like you?" Lin Xuan pressed close to her in an extremely domineering manner, his scorching breath directly onto her earlobe.
"Come with me! We'll provide food and lodging at the Pangu Temple! From now on, if anyone dares to lay a finger on you, my men will tear their entire hometown down!"
These extremely straightforward and crude words, yet brimming with a profound sense of security, struck Yang Chan like a thunderbolt.
In all her life, no one had ever protected her like this. In this muddy and desperate situation, this man stood before her like an unyielding mountain.
Yang Chan's cheeks instantly flushed red to her ears. She completely gave up struggling, obediently lowered her head, and let out a soft "hmm" that was barely audible.
Lin Xuan laughed heartily. With an extremely domineering gesture, he wrapped his arm around Yang Chan's slender waist and stomped his foot on the ground. Space was torn apart, and he carried his new bride wildly towards Buzhou Mountain.
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