At the same time.
Wang Yu arrived in the air above the army. This force he had kept and raised for many years had finally come in handy, its number reaching as many as three thousand men!
Two thousand from the City Guard Army, one thousand from the City Patrol Army, with several hundred left behind to guard Guiling.
Among them, the commanders were all Foundation Establishment Cultivators, and the squad leaders were all at Qi Refining Late Stage. They could be considered to possess decent fighting strength, and they would plunder Sanmao City on a grand scale.
As for exactly what they would do, there was no need to elaborate further.
"The entire army, heed my command! Move out!"
Such a huge crowd of cultivators, just standing there, was already quite a spectacular sight. And now, once they began to move...
Some flew through the air, some rode beasts, and there were even fellows being carried on the backs of Yin Ghosts.
At first glance, it looked like a riot of demons dancing wildly, without the aura of a proper army at all. As they charged off like this, Wang Yu could not help but have black lines all over his forehead.
"Qingyang, when the disciples of Ink Wash Gate fight on a large scale, do they look like this too?"
True Person Qingyang stroked his beard and said cautiously, "My Lord, Ink Wash Gate has a Third Tier Spirit Boat, passed down from our ancestors. If all the disciples were mobilized..."
"Enough. You don't need to say any more."
Wang Yu motioned for him to shut up, then patted Snow Jade's buttocks, making it lean as far forward as possible. This big fox had eaten its fill of all sorts of miraculous elixirs, and because its attribute was