"The Heavenly Strategy Army has assembled!"
"The Qianniu Guard has assembled!"
"The Iron Horse Guard has assembled!"
"The Dragon Rider Guard has assembled!"
"The Tiger Leopard Guard has assembled!"
"The Flying Cloud Guard has assembled!"
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As the calls rang out, figures upon figures stood upon a vast plaza, their momentum soaring like a rainbow. There were tens of thousands of them.
Their formations were neat and uniform, ready to march at any moment.
Above the heavens, shadows blanketed the sky. Thirteen colossal warships hung suspended in the air.
Their hulls were forged from divine iron and covered in all manner of mysterious talismans. Ferocious beasts were carved upon their prows, exuding a fearsome aura.
Each vessel was as large as a mountain and could carry ten thousand people.
Boom!
The enormous commotion from the Chu Tian Division alarmed the surrounding people, and forces from every side watched from afar.
It was no secret that the Chu Tian Division would be leaving Great Chu today.
The great figures of various factions had gathered here long ago.
"My heavens, Uncle! The weakest among them are all in the Qiankun Realm. This was something the Great Chu of old could never have imagined."
"You have to know, back then, even if you added together Great Chu, the Ten Orthodox Sects, the Eight Great Clans, and all the martial world forces, there probably weren't more than three thousand Qiankun Realm cultivators."
The Great Chu authorities accounted for one-third of them, but more than half had been suppressing the North Sea Ruins Forbidden Land and were scattered across Great Chu's forty-nine provinces, leaving very few behind.
Now, this secret had already been declassified by Great Chu.
One could imagine just how much pressure Great Chu had borne back then. What they saw as a