Outside the Donghan people's capital.
The army advanced like a forest, its battle cries shaking the heavens. Several men clad head to toe in armor grew dizzy and collapsed before the formation.
"Finally, we've mastered it!"
"From now on, the Great Yan people sending a single Innate Expert to make us return empty-handed will never happen again!"
Tuoluo Tuohan and the chieftains of the other seven tribes watched as nearly ten thousand elite soldiers effortlessly suppressed the harassment of several local Meridian Opening experts, and they could not help clapping and laughing.
"Great Khan, we haven't tested whether it can stop Innate Experts yet," a strategist reminded him.
"Master Pan, what do you suggest?" Tuoluo Tuohan nodded slightly.
"Our lands produce abundant ginseng, which greatly replenishes vital energy and blood. We can spend heavily to host a martial arts tournament and invite Innate Experts from the Central Plains. Under the pretense of exchanging pointers, we can use the army as guards and test them. That way, without any effort, we'll know what this formation can do," the strategist said confidently.
"Very good. Master Pan, I'll leave this matter to you," Tuoluo Tuohan said with a nod.
A month passed.
The tournament proceeded smoothly.
The test was also completed.
Several Innate Experts whose vital energy and blood had declined, leaving them on the verge of dying from old age, came to take part in hopes of using Thousand-Year Ginseng to prolong their lives.
Then, facing the formation of nearly ten thousand men, their True Energy could barely circulate under the mental intimidation, reducing them to ordinary physically powerful men.
Even a powerful athlete like Bolt could only fight how many people?
"Excellent. Prepare the army. We'll enter through the Pass again in half a month!" Tuoluo Tuohan was ecstatic.
He had