Conflict

A legion with true combat power needed not only conviction, but also vast amounts of resources.

A legion without conviction was like a shell without a soul.

But a legion without resource support was merely an empty name, existing in name but not in substance.

Not to mention anything else, simply sending the entire Divine Might Legion out now would be enough to scare those old geezers from Spirit Hall to death.

Xiao Tianyang even dared guarantee that any soldier picked at random from among them could pin a red-clothed cardinal from Spirit Hall to the ground and beat him senseless.

This was a clear example of how Soul Power Level and combat strength could be completely unequal.

Of course, the true pioneer in this regard was still Xiao Tianyang himself.

After all, there was no one else in the entire Douluo Continent who could challenge opponents above their rank as he did.

Yet even someone like him would be no different from an ordinary person without resources—nothing at all.

Thus, he had always upheld the principle of saving wherever possible.

If something could not be saved, he would rather use it on his own people.

For example, Tang Chen before him was a rather good choice.

But Xiao Tianyang's words had clearly enraged Tang Chen.

Or rather, ever since Xiao Tianyang had done that thing, Tang Chen had already come to hate him.

Originally, he had wanted to destroy the other's power and let him experience the pain of going from having everything to having nothing.

But who could have expected Spirit City's defenses to be as impregnable as a fortress, with another Limit Douluo stationed within?

Moreover, the moment he entered Spirit City, Miao Zhenshan had locked onto him and stood ready to strike at any time.

However,