Myriad People as Soldiers, Bloodlines United!

At the sound of this name, many people looked confused.

But the faces of the elderly among them changed.

This was Xianglong City's last trump card, and one of the forbidden formations passed down by the Supreme Dao Field.

This formation could gather the power of everyone in the city who carried the Dao Field's bloodline and channel it into the one leading the formation, allowing him to unleash unimaginable combat strength for a short time!

But the price was steep. Those who gave up their power would suffer severe damage to their vitality afterward, and might even lose years of their lives.

Yet at this moment, not a single person hesitated.

"Good! I'm in!"

"Count me in! The Dao Field gave me this life, and now I'm giving it back to the young master. It's worth it!"

"Me too! It's our honor to do what we can for the young master!"

"Kill every last bastard from the Eastern Emperor Hall!"

Guided by several elderly cultivators, every descendant of the Supreme Dao Field in the city, regardless of age, gender, or cultivation level, sprang into action.

They bit their fingertips and let their blood, infused with the power of their bloodlines, drip onto the ancient stone slabs beneath their feet.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

As drop after drop of blood soaked in, countless blood-red formation runes were instantly activated across the streets and buildings of Xianglong City, which had lain dormant for countless ages. They blazed with dazzling light!

Pure bloodline power rose from every person. It flowed through the ancient formation runes, gathering first into streams, then into rivers.

At last, it became a vast, surging torrent of blood-red energy. Like countless rivers pouring into the sea, it shot into the sky, crossed the distance between spaces, and surged toward