Huo Qubing was a genius blessed by heaven.
The Twelve Battle Formations he created possessed inconceivable power.
In just three thousand years, they allowed me to cultivate more than 1.8 million Great Emperors.
Li Yue marveled inwardly.
In the former Heavens Universe.
Even beings blessed with extraordinary talent needed more than five thousand years to attain the Dao and become Great Emperors.
And often, only a single Great Emperor was born in an entire era.
In some eras, not even one appeared.
Yet now—
Every one of the Undying Legion's more than 1.8 million soldiers had attained the Dao and become a Great Emperor!
That was the terrifying power of the Twelve Battle Formations.
Without the Twelve Battle Formations, even if he provided ten times as many resources, probably no more than a thousand of those soldiers would ultimately become Great Emperors.
But now—
There were more than 1.8 million Great Emperors!
And among them were quite a few Dao-Merging Great Emperors and Chaos Great Emperors.
However—
The Undying Legion was clearly still far from its peak.
The weakest soldiers in the legion under the Champion Marquis were Quasi-Immortal Kings.
There were even vast numbers of Immortal Kings among them.
That was a truly invincible legion capable of trampling the Boundary Heavenly Court into dust.
The Undying Legion still had a long way to go.
But now—
It was certainly ready to be put to use.
After all, the enemies he faced were nowhere near a match for those the Champion Marquis faced.
"Continue their training."
"In five years, slay our enemies on the battlefield."
He issued his orders.
"Yes, God Lord!"
Battle intent surged in Zhao Zi'an's eyes.
Five years from now?
In the Qingyi Chaos World, that would be a hundred and fifty years!
*In the Great Zhen