Resource Interconnection

Not even the sound of breathing could be heard in the great hall.

Everyone was frantically digesting the terror of this battle formation.

Dharma cultivators no longer had to fear being killed in an instant; Body Cultivators no longer had to fear being kited.

With the support of Vow Power shields, plus pure yang blood and qi, this was simply an invincible meat grinder custom-built to crush the Devil Tide!

"Can the things in this Jade Slip really work?"

Feng Wuhen's voice trembled.

"When has anything I, Zhou Xuan, produced ever gone wrong?" Zhou Xuan shot back.

Feng Wuhen shut his mouth. True enough—this lord had even blasted through the Heavenly Dao World Barrier. What was deducing a battle formation compared to that?

"Enough. Put away those narrow regional prejudices of yours."

Zhou Xuan tapped the table and set the tone.

"From today onward, there is no division between the Western Desolate Region and the Northern Lands, only the Alliance. If anyone dares stir up opposition below again, I'll have Second Brother teach him what it means for great strength to work miracles."

In the corner, Second Brother grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and directly crushed the bone in his hand into powder.

A chill ran down the backs of Zhao Ji and the others' necks, and they hurriedly shook their heads.

"Next, let's discuss resource exchange." Zhou Xuan pulled the topic back on track.

He looked at Old Mystic. "The Spirit Stones, Formation Disks, and talismans of the Western Desolate Region are only going moldy piled up in warehouses."

"Pull them all out and transport them to the Northern Lands. As for the Northern Lands, ship all the high-level demonic beast bones and top-grade ores you've had stockpiled for who knows how many years to the Western