"You see Su Liangliang's soldiers? Their troops have already been forced back step by step by us. They don't even dare attack us anymore. It seems our battle formation is quite strong as well," Maitreya Buddha said with a smile.
Everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Their battle formation was protected by a barrier, so breaking through it would not be easy.
Su Liangliang stood behind her army, watching the Kunlun Mountain disciples steadily approach from ahead without immediately launching an attack.
"General, wouldn't it be better to strike now and break through them? Why haven't we made a move?" one of her subordinates asked Su Liangliang.
"No rush. Let them be proud a little longer. Once their strength reaches its peak, I'll give them a fatal blow they'll never forget, crushing Kunlun Mountain's morale," Su Liangliang said with a cold smile.
The subordinates beside her all nodded, offering no objections. Whatever decision Su Liangliang made, they would support and agree with it.
"Get ready. Stay close behind me later. Once we charge in, quickly split them apart, then defeat them!" Su Liangliang said, prepared to begin.
Everyone straightened up, ready to attack at any moment.
"Brothers, today is the perfect chance for our Heavenly Court army to make its name! If we defeat these powerful Kunlun Mountain disciples today, then when our army meets Kunlun Mountain's forces in the future, we'll be able to swagger around and hold our heads above theirs. Are you willing?" Su Liangliang asked with a smile.
"Willing! Willing! ..."
How could these soldiers not be willing? Whenever Kunlun Mountain's disciples saw them, they had always looked down on them, believing that only trash cultivators would go to the Heavenly Court to become lowly Heavenly Soldiers.
They had always treated them