An undying will, a biting killing intent.
A legion clad in silver-white battle armor. Vast quantities of Dao charm flowed around them, gathering together like rivers and mountains, boiling like fire, surging like crashing waves.
Though there were clearly a hundred thousand of them, they seemed like a single whole, indivisible from one another.
Even Li Su, faced with such military splendor, could not help but tense inwardly. The ease on his face vanished without a trace, replaced by profound gravity.
Very strong.
Individually, none of them were worth noticing. But together, they gave off the feeling that even a Taiyi could be bitten to death if careless.
"Form ranks!"
Rumble!
A voice from ages past rang out, carrying the breath of endless years. With that single cry, the hundred-thousand-strong legion responded as one.
"Attack!!"
At those simple, clear words, the legion that made heaven and earth tremble moved.
Ten men formed a square formation, perfectly aligned yet governed by a special rhythm. Light bloomed from their bodies; yin and yang lay beneath their feet, the Three Lights hung above their heads, while the Four Symbols and Five Elements revolved around them.
They advanced in threes. Over just a few steps, there were triangular breakthrough formations and pincer attacks from both flanks. Clearly only ten men were launching an attack, yet everyone felt as though they stood amid an army of thousands upon thousands, enemies surrounding them from every direction.
Naturally, the indigenous inhabitants bore the brunt of it. To the heavenly soldiers who had appeared, it seemed that everything was an enemy. Without the slightest hesitation, they raised their butcher's blades.
In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of inhabitants in the surrounding area were sliced apart by the heavenly army. Facing that terrifying battle formation, they