That alone showed that the Xian'an Dragon Court had truly sent out every elite soldier and capable commander it had this time.
Mo Wudi accepted the order and hurried back with his personal guards, rejoining the vanguard army.
Ahead stood a mountain city, seemingly wreathed in black energy. Its defenders noticed the movement on this side, and a great mass of black energy immediately swept toward them.
"Report! The rebel troops occupying the Blessed Land on Xiaoyang Mountain have spotted our army and are charging toward us!"
A scout had brought the news back.
Mo Wudi was delighted. Marshal Ba had ordered him to lure the Criminal Ghosts out of the Blessed Land before dealing with them.
Yet before he had even made a move, the Criminal Ghosts had come out on their own.
"Take this news to the central army..." Mo Wudi grinned savagely at the scout. "My hammer has been hungry long enough!"
Then he bellowed, "Lads, follow me! Kill!"
And he led thirty thousand Iron Cavalry charging forward!
The Criminal Ghosts pouring out of Xiaoyang Mountain were clearly visible now. They numbered in the tens of thousands, varied wildly in height and build, and were all wreathed in black, flame-like Baleful Intent.
At their head ran several dozen mighty Criminal Ghosts, each over a hundred feet tall.
"They're nothing but a rabble. Watch me break them in a single charge!"
The Criminal Ghosts came on fiercely, their Baleful Fire scorching the sky. But Mo Wudi saw their chaotic formation and remained full of confidence.
His confidence was not without reason.
Even with the wealth of the Xian'an Dragon Court, it could not equip every soldier under its command with Nether Iron weapons.
These thirty thousand elite Iron Cavalry, however, wore Nether Iron armor from head to toe