One Camp of Yin Soldiers

If he could truly forge an entire camp of Yin Soldiers, it would be nothing like having a single one. It would practically be an army of the underworld, far more formidable than a heap of loose sand! Back then, the General's Temple had been so powerful because it had forged five camps of Yin Soldiers.

In that age, when experts were as numerous as clouds and the divine order stood complete, even the mountain gods and City Gods of Lower River, along with the divine lords of its waters, had feared the General's Temple!

Now that Tang Changsheng had recovered one of the Yin Soldier Camp Boards, he murmured, "Could the founding master be watching over me, telling me to forge a camp of Yin Soldiers first?"

Those recent clashes had long since taught Tang Changsheng that, while one's cultivation realm mattered, defending the Dao called for spells above all else!

Especially since a faint smile had appeared at the corner of Tang Changsheng's mouth...

After this ancestral rite held by the three families, the Chen Household surely would have no more misgivings about him!

Even if the Chen Household was the weakest of the Three Families of Xiajiang!

"If the Fan Household and the Deng Household still refuse to change their stance, then perhaps... I'll have to use the Yin Soldier Camp Board!"

Tang Changsheng gave a cold laugh. In the end, strength was what the General's Temple stood on!

With that thought, he pointed a finger. The Yin Soldier that had been enjoying the incense offerings flew out of the Soul Jade. At the sight of the Yin Soldier Camp Board in Tang Changsheng's hand, it seemed desperately eager yet deeply afraid, circling the board without cease.

"I'm giving you a chance to rise to glory..." Tang