"Rumble...!"
On the battlefield in the Hidden Dragon Mountains.
The steel torrent formed by the ten-thousand-strong army formation resembled a blood-soaked black dragon.
It charged straight out of the Four Directions Gate Mountain Gate toward the two columns of the Sea-Shaking Army below.
Countless people looked shocked when they saw this army appear on the battlefield like divine soldiers descending from heaven.
"The Futu Army!"
It was not only the Great Li Dynasty's civil and military officials who recognized this army.
Even in Yan Province's cultivation world, the Futu Army enjoyed a formidable reputation.
Almost every second-rate sect or higher in southern Yan Province had experienced the terror of the Futu Army.
No one had imagined that the Four Directions Gate concealed not only a Grandmaster-level ancestor.
It also concealed over ten thousand Futu Army soldiers. This was simply inconceivable.
Even the Sea-Calming King was greatly surprised by the sight.
Yet all of this had been part of Gu Chenfeng's plan from the start.
As soon as he and the old man had agreed on today's plan of action, Gu Chenfeng had begun preparing for a rainy day.
Although Emperor Xuan's attitude was ambiguous, he had repeatedly shown goodwill during Gu Chenfeng's return to the Imperial Capital, even showing an intention to make him an imperial son-in-law.
But Gu Chenfeng did not trust him. To ensure nothing could go wrong, he had sent word to his father in advance.
In the end, Gu Lingxiao had taken advantage of his position guarding the Northern Pass.
He had secretly dispatched ten thousand Futu Army soldiers, splitting them all up to enter Great Li territory from the Northern Pass.
They had seized the opportunity presented by the Dragon Abyss Conference, when martial artists from across Yan Province gathered.
These Futu Army soldiers had