Meanwhile.
Outside the Governor-General's Office at Yanmen Pass.
On the Central Martial Training Ground, which stretched for a hundred li, more than a million Northwestern Circuit Dao Soldiers had already formed a great formation.
As far as the eye could see, the densely packed armored soldiers resembled a boundless sea of iron. The Bloodedge Army, Yueshan Army, Thundering Army, Jingyan Army, and Cangming Army each occupied one sector, their military banners unfurled in layers, their spears and halberds standing like a forest.
Ten-thousand-person military formations linked together.
Every Dao Soldier's magic power, qi and blood, divine sense, and will continually converged along the formation patterns beneath their feet.
Countless tiny streams of power flowed into hundred-person formations, then thousand-person formations, before merging into the ten-thousand-person main formations, finally becoming a torrent of military force so immense it made the heart tremble.
Clad in Dark Red Battle Armor, Xin Bairen stood on the central Command Platform.
One hand rested on the long saber at his waist, while the other held aloft the Governor-General's Military Order Qing Chen had left behind.
Wei Ting, Ye Wushang, the Guanyin Tower Master, Wang Yan, Jia Daoyi, Sun Wudi, Lei Bao, and more than a dozen Nascent Soul and Dharma Nascent Soul True Lords stationed themselves at different military formation nodes, responsible for stabilizing the enormous divine sense pressure generated by more than a million Dao Soldiers operating simultaneously.
"All armies, heed my command!"
Xin Bairen's voice traveled through the military formations across the entire Martial Training Ground.
"Maintain the formation! Do not break ranks!"
"Raise it again!"
Boom!
More than a million Dao Soldiers stamped the ground simultaneously.
The entirety of Yanmen Pass shook with them.
Countless pillars of military formation light shot up from the Martial Training Ground. Blood-red, golden, azure, and black spiritual