At Elder Gong Ming's announcement, Shi Poshan led ten thousand immortal soldiers, arranged in one hundred square formations, and flew directly into the air above the drill ground.
On the other side, an old man clad in white armor led ten thousand immortal soldiers, gathered into one hundred formations, and appeared opposite Shi Poshan.
However, the immortal soldiers behind the old man possessed a clearly stronger overall bearing, completely overwhelming the immortal soldiers under Shi Poshan's command.
"There's no suspense at all!"
"The gap in the immortal soldiers' overall strength is too great. No matter how skillfully the immortal soldiers of the Azure Dragon Annihilation Camp's Fifth Camp have drilled, they cannot possibly be a match for the White Tiger Slaughter Immortal Camp's Eighth Camp!"
The immortal soldiers all began discussing among themselves.
"The match begins!"
Following the Heavenly Palace elder's announcement.
Roar!
Roar!
Dragon roars and tiger howls rang out without end. The formations of the two camps simultaneously unleashed their battle arrays. Above their heads, phantoms of Azure Dragons and White Tigers condensed, then fiercely pounced toward one another.
In an instant, one hundred Azure Dragons and White Tigers clashed madly in the void. Each collision sent a tremendous tremor through the skies.
Yet after barely a dozen exchanges, the aura of the immortal soldiers under Shi Poshan's command grew increasingly feeble, while the Azure Dragon Phantoms above their heads became ever dimmer.
Bang bang bang bang!
With another collision, the Azure Dragon Phantoms shattered one after another. Every immortal soldier in Shi Poshan's hundred formations seemed to have been struck by lightning, stumbling backward as their formations descended into chaos.
Shi Poshan's expression turned grim at the sight.
"The White Tiger Slaughter Immortal Camp's Eighth Camp wins!"
Elder Gong Ming loudly announced, "Next, the Black Tortoise World