Beneath the Glancing Shadow, No Trace Remained; Army-Breaking Iron Armor Moved Like Thunder!

Han Shiyi is a Shadow-Glancing Banner disciple of the Shadow Foundation Establishment.

Born in the inner courtyard, after the entire courtyard went into hiding, the place where he hid happened to be close to the Three Tiger Blessed Lands.

Upon receiving the order, he was the first to move towards the Three Tiger Blessed Lands.

After several days, we finally arrived at the Three Tiger Blessed Lands.

At this moment, it is concealing its presence, hiding in a mortal kingdom.

The governance model of Three Tiger Blessed Lands is quite different from other Blessed Land.

The three Blessed Land gave rise to numerous small human kingdoms, each occupying a fertile plain known as the Hundred Kingdoms Plain.

Besides the Demon Race, there are also many human slave cultivators in this Blessed Land land.

The Three Tigers were worshipped by all the kingdoms, but now the Three Tigers are gone, and the great demons and cultivators have also been taken away.

Only a few demonic Demon Beast and human slave cultivators remained.

This made it easier for him to do things.

Having come from the inner court, he has a strong sense of belonging to the Dao Academy.

If it weren't for the training at the Dao Academy, how could a mere Rogue Cultivator have achieved what he has today?

For the sake of the Dao Academy, for the sake of the sect leader.

He will surely repay him with good deeds.

"Over the years, the Dao Academy has conducted exercises and the Battle Hall has compiled a considerable amount of intelligence on the surrounding Blessed Land."

"These Three Tiger Blessed Lands are close together, and the details are the most comprehensive."

"If I can be the first to discover the exact location of the hidden goods, it will save the Dao Academy a lot of trouble!"

Han Shiyi carefully organized the many secrets he had learned at the Dao Academy over the years.

They easily infiltrated a small country called Cloud Marsh.

They quietly entered the royal city.

They arrived outside the study of the ruler of this kingdom, a Foundation Establishment slave.

The King of Cloud Marsh was facing a map, completely bewildered.

His cultivation level was only at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, and he held a low status in the Blessed Land.

I was not drafted this time and will remain here.

Those who cannot accompany the Demon Ancestor into battle will receive no reward after the war ends.

This ruler's position is unlikely to last long.

Feeling agitated, I didn't even notice anyone outside.

Han Shiyi, clad in a second-tier disguise robe issued by the Dao Academy, appeared as an invisible ghost.

After ensuring the surrounding area is safe and no one approaches.

He silently approached the Foundation Establishment slave cultivator behind him.

His left hand shot out like lightning, and a Spirit-Sealing Nail pierced the slave cultivator's acupoint on the back of his neck.

The latter's body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes widened.

Unable to speak, his Law Power instantly froze.

Han Shiyi flipped his right hand.

A dark silver, needle-like Spirit Machinery Law Artifact had been precisely inserted into the Jade Pillow acupoint at the back of his head.

Soul-Recording Needle.

Spirit Machinery product that was accidentally born from the Spirit Machinery brain-computer interface two years ago in the Great Xia Dynasty.

It can collect a cultivator's memory information, which is faster and more convenient than soul searching.

The key point is that it can serve as corroborating evidence, ensuring the authenticity of the information.

You can directly upload to the Primordial Beginning using your identity Jade Slip.

If the memory information is recorded after soul searching, it still needs to be verified by the Primordial Beginning God to determine whether it has been falsified.

The creation of this item greatly facilitated the actions of the Dao Academy disciples...

"Buzz~!"

The needle was inserted into the brain, causing a slight vibration.

The embedded miniature Jade Slip slip shimmered with light.

Like a straw, it carries the memories of this slave for hundreds of years.

In particular, they frantically extracted and imprinted key information regarding the secrecy of the Three Tiger Blessed Lands, the distribution of its treasure vaults, the flow of resources, and the deployment of those left behind!

The process took no more than three breaths.

Wait for the needle's tail to flash with light.

Han Shiyi she removed and withdrew the needle in one swift motion.

A single, silent strike of the Meridian-Severing Finger" shatters the opponent's heart meridian.

Cut off all life.

He casually removed the Storage Bag from his waist with a smooth motion.

The body slumped over, and he didn't even glance at it.

The Divine Sense has uploaded the secrets of the Jade Slip containing information from the Soul-Recording Needle to the Heart of Primordial Beginning through the identity Jade Slip.

From infiltration to assassination, intelligence gathering, uploading, silencing witnesses, and retrieving items...

The entire process takes no more than a few dozen breaths.

Clean and efficient!

Not a single trace or hint of anything was left behind.

Having done all this, Han Shiyi's figure once again disappeared into the disguised aura of his magic robe.

They vanished from the capital as if they had never existed.

They stealthily moved on to the next target where a high-level slave cultivator might reside.

Shadow-Glancing shadows, vanished without a trace.

Prioritize intelligence, and don't claim credit for success.

Those disciples of each banner who receive bestowed items are the main force within the banner.

Han Shiyi was like this, and so were the eight hundred armored soldiers of Army-Breaking Banner.

Eight hundred armored warriors of the Army-Breaking Banner, led by Dong Qing, boarded a third-tier rapid magic boat developed by the Great Xia.

They rushed towards the Three Tiger Blessed Lands day and night.

They were the first to arrive at their destination, a fully-fledged Blessed Land.

Upon reaching the border of the Blessed Land, Dong Qing did not stop and issued an imperial decree.

The disciples of Quanfan were dispersed in their own units at the border of the Blessed Land.

Slay any demonic Demon Beast may be guarding the Blessed Land!

Zhang Xing is not only a disciple of the Battle Hall, but also one of the few Foundation Establishment Perfection cultivators in the Army-Breaking Banner.

He is a key disciple.

At this moment, he was wearing a black, second-tier combat armor.

They were traversing the forest, carrying out their clearing mission.

Sudden!

Yao Qi surged through the dense forest ahead.

They unexpectedly encountered five Foundation Establishment Tiger Demons.

As a veteran of the Army-Breaking Banner, combat skills were second nature to Zhang Xing.

Upon noticing the five demons, he advanced instead of retreating, showing no fear whatsoever.

It was as if these Demon Beast were nothing more than contribution points in his eyes.

Beneath the mask, Zhang Xing remained expressionless, his Divine Sense transmitting power.

" Primordial Beginning, mark target, lock retreat route, activate battlefield environment assistance, launch Fog Spirit Bomb."

"Command received."

"Escape route blockade complete."

"Environmental scan initiated."

" Fog Spirit Bomb is being prepared."

A cold, mechanical voice rang in his ears.

The next instant, he unleashed his full power.

The thunder and fire spirit patterns engraved on the arm armor suddenly lit up.

A beam of blazing white light, as thick as a bowl, shot out with a deafening roar.

To seize the initiative from the outset.

Almost simultaneously, the armor on his back clicked softly.

Four black pipes popped out, launching dozens of fist-sized metal spheres into the surrounding forest.

The sphere exploded upon landing without a spark, spewing out a large amount of thick, viscous, grayish-white mist.

It spread within a radius of a hundred feet in an instant.

This fog obscures vision; even Divine Sense cannot penetrate it.

The swirling mist greatly weakened the tiger demon's vision, sense of smell, and even its demonic consciousness.

The five demons let out a low, anxious growl.

" The Fog Spirit Bomb has been deployed."

"Thermal infrared technology has been activated."

"Intelligent combat assistance is now activated."

The cold, mechanical voice rang out again.

The Fog Spirit Bomb is a Spirit Machinery product from the Great Xia several years ago.

This item can isolate the Divine Sense of low-level cultivators and block out their five senses.

Although Zhang Xing's Divine Sense was also useless at this moment.

But he has something even better.

The visor instantly switched the field of vision.

In the gray fog, five bright orange-red outlines were clearly visible.

The joints, skull, and the location of the demon core were precisely marked by Primordial Beginning with glaring red dots.

Zhang Xing made a move.

The Demon-Binding Rope shot out from his left wrist, wrapping around the hind leg of the leading tiger demon.

He shifted to the side, dodging another tiger demon's attack, and the flying sword at his waist transformed into a cold light, precisely piercing the mark on its throat.

With his right arm's psionic cannon firing at full power, he blasted the heads of two tiger demons to pieces.

Finally, he turned around, his left hand forming a knife-like shape with his fingers together.

The Spiritual Power gathered at his fingertips compressed into a powerful spike, which pierced the red dot on the forehead of the bound tiger demon.

"Pfft!"

Brain matter splattered.

From the start of the attack to its end, it took no more than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea.

All five Foundation Establishment Demon Beast perished, their bodies still warm.

The Army-Breaking armored warriors moved with the speed of thunder.

The Army-Breaking in battle; the victory will not be celebrated.

Zhang Xing stood still, and his face mask was lifted.

He took a deep breath of the air, which was thick with the smell of burnt blood, his expression indifferent.

I don't know if it's because I've followed the banner master for too long or what.

The disciples of the Army-Breaking Banner usually have a cold expression on their faces.

Without saying much, he skillfully began collecting valuable materials from the Demon Beast, his movements swift and professional.

After doing all this, he finally took out the communication Jade Slip.

" The Demon Beast in Area B3 have been cleared, and the resources have been recovered."

" Zhang Xing, the Army-Breaking Banner, has completed his report!"