As the words fell, Luo Qianchou gave a grand wave of his hand, and the elite forces of the three factions present were stirred by the resonance of the turtle shell secret treasure.
In just a few flickers, they all transformed into streams of light, projected straight into that spatial rift within the sky.
As the radiance scattered, only a few True Intent Cultivators remained upon the Liaoyuan Dao Platform at that moment, alongside a group of indigenous reception cultivators from the Southwest below.
The group of low-realm Path Seeking Cultivators upon the dao platform were still in a dazed state at this time, not yet understanding what had specifically happened.
Meanwhile, Jia Huarai and the others standing shoulder to shoulder with Luo Qianchou were, having witnessed this display of his methods just now, already filled with boundless admiration for the tactics of this supreme figure from the Lingxiao Dao Academy.
None of them would have thought that Luo Qianchou had already made such deep plottings here in the soil of the Southwest.
To speak merely of that massive engineering project of spatial array gates, it would have been fundamentally impossible to construct without two or three years of effort.
Not to mention those vast numbers of transmission nodes deployed across various parts of the Southwest; taking all these miscellaneous things together, it would take at least a decade of time to accomplish.
In their minds, such large-scale deployment must have had the vigorous support of the Lingxiao Dao Academy in the rear.
In reality, however, the Lingxiao Dao Academy had only begun to attach importance to the situation in the Southwest three years ago.
As for Luo Qianchou, not long after Zhuang Xuanji ascended to the Void Realm, he had greeted Ye Chenfeng and come to this Southwestern land