Immortal Kingdom Allied Army, Seven Kill Camp

Having spoken so aggressively, the bearded middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, and the might of the Dao Integration Stage burst forth with a boom, his savage aura blazing.

"Very good, Chen Xun. This Seat will remember your name!"

Without so much as a smile, he shouted in a loud voice, "This Seat is Qian Xiong, Ten Thousand Commander of the Seven Kill Camp of the Immortal Kingdom Allied Army! Boy, are you here to join the Military Court? Blood balefulness in your eyes, a quick mind—you have the makings of an Immortal Soldier!"

"Moo moo!"

The moment Qian Xiong finished speaking, the furious roar of the Big Black Ox came from behind Chen Xun. With a boom, it slammed into Chen Xun's back, making his expression change wildly as his body shifted slightly forward.

Chen Xun's face turned liver-colored. That blow had made it feel as though all his internal organs had trembled, but with outsiders present, he would not deal with this Big Black Ox for now.

With an embarrassed grin, he cupped his fists and said, "So it is Ten Thousand Commander Qian Xiong. We came to join the independent cultivator camp, intending to charge into battle alongside the Immortal Kingdom army. We've been independent cultivators for too long and aren't used to restraints."

As he spoke, streaks of light tore through the sky all around them, immediately lining up on the spot. Their hearts were in turmoil. After cultivating for so long, when had they ever been subjected to such discipline?

Tian Yun was among them as well, his gaze wandering and his manner timid. Especially whenever he saw Cloud Kun and War Magical Artifacts streaking across the heavens, his body could not help but shudder...

The Immortal Kingdom frontier was simply too terrifying. He wondered just