Cultivation: Fortune by Lots

Bomo Ge: "I think I need to confirm again."

Harigel: "Hmm, where have Morning Sun Dry and his group gone?"

Bomo Ge: "Morning Sun Dry and Wulanqiqige have all headed west. I’ll meet up with them first, and discuss the matter later."

Harigel uttered an "Hmm", his gaze suddenly focused, looking toward the distant Xuantian Temple mountain gate.

Jiasheng Upper Master felt a faint stirring in his heart and also looked in that direction: "Are they going to directly abandon this place? Or... is Emperor Tang leading a campaign northward, and they are hurrying to join him?"

Lone Eagle Khan Harigel’s expression remained unchanged: "Perfect, I’ll have a meeting with her. You all go your own ways, assist Daturan Bari and Zhao You’an, Taoist, quickly resolve the issues on both sides and then proceed south to complete the encirclement."

Bomo Ge and Jiasheng Upper Master responded in unison and then parted ways.

A group of Body-Refining Martial Artists, Martial Warriors, and Cavalry Commander Martial Artists gathered from all four sides, respectively followed them together.

Since Master of the Three Springs Palace Zhao You’an was in the west, Jiasheng Upper Master chose to head east to join hands with another exotic Martial Saint Daturan Bari.

Bomo Ge didn’t express an opinion, choosing to head west instead.

However, just as the two departed,

the Celestial Falcon named Huhe Chagai above Lone Eagle Khan Harigel suddenly emitted a piercing eagle call.

Harigel’s gaze flickered: "Already arrived?"

The distant Xuantian Temple mountain gate shone brightly the next moment.

The brilliance dyed the semi-sky in purple-gold hues.

It was not the emergence of Buddha light, but the imperial aura dominating the mountains and rivers.

Harigel quietly watched the mountaintop in the distance, as a woman appeared.

The reigning Tang Emperor, Zhang Wantong.

She was not clad in dragon robes or coronet, but in casual attire, yet her elegance was not diminished, her gaze profound, also looking into the distance, watching the giant eagle in the sky, the various giant beasts and exotic martial artists on the ground, and the opponent standing on the back of the Snow Country Bear King.

Though far apart, both sides seemed to be staring at each other for a moment.

Harigel said nothing, slowly raised one hand.

With this gesture of his, the Heavy Cavalry accompanying the Khan King, all shouted in unison.

Many martial artists shouted, their blood boiling, as if their cries could shatter the clouds.

Underneath them, numerous giant beasts also roared together.

Under the influence of invisible mysteries, there was surprisingly a flavor of uniformity.

At the same time, beneath Lone Eagle Khan Harigel’s feet, the Snow Country Bear King, previously listless, suddenly raised its head.

Its single eye revealed an extremely fierce look, a violent demon qi malign aura followed, sweeping all around.

The sharp cry of the Azure Sky Divine Eagle above resonated as if it could pierce a person’s heart.

The Snow Country Bear King carried Harigel, began to move its steps, like a moving mountain, charged toward the Empress at the Xuantian Temple mountain gate.

Its speed seemed slow at first, but it accelerated continuously, eventually gaining momentum like a mountain and sea overwhelming tide.

And a group of exotic heavy cavalry, clustered around the nine eagle feather great banners beside the Snow Country Bear King, moved together, converging into a terrifying torrent that seemed capable of flattening everything.

The wild, primal, yet domineering fierce aura rushed forward, sweeping the mountains.

High realm martial tao experts, with extremely strong bodies, grasping the mysteries of void, when erupting instantly their moves seemed to disregard distance, shuttling through space in short spurts.

Cavalry Commander Martial Artists, integrating their own powers with exotic beasts, further utilizing this advantage to the extreme.

Heavy Cavalry Martial Artists, conversely, partially forsake that extreme "speed," opting for stronger frontal offense, defense, and impact.

But now, the torrent formed by the massive charge of heavy cavalry surprisingly seemed to transform as a whole, crushing and trampling the space.

The terrifying and enormous torrent seemed to flicker continuously a few times on the earth as a unified whole, as if teleporting, rapidly nearing the Xuantian Temple mountain gate.

Only leaving a chaotic wasteland behind, the mountains and rivers seemed twisted canvases being trampled, ready to be utterly torn apart at any moment.

Empress Zhang Wantong calmly watched the terrifying torrent swiftly approach, but showed no intention to dodge.

She bowed alone toward the splendid mountains and rivers before her.

Then, centering on this contemporary Tang Emperor, immense white light suddenly converged.

Leading the charge at the forefront, Lone Eagle Khan Harigel attentively watched.

He saw those white lights, starry and dotted, arranged all around, resembling countless mirrors.

With Harigel’s eyesight, he could see that the reflections within these mirror lights were volumes of books.

However, the sheer number of these light mirrors was overwhelming.

Moreover, they were not just concentrated here but spread all around, far and near.

Above Harigel’s head in the sky, the Azure Sky Divine Eagle Huhe Chagai continued to emit sharp cries.

Above the skies, similarly populated with numerous light mirror-like light points.

Through the vision of the Azure Sky Divine Eagle, Lone Eagle Khan Harigel knew even more so that the extent of these mirrors far exceeded expectations.

This was not merely coverage of a hundred or a thousand miles.

The sparkling light points at this moment spread across the entire land of Yunzhou.

Earlier, leading a batch of exotic experts separately away to the two sides were exotic Martial Saints Bomo Ge and Jiasheng Upper Master, and now, they along with their entourages were all astonished looking at the multitude of light points emerging around them.

Ninth Heavenly Layer-level Bomo Ge and Jiasheng Upper Master both felt a chill at heart.

Suddenly imbued with insight, they almost simultaneously turned back, together looking toward the just-left Xuantian Temple mountain gate.

The situation seemed off.

Was this... the handiwork of Emperor Tang Zhang Wantong?

Just as Jiasheng Upper Master and Bomo Ge were contemplating whether to continue advancing separately toward east and west, breaking free from the coverage of light points, or to turn back to support Lone Eagle Khan Harigel, someone had already made the decision for them.