Medic Martial Dragon King

"Everyone, enter the Secret Realm and take a rest!"

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

With Jiang Chen’s loud command, the army of a hundred thousand orderly flew towards the Secret Realm.

"Vice Marshal, should we leave people outside the Secret Realm?"

Li Yuan flew to Jiang Chen’s side and softly suggested.

"There’s no need. If they dare to surround us, I’ll let them know that the thing I fear least is being surrounded!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand, his figure flashed to the entrance of the Secret Realm within the mountain peaks, his hands constantly scattering.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

A large quantity of Spirit Stones were scattered across the whole mountain peak as if they were free.

"Formation activate!"

Jiang Chen changed his hand gestures and shouted loudly.

Swish, swish, swish!

Layers of light shields appeared, and vast mist enshrouded the entire mountain peak.

Seeing this, everyone rejoiced inwardly, and rushed confidently into the Secret Realm.

Inside the Secret Realm.

"No need to arrange defenses, everyone just needs to rest. If an enemy approaches, I’ll sense the fluctuations in the formation."

Jiang Chen glanced around at the picturesque Secret Realm and called out softly.

This Secret Realm, with its layered mountains and clear rivers, was practically like a small world.

"Yes!"

Soldiers responded in unison, dispersing into the Secret Realm.

"General, what should we do with him?"

Mo Qiancheng brought the mage over to Jiang Chen’s side.

Although Jiang Chen had become Vice Marshal, Mo Qiancheng and the Blood Wolf Army still habitually called him General, as he was forever the General in their hearts.

"Knock him out and toss him aside; let’s prioritize our tasks!"

Jiang Chen glanced at the mage and casually said.

"Yes!"

Mo Qiancheng responded lightly.

"Jiang..."

Bang!

The mage’s expression changed, just about to speak, when Mo Qiancheng slapped him on the head, knocking him out instantly.

"Go cultivate!"

Jiang Chen instructed Mo Qiancheng, his figure flashing as he flew towards the depths of the Secret Realm.

The members of the Blood Wolf Battle Formation also went to find places to cultivate.

...

Whirl!

Deep within the Secret Realm, a ten-colored mark appeared and vanished.

Jiang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Carving marks wasn’t a simple task; after all, this involved channeling the world’s will.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen had experienced the assimilation with the world’s will before, allowing him to control the intensity better.

After carving the mark, Jiang Chen turned and flew out from the depths of the Secret Realm.

Having cultivated in this Secret Realm for a month now, it was time to leave, but before leaving, he needed to interrogate two individuals, or rather one person and one soul; he needed some things to be clarified.

In a mountain hollow within the Secret Realm, Mo Qiancheng, Li Yuan, and several other high-ranking generals were cultivating.

This was the easiest place in the entire Secret Realm, aside from its depths, to perceive the Great Dao.

Whoosh!

A figure flew rapidly from afar.

Li Yuan and the others opened their eyes, stood up, and clasped their fists: "Greetings, General!"

Jiang Chen waved his hand, glanced at the unconscious Extraterritorial Alien Race mage lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "Still unconscious?"

"Woke up several times, then knocked him out again!"

Mo Qiancheng grinned.

"Wake him up, need to ask him something!"

Jiang Chen said softly.

"Yes!"

Mo Qiancheng nodded, stepped towards the mage, and fiercely kicked his arm.

Crack!

A sound of bones breaking echoed as the mage’s entire arm bent.

"Ah!"

A painful cry rang out as the mage’s face contorted in agony, opening his eyes.

To Mo Qiancheng’s brutal wake-up method, neither Jiang Chen nor the others showed any surprise; this was a major enemy intent on invading their homeland, spared only because he held some value.

"What is your name?"

Jiang Chen approached the mage, looking down at him with a face full of cold indifference.

The mage glanced around, a resigned expression appearing in his eyes: "I am He’erti, as long as Deputy Marshal Jiang doesn’t extinguish the young master’s soul, I will answer anything."

"You aren’t qualified to negotiate with me."

Jiang Chen’s cold voice sounded: "How many Extraterritorial Alien Race people are in this domain?"

"When we came out, there were two million people!"

He’erti answered honestly, a pleading look in his eyes.

"Two million?!"

"Why so many?!"

Li Yuan and others’ faces changed drastically.

"Not that many!"

Jiang Chen calmly said, then continued asking: "Which realm are you from? Did your entire realm come? How are you divided into camps?"

"Our world is named Great Luo Realm, but unfortunately..."

He’erti said with a gloomy expression: "Our world was destroyed!"

"What?"

"What?"

Jiang Chen and the others’ faces changed, staring at He’erti in shock.

He’erti glanced at Li Yuan and the others, hinting meaningfully at Jiang Chen: "Deputy Marshal Jiang, I advise you not to let them all hear; certain things are better left unknown!"

Jiang Chen faintly paused, turned to look at Li Yuan and the others.

Li Yuan and the others exchanged glances, a hint of suspicion in their eyes.

"General, we’ll take our leave!"

Li Yuan pondered, clasped his fists, and said softly.

"No!"

Jiang Chen shook his head, looking deeply at He’erti: "I’ll leave; I feel this guy might disclose something even I can’t handle. I’ll find the Second Prince for an image projection."

As he finished speaking, Jiang Chen lifted He’erti, his figure flashing towards the Secret Realm entrance.

Li Yuan and the others exchanged glances, ignored it, and resumed their cultivation.

Outside the Secret Realm.

The disappearance of the fifty-thousand Sword Demon Legion didn’t catch the attention of the Extraterritorial Alien Race, expecting that a fifty-thousand group couldn’t be wiped out, and if there was an issue, someone would surely report it. Being at the forefront of the battle between two sides, with months of skirmishing being normal, a month without news was nothing.

Whirl!

A flash of light, Jiang Chen appeared holding He’erti outside the entrance in the mist.

Upon appearing, Jiang Chen looked up at the sky; the mist he deployed couldn’t block his sight.

High above the sky, giant and illusory projections were clashing fiercely; the battle in the Extraterritorial Void continued.

Jiang Chen looked around, saw Zhao Buzu, saw his teacher Zhu Tianming, even saw his master Hu Yiqiu lurking far behind his teacher’s battle zone, seemingly ready to ambush an enemy Saint.

"Is Master really this sneaky?"

Jiang Chen murmured humorously, his brows slightly furrowing.

He didn’t find Si Wenjun!

Thinking it over, Jiang Chen refrained from shouting carelessly, instead taking out a Jade Token and smashing it!

Swish!

A subtle light flashed, seeming to pierce the space, entering the void.

This Jade Token was given by one of the five leading marshals, Si Wenhao, when leaving the Dead Spirit Battlefield; breaking it would alert Si Wenhao over there.