Medic Martial Dragon King

"Is this kid using a high-level Heaven Rank combat skill?"

High above, Bing Moyan turned to Si Wenhao with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Yes! It’s the strongest combat skill this kid has mastered. This guy caught Mu Pingchuan off guard right away; otherwise, he wouldn’t have won so easily!"

Si Wenhao spoke with a light chuckle.

"In battle, only victory or defeat matters, not the means!"

The black-faced avatar spoke in a deep voice, with a hint of admiration in his gaze as he looked downward.

Si Wenhao and a few others glanced at the black-faced avatar with a smile in their eyes; getting a compliment from this guy wasn’t easy!

In front of the camp below.

After landing, Jiang Chen looked at Mu Pingchuan calmly: "You were overconfident. I didn’t expect that despite growing up on battlefields, you’d still make such a childish mistake. Even a lion gives its all to hunt a rabbit. You..."

He paused for a moment, then smirked disdainfully: "I thought warriors in this space were strong in battle. By ’battle power,’ I don’t just mean your strength. No matter how strong you are, if you can’t utilize it, it’s not true battle power. With your mentality, it’s good you didn’t go to the Void Nether; otherwise, you might be killed hundreds of times by someone of lower realm!"

A hint of defiance flashed in Mu Pingchuan’s eyes, but ultimately he said nothing. He reached for a blood-red token at his waist and handed it to Jiang Chen: "Deputy Commander Jiang, I accept the penalty!"

Jiang Chen glanced at Mu Pingchuan’s token and turned to Mu Youlan.

"This is your token. Because you’re independent, the military merits penalized from your soldiers are kept by you for overall troop use!"

Mu Youlan took out a blood-red token and handed it to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly, accepted the token, and deducted two hundred military merits from Mu Pingchuan’s token.

"Return to your unit!"

Handing the token back to Mu Pingchuan, Jiang Chen spoke calmly.

Mu Pingchuan returned to the ranks, his expression bleak.

"Let’s continue with our earlier topic!"

Jiang Chen glanced at the soldiers and spoke loudly: "Do you all want to return to the Void Nether?"

The soldiers looked at each other with a hint of hesitation in their eyes.

"Report!"

Mu Pingchuan suddenly spoke loudly.

"Speak!"

Jiang Chen turned his gaze towards him.

"As long as the space doesn’t collapse, I vow not to return! For my homeland, I will fight to my last breath and shed my last drop of blood!"

Mu Pingchuan shouted out loudly.

"As long as the space doesn’t collapse, I vow not to return! For my homeland, I will fight to my last breath and shed my last drop of blood!"

"As long as the space doesn’t collapse, I vow not to return! For my homeland, I will fight to my last breath and shed my last drop of blood!"

The soldiers’ eyes suddenly firmed with resolve, shouting in unison, an invisible momentum emerging from them, pushing towards the sky!

Jiang Chen’s eyes flickered, a smile curled at the corner of his lips, and he straightened his body, raising his hand to salute the crowd.

The soldiers were momentarily stunned, looking at Jiang Chen in surprise.

"Oh, this is the etiquette between soldiers in my hometown. Now, in my eyes, you are true soldiers!"

Jiang Chen explained with a light laugh: "If any of you wants to go back, I will ask the commander to send you back. However, I would look down on you. You understand war and the importance of this place best. If you all want to return, then the Void Nether is not far from being destroyed! But, I’m glad you all chose to stay!"

The soldiers seemed relieved, a smile emerging in their eyes. No one dislikes being recognized by others, even if they might still have doubts about him.

"I know you still have doubts about me and can’t truly follow my orders yet, but it’s okay. I will make you recognize me!"

Jiang Chen smiled faintly and turned to look at Jian Potian and the others: "These people are for forming a battle array, right?"

"Yes, you can select the warriors who can form a battle array now and start forming a small battle array to get familiar." Jian Potian nodded.

"No need; I want all of them!"

Jiang Chen shook his head lightly.

"You want them all? That’s two hundred people, you..."

Jian Potian wanted to ask if he could manage, but swallowed the words.

Jiang Chen smiled lightly, not responding, and turned to look at the soldiers, speaking softly: "Show your Great Dao Wheel of Light, the lifeline Great Dao wheel you mainly cultivate."

Shimmer! Shimmer! Shimmer!

Lights flashed as Great Dao Wheels of Light surrounded each warrior.

There were four hundred soldiers here, divided into four phalanxes, with each phalanx consisting of one hundred people. The first phalanx had ten teams, each team of twenty people with the same dao, perfectly matching the Five Elements Great Path.

The second phalanx had five teams on the Dao of Wind and five on the Thunder Path; the third phalanx had two groups of half-teams, each matched to the four symbols, while the fourth phalanx was mixed.

"So they were selected according to my mastered battle array!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, a golden light shot from his brow, containing golden spiritual seals, flying towards each soldier’s Great Dao Wheel of Light.

"These... these are battle formation spirit seals!?"

"Five hundred battle formation spirit seals!?"

"You..."

Mu Youlan and the other four were stunned, looking at Jiang Chen in shock.

The soldiers were even more visibly shocked, their eyes reflecting disbelief, a hint of excitement slowly emerging.

They knew how long the deputy commander had been here — only three days, and here were five hundred battle formation spirit seals, but...

"What happened?"

"Si Wenhao, didn’t you say he hasn’t formed any battle formation spirit seals? Why are there suddenly five hundred?"

"Are you lying to us?"

In mid-air, on the Origin Continent, Beihan Continent, and Donghuang Continent, the Primordial Spirit avatars of the three commanders all trembled, turning their eyes to Si Wenhao.

Wu Zhanjiang’s gaze was fixed firmly on Jiang Chen below, his eyes glowing with admiration.

"No, folks, why would I lie to you? This kid just transcended a tribulation three days ago. You think a Divine Infant Realm cultivator before could form many battle formation spirit seals?"

Si Wenhao hastily explained.

"What? Only transcended a tribulation three days ago?"

"That commotion during your transition was him transcending a tribulation?"

"Transcended tribulation for three days, strength leveled up to mid-stage of Virtual Refinement Realm, still so solid — did he receive Auspicious Clouds Nourishing the Body of several colors?"

The three commanders were once again shocked.

Si Wenhao remained silent, not wanting to reveal too much for fear of losing talent.

Seeing Si Wenhao silent, the other three commanders did not inquire further, understanding this involved personal cultivation secrets. However, their thoughts remained active.

"Si Wenhao, let’s chat alone later. If you refuse, I’ll tell the three commanders about the tribulation Jiang Chen went through."

A voice echoed in his mind, changing Si Wenhao’s expression as he glared fiercely at Wu Zhanjiang.