Chapter 1789 - 1792: I’ll Form the Head
Three days later.
The guard who returned to the interior of the God Slaying Alliance immediately reported the intelligence about the Blood Sea Buddha Grass to the core circle of the Alliance.
Thus!
The entire core level of the God Slaying Alliance went crazy!
Then!
The entire God Slaying Alliance went crazy!
And then!
The entire Gourd Island went crazy!
Don’t ask me why the spread was so fast.
Do you expect a sieve-like internal structure of the God Slaying Alliance to keep any news tightly under wraps?!
Thus, on the same day, almost all the high-end combat forces of the God Slaying Alliance were dispatched!
Heading straight to the Chaotic Land!
The only ones left were those not qualified, the Out-of-Body Stage, and a Divine Separation Stage!
Not just them!
This single Blood Sea Buddha Grass activated all the high-end combat forces of Gourd Island!
Their direction was all the same!
So, when the Alliance Hierarch of the God Slaying Alliance—Wang Shoukai, arrived at the Chaotic Land.
He saw countless "Dao friends"!
"What the heck is going on?! How did you all find out?!"
Wang Shoukai was incandescent with rage, shouting furiously at these "Dao friends."
This was clearly an exclusive piece of information of the God Slaying Alliance!
Obviously, logically only the core members should know about this information!
Why?!
How come now it seems everyone in the world knows about it?!
Some even arrived earlier than them?!
Why?!
Why exactly is this happening?!
However, when he saw everyone remain silent, with some even giving him a teasing smile...
He understood!
Nonetheless, understanding is one thing, but his anger was only fuelled further!
There’s a traitor inside!
There are many traitors!
So many that it’s infuriating!
To hell with them!
A bunch of scoundrels, enjoying my hospitality, and yet dare to betray me; when I return, I will slaughter them all!
Slaughter them!
Wang Shoukai was furious, but someone was even more furious!
The boss of the Chaotic Land, the mighty one—Zhou Tianfeng!
"What do you all want?!"
Zhou Tianfeng rose into the air, his eyes burning with flames of anger that seemed to destroy the entire world!
The first person he looked at was the Alliance Hierarch of the Gods Slaying Alliance: "Wang Shoukai! We had an agreement! This is my territory!"
"Heh heh!"
This time, Wang Shoukai showed a mocking smile: "Your territory? I don’t even want to say anything anymore! Look around, old man! Am I in charge here?!"
Mocking himself, while also mocking Zhou Tianfeng!
"You all!"
Zhou Tianfeng swept his cold gaze around!
...
The Chaotic Land really turned into a chaotic place!
Not only chaos above, but even more disorder below!
When Gods fight, mortals perish!
This once lawless fortress-like place now made them desperately want to flee!
But, where could they flee to, it became a huge conundrum!
Beyond here was God Slaying Alliance territory, and the vast majority were either rebels against the God Slaying Alliance or those wanted by it, where could they go?!
And at this moment.
A person, or rather a sect came forward—claiming they had a way to help these people escape!
Thus, the people in despair quickly clung to this life-saving straw!
Liu Bo’s sect started to expand frantically!
...
While the Chaotic Land was boiling, the Southwest Huludao finally took action!
Outside a plot of vacant land in Nanshan City.
This was a huge square!
At the very front of the square, a space tunnel stood there!
Through the tunnel you can see, on the opposite side there was a blood-red color!
Yes!
The opposite is Blood Continent!
And then!
Someone appeared!
A series of seven people!
Then followed by three more!
At last, more people appeared!
Countless, in an endless stream!
Now these people looked like a giant python emerging from the cave, only the head was visible, the tail could not be seen!
Finally!
They all came out!
A full two hundred thousand people!
Yes, two hundred thousand people!
Yes, a whole two hundred thousand at the Golden Core Stage!
An incredibly huge and terrifying number!
They did not separate according to strength, but automatically formed two formations!
The formation on the left, serious, silent, calm, dressed uniformly, standing there motionless, each one like a tower!
A total of one hundred thousand people!
The formation on the right, lax, loose, fanatical, constantly talking, their eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, all curious and excited beyond measure.
They also total a hundred thousand people!
Surely you’ve guessed it.
Yes, those on the left are the warriors of the Dragon Group!
Those on the right are the one hundred thousand Iron Cavalry!
After solving the material problems for the Spiritual Pressure Room, the rest was just frantically constructing!
The hundred thousand Iron Cavalry were personally given Spirit Roots by Xiaobu through the system, then trained by them.
However, the warriors of the Dragon Group weren’t so lucky.
Xiaobu’s wealth value is ultimately limited.
But the Dragon Group has its own way—there are many people, so pick slowly!
Thus, this terrifyingly large number even in this Cultivation world of two hundred thousand cultivators emerged!
And the ten who came out initially need no further explanation.
The seven Gourd Babies of the one hundred thousand Iron Cavalry, plus Elder Yu, Mr. Wang, and Xiaobu’s elder brother Lu Hongbin.
They are the leaders of these two hundred thousand warriors!
At this moment they were talking to each other.
"I heard that this time we have to fight on two fronts! Can you handle it?"
Mr. Wang, bald with bulging muscles that belie his actual age, looked provocatively at the seven Gourd Babies.
Speaking, he even flexed his muscles!
Don’t know why, but ever since he lost his hair and gained bulging muscles, Mr. Wang’s temper, which was supposed to become more peaceful, grew increasingly irritable!
Here he goes again!
After all, these two teams may eat from the same pot, but they don’t always get along well!
Oh, you one hundred thousand Iron Cavalry are the favored ones, regardless of circumstances, Lord Lu creates conditions for you to rise.
What about us?!
We have to be selected strictly and train desperately?!
Why is that?!
Though we dare not complain about Lord Lu as our parent, can we not resent you kids fighting over the same milk source?
They are dissatisfied, and the one hundred thousand Iron Cavalry aren’t happy either!
Why is that?!
The playground our boss created for us, why must you jump on our rides?!
Oh, you train well so what?
Do you possess our teamwork, our trust?!
The people below are like this, naturally those leading them have constant friction too, though it’s all friendly competition!
So since Mr. Wang issued a challenge, the Gourd Babies can’t possibly refuse!
"Damn! Let me show you!" The eldest Gourd Baby rubbed his nose: "Gourd Baby Fusion, Vajra Little Gourd!"
"I’ll form the head!"
"I’ll form the body!"
"I’ll form the right hand!"
"I’ll form the left hand!"
"I’ll form the left leg!"
"I’ll form the right leg!"
"I’ll... Damn it! Every freaking time I’m the weapon! Damn you all!" The third Gourd Baby wailed!