Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 121 120. Xilin Army

While Xu Zhenqing was planning the Ten Thousand Dragons Nest, the Xilin Army was finally about to arrive. Since the personnel had to be transported in batches, they simply built five-colored altars on the planets along the route as teleportation arrays.

Unlike wormholes in technological civilization, stable teleportation requires analysis of the person being teleported, while the Five-Color Altar only requires some precious materials and high-quality planets for short-distance teleportation.

Both have their advantages and disadvantages. Some monks are not interested in the Big Wormhole Bridge. After all, no one wants to have their underwear known to others, even though the Big Wormhole costs less.

Of course, you can also achieve superluminal travel by driving a spaceship into the dark universe, but this also involves a problem. The initial acceleration state has certain physical requirements. If your physical condition does not meet the standards, you can only hibernate in a liquid tank.

I would like to ask, which monk who practices the Dharma of Increasing Power dares to use technology to sleep? Isn’t it because he thinks his life span is too long?
Therefore, there is still a market for teleportation arrays like the Five-Color Altar.

In addition, there is the Cosmic Wormhole Company, which can use magic power to wrap monks for safe transmission without analysis, but the cost is naturally very high.

Therefore, after comprehensive consideration, the Xilin Army decided to let the Great Sage build a five-colored altar along the route to clear the way for the army.

This shows the diversity of transportation methods in this universe. Of course, these are middle and lower-level cultivators. The great cultivators only need to lift their feet to get there.

The Xilin army entered the Five-Colored Altar in groups and batches. Their appearance was stern and there was an atmosphere of mountains of corpses and seas of blood. It was obvious that they were all elite troops.

"Report, a ready-made five-colored altar and natives have been discovered ahead."

"Catch a few natives and ask them what planet they are from."

The general in charge of mediating the central army sat high in the center of the war planet with a murderous look in his eyes, listening to the report and giving orders coldly.

"Report, news from the front line: our spies have been captured and killed, with the presence of a holy soldier."

"Take my weapon and confront me."

The general frowned as he looked at the ancient star map, wondering where he was.

Military drums were beating at the front line, and the general in front was holding a long spear as a holy weapon. Facing him was an old Taoist priest wearing a yin-yang Taoist robe, and a holy sword was intimidating the vanguard of the Xilin Army.

Behind both parties were soldiers and disciples.

The bigwigs of the Yin-Yang Sect have arrived. There are seven or eight old men in total, all of whom are supreme elders. They are enough to intimidate one side on Cangdi Star.

"Who are you to dare to trespass into my Yin Yang Sect?"

"The army is in control, and those who violate the rules will be killed without mercy!"

The halberd grew longer in the wind and turned into a huge weapon. The holy power was so strong that it made the earth collapse.

"How dare you, you brat, destroy my sect's reputation." The old Taoist priest was heartbroken. It has always been the Yin-Yang Sect that bullied others, but no one else bullied them. This really made the old leader very angry.

The long sword evolved into a Yin-Yang diagram, the holy power was exposed unscrupulously, and the sword energy was like a rainbow blooming with black and white light, which seemed to be able to cut off time and space. It was very strange and terrifying.

Every time the sword was slashed, not only was the void cut open, but even time seemed to freeze, each time bringing great pressure to the Xilin Army's vanguard.

"Hey!"

The black sword light pressed down like a mountain, and the power of nothingness surged, almost trapping the soldiers in the sky. This was the strange power of space it displayed.

The saint in the center of the Xilin Army frowned. He didn't expect that the opponent's holy soldiers were so sharp and could remotely control the holy spear to strike a devastating blow.

Blessed by its master, the Holy Halberd naturally possessed extraordinary power, faintly overpowering the opponent's Holy Sword. This caused the Holy Son beside the Yin-Yang Cult Leader to change expression wildly, and he immediately sent a message to the guardian behind him. In a moment, the Holy Sword was knocked away, a gap suddenly appearing. This Holy Weapon, forged from Holy Dao materials, was incredibly tough, yet it was unexpectedly defeated in a single round.

The power of the Holy Spear remained undiminished, and its holy might was sharp. A beam of light suddenly came down, causing everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect to change their expressions in shock.

"Impossible. The holy sword I teach is clearly stronger than your holy halberd."

"Get out of my way!"

The old Yin-Yang Sect leader was so eager to fight that he stretched out his hand to block it. Then a deafening noise was heard. The palm of the Yin-Yang Sect's mighty man trembled noticeably, but he quickly regained his composure. He flipped up his sleeves, and endless divine light flowed down like thousands of waterfalls.

It seemed like a trivial matter, but in fact, the bones of the Yin-Yang Sect's old leader's hands were visible in his sleeves, and it was obviously not a pleasant experience for him to take the aftermath of the holy weapon.

"I didn't expect that the leader of an indigenous sect would have such combat power." The saint of the Xilin Army sighed, then his face turned cold, and he prepared to go to the front line in person to destroy this sect.

"Pass on my military orders. The army advances, slaughters every family in the mountains, and does not lay down the sword for three days."

"I will obey your order, sir."

Before the troops arrived, the military orders and decrees arrived first. The Xilin soldiers showed bloodthirsty smiles in their eyes and charged forward fearlessly.

The self-proclaimed ancestor of the Yin-Yang Sect's holy land was forced to unseal himself. He was furious and looked at the new saint as the Great Sage and slapped him in the face.

He beat the man half to death without any ripple. Although the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Sect had a short lifespan and his energy and blood were declining, how could the great sage who had cultivated during the difficult times be easily defeated?

"Old stick, you dare to hurt me, are you taking advantage of my army's Great Sage not arriving yet?"

"This sentence is enough to sentence you to death."

The old saint's eyes suddenly became many times colder and fiercer, shooting out two terrifying rays of light, shocking the soldiers below so much that they retreated, their faces pale, and many of them coughed up blood as if struck by lightning.

The saint of the Xilin Army was wiped out by the gaze, as if he had never been there, causing the Xilin soldiers to break out in cold sweat.

What a powerful force this must be! A single blow from the Great Sage at his peak power is enough to shatter a galaxy. This is just a glance, but it is also terrifying enough.

His Saint Path level is two major levels lower than that of the Great Sage, so it is expected that he would achieve such a result.

The Xilin army was bitter. They had been looking for an easy target, but they turned out to be so tough. Isn't it true that only the powerful can rule the planet?
The elders and disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect shouted, "Greetings to the ancestor, the ancestor is mighty!"

"It turned out to be an extraterritorial force." The ancestor of the Yin-Yang Sect waved his hand, and then captured several soldiers and searched their souls, only to find out that it was an extraterritorial force that invaded Cangdi Star.

In great fear, the ancestor of the Yin-Yang Sect hurriedly sent people to inform all the holy places on the Burial Emperor Star, especially some extreme forces.

Thanks to Yan Ruyu, Xu Zhenqing also knew about the arrival of the Xilin Army. For a moment, he did not expect that the Xilin Army would run to Zangdi Star. It felt too unreal.

If you think about it carefully, the distance between the Big Dipper and the Earth ranges from about 79.4 light-years to 101 light-years, so it is normal for the Xilin Army to encounter the Cangdi Star.

The universe is so small that we can even bump into something like this.

In fact, the Xilin Army knew that there was a planet with life not far from the Earth, but because the star map had not been updated for a long time, and the cultivation level of the monks on the Burial Emperor Star was too low, they misjudged it and thought it was a new planet.

All we can say is that the Xilin Army had bad luck and was too arrogant, which is why they suffered such a big loss.

(End of this chapter)