Under One Person: My comprehension is unmatched.

A month later, news spread that the samurai daimyo had entered the Dragon Kingdom.

Meanwhile, the various Chinese military units learned that the Japanese had changed their offensive strategy and implemented a "full-scale offensive" plan.

The Japanese troops across the country went berserk, launching a frenzied attack using their superior firepower.

This resulted in the entire battlefield being divided into two distinct areas: the battlefield of the superhumans and the battlefield of the ordinary troops.

The many extraordinary individuals led by the daimyo of the samurai mansion had almost lost their disciples from the sects they passed through since entering the Dragon Kingdom, and their lineages were nearly extinct.

During this period, the older generation of extraordinary individuals in the Dragon Kingdom organized an attack on the daimyo of the Samurai Mansion.

A few days later, news spread that the assassination attempt had failed; the samurai daimyo was too powerful, and the assassination team was almost completely wiped out.

In response to this strategy of the Japanese invaders, the extraordinary people of the Dragon Kingdom proposed the idea of ​​an alliance, which was readily accepted by various sects.

After the alliance was established, the leaders of various sects gathered together to discuss how to deal with the samurai daimyo.

The final conclusion was to concentrate all the core forces to crush the Samurai Mansion's power in one fell swoop, and quickly, without giving the Samurai Mansion the opportunity to defeat them one by one.

Both sides are well aware of one thing: any gains made by one side on the battlefield can not only provide substantial support to their own side, but also deal a significant blow to the morale of the enemy.

Thinking further ahead, any gains by one side can trigger a series of chain reactions, profoundly impacting the entire course of the war.

In Longhu Mountain.

Zhang Jingqing sat on the futon, looking somewhat listless, and occasionally coughed.

The disciples of the Celestial Master's Mansion surrounded him, listening to him speak.

"For this siege of the Warrior's Mansion, all the disciples of Longhu Mountain who are capable of fighting have come down the mountain."

Upon hearing the sect leader's words, the old men standing nearby had red eyes and spoke up.

"How many disciples of Longhu Mountain have died over the years because of this war?"

"Look at how many of your personal disciples you still have. Look at the injuries on your body."

“Longhushan has already done enough.”

Zhang Jingqing waved her hand and spoke.

“It’s not just our family; the Quanzhen, Shangqing, Buddhist sects, and the four great families are all in the same situation.”

"We cannot remain unscathed until the war ends."

The elders were silent for a moment, then one of them, who had lost both legs, spoke up.

"Jingqing, all the disciples have gone down the mountain. What will happen to the legacy of Longhu Mountain?"

"Do you expect us old folks who can't even walk properly to get here?"

"Why don't you reconsider and leave one or two seeds?"

For the sake of Longhu Mountain and its thousand-year-old heritage, his tone was almost pleading.

As they spoke, their gazes turned to Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi.

Seeing the gazes of everyone at Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward and spoke.

"Master, elders, my fellow disciple and I have already discussed it and decided to follow you down the mountain to fight the enemy."

"You're all being ridiculous!"

The sect leader, Zhang Jingqing, coughed heavily twice and looked at the elders as he spoke.

"You all know the character of those little devils. From the very beginning, they have been plotting to seize the inheritance of each faction."

"Elders, the rise and fall of the nation is the responsibility of every citizen."

"If the country is gone, how can we talk about the inheritance of Longhu Mountain!"

He sighed, looked at the child disciples, and then spoke.

"If we don't come back after we go down the mountain, then we should teach them properly."

“Jingqing, this means we’ve lost our lineage. What’s the difference between this and losing our inheritance?”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jingqing burst into laughter and pointed at the children.

"Everyone, don't you understand?"

“We can’t come back. Once they’ve grown up, they’ll continue to fight.”

"They're not coming back, so let the next generation of disciples fight them."

"Even if we completely destroy Longhu Mountain, we will still have the face to meet our ancestors."

On this day, all the fighting forces of Longhu Mountain descended the mountain.

Within the Lu family.

Old Master Lu sat in the center of the hall, with a group of Lu family members kneeling below him.

At this moment, Lu Xuan, the head of the Lu family, looked at his stubborn uncle and spoke.

"Uncle, you're getting on in years, you shouldn't go."

Grandma Lu tapped her cane, glanced at Lu Xuan, and spoke.

"What, you think I'm holding you back?"

“Let me tell you, even now, all of you kids combined are still a child.”

Lu Jin raised her head, her eyes slightly red, and began to offer words of advice.

"Grandpa, please stay at home. This family still needs you to support it."

"Haha, my grandson, you can't say that. We'll still have to rely on you guys in the future."

"Besides, this time it's so dangerous, I really can't rest easy if I don't go and keep an eye on you younger generation."

Old Master Lu waved his hand and continued.

"Jin'er, your grandfather taught you before that the most important thing in life is to have a clear conscience."

"I've seen and eaten my way through life, and I've lived a decent life. In the end, I should at least set an example for everyone."

"It's settled then. Stop kneeling and get up."

Lu family.

Gao family.

Wang family.

All the sects in the Dragon Kingdom sent their core disciples.

Many sects, like Longhu Mountain, even sent all their fighting forces down the mountain, risking their own heritage.

In a mountain forest, dozens of people were drinking and eating meat, having a great time.

"It's been really lively lately. All the sects are rushing to Mount Tai like crazy."

"Hehe, isn't it the daimyo of the samurai's mansion who's here? All those prestigious sects are eager to go somewhere to fight."

"What does this have to do with us? No matter how the world changes, we will still be seen as a heretical sect in their eyes."

……

Xia Liuqing approached Wugensheng and spoke.

"Sect Leader, what exactly do you want to say by gathering everyone here? Are you going to Mount Tai?"

Wugensheng took a big gulp of wine and said to Xia Liuqing.

"With such a grand event, how could we, the Quanxing, be left out? We definitely have to go and see."

Xia Liuqing looked at Wugensheng, chuckled, and said.

"Just going to take a look?"

"I heard Zhang Yan will also be going, and he'll be leading the way. Have you heard about that?"

Upon hearing Zhang Yan's name, Wu Gensheng smiled and spoke.

"Hmm, I never expected that in just a few years, his reputation would surpass that of the leaders of various sects."

"It's hard not to hear news about him now."

Upon hearing this, Xia Liuqing recalled Zhang Yan's divine mask and asked Wugensheng a question.

"You know, if he really achieved his own godhood, could I play him?"

Upon hearing this, Wugensheng glanced at Xia Liuqing and spoke.

"You've had this idea for a while now, but it probably won't work now. You can try it after this battle."

After hearing this, Xia Liuqing asked, "Hmm? What do you mean by that?"

Wugensheng, however, kept everyone in suspense, only drinking and eating meat, no longer answering Xia Liuqing's questions.