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Chapter 566: [565] Paying Tribute to Cheng Jiangdu, Paying Tribute to the Wan Hao Clan

Fei Sha Battle Fortress.

Eastern Wind Legion Base.

With a command from Cheng Jiangdu, the large cave where the base was located suddenly became busy.

Up until now.

The scale of the Eastern Wind Legion has expanded tenfold, and the models of the legion's Xuanbing equipment have changed from one type to three.

"All units, follow orders and activate the launchers immediately!"

The voice of Sima Nanshan, the commander of the legion, carried a hint of excitement as it echoed in the vast cave.

In the previous war.

The Eastern Wind Xuanbing made its debut, blinding everyone's eyes.

This commander simply gave a few orders and easily achieved great military achievements, subsequently receiving generous rewards.

Sima Nanshan deeply felt that he had attached himself to Cheng Jiangdu's thigh, which was truly worthwhile!

Therefore, in this battle.

Commander Sima showed exceptional dedication.

"Buzz!"

A vibrating sound resounded.

The metal covers of over ten giant launchers slowly retracted.

The Eastern Wind Xuanbing loaded inside revealed its true form.

It was a new type of Xuanbing.

Compared to the previous Eastern Wind Type I Xuanbing that made its appearance, this Xuanbing was more than ten times larger in size.

Its diameter exceeded five meters.

Its height reached a staggering thirty meters, comparable to a ten-story building.

On the surface of the Xuanbing, there was a line of words written in lacquer—Eastern Wind Type III.

Below it, there was another line of small characters—Where the Eastern Wind passes, truth lies.

After the Eastern Wind Xuanbing completed its first combat strike, Cheng Jiangdu privately spoke this sentence, which quickly spread throughout the war zone.

According to insider information, even the Great General had heard of it.

Later, every Eastern Wind Xuanbing manufactured by the craftsmen, regardless of the model, had this famous quote written on its surface.

According to the unanimous statement of all the craftsmen: "Doing this is not only paying tribute to Cheng Jiangdu, but also paying tribute to the Wan Hao Clan!"

At this moment.

On a command platform high up in the cave.

Sima Nanshan looked down at the launchers and excitedly waved his arms: "Fire!"

As soon as the words fell.

A strange fluctuation surged from each launcher.

"Boom!"

A Eastern Wind Type III Xuanbing suddenly trembled.

The next second.

This Xuanbing, weighing hundreds of tons, was suddenly launched into the air.

In just a breath's time.

This massive object quickly ascended to the sky, reaching a height of three hundred meters.

In terms of another dimension, this is called "cold launch."

This launching method has many advantages - the Xuanbing does not need to be ignited inside the launch tube, there is no need for an exhaust channel, and more Xuanbing can be deployed at the launch site.

Then.

"Whoosh!"

A violent whistling sound rang out.

Three fiery flames of intense colors instantly shot out from the rear nozzles of the Dongfeng Xuanbing, propelling the heavy Xuanbing into the sky.

Wherever the Xuanbing passed, it left behind a huge trail pointing straight to the sky.

This scene.

It was clearly visible within a radius of thousands of miles.

After a second.

The second Dongfeng Xuanbing was launched, and its tail immediately emitted a dazzling three-colored tail flame, soaring high into the sky.

Siman Nanshan looked up as one Xuanbing after another ascended, and his eyes gradually became filled with excitement.

He had exchanged his position as the Palace Master for the opportunity to follow Cheng Jiang into the otherworldly battlefield, and many people had secretly mocked him.

Why would the Palace Master, who was perfectly fine, go to a dangerous ocean battlefield?

Wasn't he a fool?

But this scene before him proved that it was an incredibly wise decision.

*

The Will of the Palace Master.

In the garden platform.

Cheng Han savored the lobster meat slowly, while also admiring the magnificent scene of the Xuanbing trails crossing the horizon.

The female Xuan Shi looked at the Xuanbing ascending higher and higher, her face full of surprise as she asked, "What type of Dongfeng Xuanbing is this? It's flying too far, isn't it?"

With just a glance.

Lan Jiayao instantly calculated a data based on the parabolic trajectory - the range of this type of Dongfeng Xuanbing was no less than eight thousand kilometers.

This was truly an astonishing number.

In comparison.

Any intermediate Xuanbing currently possessed by the Wan Hao Clan was far inferior to this Xuanbing.

The previously revealed Dongfeng Type I Xuanbing had a maximum range of just over one thousand kilometers.

Shuilianhua's beautiful eyes widened, looking as if she had seen a ghost.

In the leader's understanding, only gods could achieve such a feat.

And yet, the Wan Hao Clan's Xuanbing could actually achieve this level.

It was truly unbelievable!

At this moment.

Shuilianhua felt a deep sense of gratitude, grateful that she had encountered the future leader and had resurfaced without hesitation.

Cheng Han smiled and said, "This is the newly finalized Dongfeng Type III Xuanbing, with a maximum range of twelve thousand kilometers."

Out of scholarly rigor, he added, "Of course, this is only in the Youmiao Realm. In a world with special conditions, it might be possible to exceed twenty thousand kilometers."

Lan Jiayao's gaze followed the Xuanbing, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Lord Will, you are a great person!"

Although the female Xuan Shi knew that the potential of the Dongfeng Xuanbing was enormous.

But seeing this scene with her own eyes, she was deeply shocked.

She even had a thought in her mind - could the power of the Dongfeng Xuanbing, when developed to its limit, rival the strike of a god general?

Very possible!

This thought made the female Xuan Master's breathing involuntarily quicken.

Water Lotus gazed into the distance until the Xuanbing disappeared from sight, then she snapped back to reality.

The leader couldn't help but sigh, "When I watch the elders fight, I always have the illusion that fighting is a very simple matter."

Eating, drinking, playing, and having fun, they just fight, as if even a dog could do it.

But she understood that it was not actually the case.

As a native of this world, she knew better than anyone how terrifying the Baiyu Clan was.

*

Above the infinite and lofty sky.

"Click!"

"Click!"

Above another small and delicate illusionary dial, four figures were suspended in mid-air.

They were the four god generals.

Of course.

They were not their true bodies.

But rather, a trace of their divine souls.

For the god generals, summoning multiple traces of their divine souls at the same time was simply basic operation.

Lower-level god generals could summon at least a hundred traces.

Higher-level god generals, it was not uncommon to summon over a thousand traces.

At this moment.

More than ten Dongfeng Type 3 Xuanbing, at a speed over twenty times the speed of sound, swiftly passed through the sky, naturally catching the attention of the god generals.

A burly figure with no hair on his head and only a large fiery flame above it, chuckled, "This kid really has some skills!"

This person was naturally the Candle Melt god general.

Another figure was a bit blurry, emitting a terrifying aura of death all over its body, and succinctly said, "Indeed extraordinary!"

This person was the Hook Spear god general.

There was also a thin figure that seemed to be formed by condensed sword light, and every strand of hair gave off an extremely sharp feeling. He agreed, "This is indeed a groundbreaking weapon."

For the god generals to personally say the words "groundbreaking weapon," it was an unimaginable evaluation.

In fact.

From the perspective of the god generals.

Whether it was the Warhawk or the Flamehawk, although they had their merits, they were ultimately insignificant little toys.

But the Dongfeng Type 3 Xuanbing with its astonishing range truly shook these god generals.

Star Scatter god general interjected at the right moment, "This kid has great talent and can also strategize in battle. He is a remarkable person from the Wan Hao clan."

These four god generals.

Each of them gave their own evaluation.

And every single one of them was overflowing with praise.

The tone of the Candle Melt god general carried a hint of resentment, "What a pity! Such a rare talent, but it was snatched away by Lan Yun that woman!"

Regarding this point.

Even though so much time has passed, this god still holds a grudge.

The other three gods couldn't help but smirk when they heard the words "under the skirt".

Even a fool can tell that this "ambiguous language" is clearly not a good thing.

That being said.

Even the high and mighty male gods can't help but make some boring remarks when talking about the female gods in private.

Perhaps this is the unchanging nature of men until death.

Soon.

Under the gaze of the gods.

The East Wind Xuanbing crossed a distance of five thousand kilometers and finally reached the highest point of the parabola, beginning to dive towards the distance.

The gaze of the Starry God flickered, and he whispered, "The East Wind Xuanbing should be attacking an important location, and the enemy may react!"

With his words.

"Click!"

The sound of the dial turning suddenly sped up.

Candle Melt God heard the word "should" and immediately showed a surprised expression, "Starry, you can't be sure? With your abilities, you can't see through the concealment of the Sea God's power?"

In fact, there was another sentence that he didn't say, "Since you're not sure, how did Cheng Han, who is just a Xuan Master, determine it?"

However.

With the deep thoughts of the gods, there was no need to explicitly state such words. It was enough to just touch on the topic, and the other gods would understand.

The Starry God did not explain further, only calmly uttered a word, "Mother of the Sea!"

Candle Melt God exclaimed, "Oh."

The gods all understood the meaning of this sentence - it was most likely information given by the Mother of the Sea.

From a logical standpoint.

This was also the most reasonable answer.

The Starry God added, "This kid has the ability to bring the Mother of the Sea into our camp, which is a stroke of genius!"

Candle Melt God laughed a bit lewdly, "Well done!"

The gods all smiled knowingly.

They all knew that the so-called "seed" referred to the seed of life.

To put it bluntly - using a shot of the seed of life to form a certain kind of contract with a powerful main god who was about to return.

For the gods, this was also an incredibly fresh thing.

Everything that happened between Cheng Han and the Water Lotus Flower had not escaped their notice, especially the significance represented by the Son of the Sea.

In fact.

Even the gods didn't know that the area of the sea that the East Wind Xuanbing was attacking had nothing to do with the Mother of the Sea.

This was simply the result deduced by Cheng Han using his superpower of omniscience.

He had already anticipated that the gods would attribute this matter to the Mother of the Sea, so he openly did it.

Ten seconds later.

"Woo! Woo!"

The speed of the East Wind Xuanbing soared to a terrifying forty times the speed of sound.

The gods simultaneously closed their mouths and watched the landing point of the Xuanbing without blinking.

(End of this chapter)