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Tang San was just floating on the spot thinking about the problem, and didn't do anything else. He neither answered the questions of the soldiers present, nor exited the territory, but just floated in place silently thinking.

It was as if the surrounding Predators, who were watching eagerly, were regarded as ants that could be destroyed with a wave of hands, and their questions were regarded as slightly noisy.

Silence is the greatest contempt, not to mention that this contempt is directed at the dynasty's army and the dynasty's face.

Of course, for General Yang, his reputation doesn't really mean anything. What's important is that this is the territory where he is strictly ordered to be stationed.

This is the outpost port where only the Kyushu plane borders other planes. It is the frontier that the dynasty cannot desecrate.

Looking at the figure in blue who seemed to have turned a deaf ear to them in the sky, General Yang's tiger eyes were as big as copper bells, and the surging blood-colored Qi in his body continued to surge from his chest, glowing with a fierce bloody light.

The same sound stirred up the wind and clouds within a radius of ten miles like thunder.

"Bold maniacs who offend our Kyushu shall be killed."

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!" xn

The ferocious roar shook the sky, and this time the roar was no longer just for driving away like before, but also carried a ferocious aura.

Streams of blood surged from every soldier on the ground, condensing an extremely huge body in the sky in a strange array.

The figure was red in color, more than a hundred feet tall, wearing heavy armor and holding a halberd. His whole body was filled with frightening murderous aura. The ferocious aura rushed into the sky, and the surrounding clouds were covered by this ominous aura.

Tear apart, revealing a clear sky.

[To be honest, I have been using Changing Source to read books and catch up on updates recently. Changing Source can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. Huanyuan can be used on Android and Apple.]

At this time, our dead wife God King seemed to have just noticed what was happening here. His eyes glanced at the military soul condensed with true energy and blood evil, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of fear.

A look of appreciation.

Although Tang San was very disdainful of this guy, it hadn't been long since he became the God King. He was very knowledgeable, but far from it. At least he had never seen the battle formation in front of him in the past.

But from the perspective of a god, although he might not be able to immediately create or modify one according to the battle formation in front of him, the underlying logic of this battle formation is not a big problem.

At least using the Xuan Tian Kung he still uses to understand the true energy and the Shura God's sensitivity to murderous energy, he can basically judge the maximum strength that the military soul in front of him can exert at a glance.

"It's a bit similar to martial soul fusion skills, but the single increase is not that powerful, but it is more applicable. A military formation of about a thousand people can burst out with a strength that is comparable to that of a ninety-sixth level titled Douluo, which is quite powerful for a mortal.

good……"

Looking at the bloody military spirit in front of him that had completely locked onto him with murderous intent, Tang San looked blank and slowly touched his palms to express his praise.

Looking at the military formation in front of him, Tang San already had a rough guess about the previous scene.

In his previous life, when he was still an outer disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San also vaguely heard the name of the battle formation from other people.

Hundreds of years ago in the Kyushu plane, there was not only the Dynasty, but the surrounding Southern Barbarians, Beidi, Dongyi and Xirong all looked covetously at the Central Plains.

…

But it was the appearance of a martial arts mythical warrior from the royal family that year that greatly increased the strength of Kyushu's army. Even without relying on the elders and masters of the so-called big sects, they could unleash astonishing destructive power.

It was precisely because of the iron-blooded army and the iron-blooded military spirit of that generation that the nine states were unified, and the imperial court was so powerful that even those super sects that had been passed down for thousands of years had to avoid its edge.

It is a pity that the prosperous age cannot be continued. Since the passing of that generation of martial arts myths, those super sects that have been shrinking for a long time have slowly begun to emerge, crowding out and suppressing the power of the imperial court, causing the upper-level strength of the imperial court to continue to shrink.

To the extent that by Tang San's generation, the imperial court was so weak that even with ten thousand people in battle, it was difficult for them to defeat the beheading of the first great master.

Even the elders in the Tang Sect who barely reached the point of being a master dared to brag in front of their disciples

One sentence, "As long as you avoid the sharp edge of the military spirit and take the general's head among ten thousand people, the military spirit will naturally be destroyed."

However, if a reverse push is carried out, the imperial court regains its power, and the quality of the soldiers increases, a mere thousand-man military formation can explode with such vast power.

If thousands of armies go out to fight, even one hundred thousand, one million, or even the so-called, with the grandmaster as the soldiers, the great master as the general, and the martial arts legend as the commander, even in this place where the quality is not as good as the Douluo plane, they can explode with mortal bodies.

It's not impossible to tap into the power of God.

After thinking about this, Tang San couldn't help but feel calm.

Originally, he thought that some strange gods would appear in this plane and want to interfere with the development of the Douluo plane.

But looking at it now, this is completely a mistake. The power that requires the condensation of a large army to be barely able to explode is nothing in front of a truly strong person.

So what if they were inserted into the struggle in the Douluo plane? It would just be a different kind of Sun and Moon Empire. It would not have any impact on his layout at all, and it might even add another fruit to the fruits he would be able to obtain in the near future.

Gorgeous golden flowers.

but……

Looking around the Tang Sect's "ruins" again, Tang San's indifferent face was quietly covered with a look of anger.

Although when he became a god, or even when he jumped off the ghost to see sorrow, he drew a clear line with his past, and he still remembers every bit of his previous life in his heart.

Although the inner sect of the Tang Sect was unwilling to teach him the core skills and the truly profound hidden weapon skills, he relied on his own efforts to acquire the current skills and skills.

But after all, it was also the place where he grew up in his previous life, and it was also the land he once protected.

But now this place was razed to the ground, how could Tang San not be angry?

As for Tang San, the chief culprit of their destruction, even if he responded with heel, one can probably imagine that in order to promote the return of the overlord, the imperial court, which had regained power, took the lead in pointing the finger at the Tang sect, which had the closest cooperation with the imperial court.

Directly use fierce military formations to exterminate sects and sects, take away the martial arts and hidden weapon wisdom accumulated by the Tang sect over the years, continuously strengthen themselves, and then extend its claws to other sects.

"How different is this imperial court from the Wuhun Palace!"

Although tens of thousands of years have passed in the Douluo plane, in the sky and on the earth, Tang San has only been practicing for more than ten years in the God Realm.

Most of that time was spent practicing, and his perception of time was infinitely close to zero, so generally speaking, Tang San is still the same Tang San. There are some changes, but they are not huge.

But now seeing the imperial court who behaved in the same way as the enemy, cold murderous aura slowly spread into Tang San's eyes.

"Use your sword to God, this is the way to your death..."

Luo Yue Huanhua