A month later, the Tianlan Continental Allied Forces temporarily stationed.
"Hahaha~"
In a certain hall, a hearty and rough smile spread out, and representatives of various forces gathered together.
"Why is Sect Master Yan so excited?"
Huangfu Shenghua, who had just returned from the front line, curiously asked the owner of the voice.
"What else could it be?"
The petite and cute Master Linglong rolled his eyes cutely.
"Isn't it about to break through? It seems like no one is not."
"Oh? Congratulations to Sect Master Yan." Huangfu Shenghua congratulated.
"Hey, what is there to congratulate?"
"Look at this guy, his tail is raised to the sky." Linglong said with amusement.
"Haha, Master Ling, we know."
Sect Leader Yan cheerfully made a gesture of not wanting to care too much.
“Some people just can’t eat the grapes and say they are sour!”
"Silly man, who are you talking about?" Linglong was unhappy.
"Hey, you guys are so energetic!"
"As expected of a young man, he is in good health."
An old and peaceful voice sounded in the hall, but a slightly rickety figure walked out of the shadows.
"Lao Yang!"
When they saw the person coming, everyone immediately stood up and saluted respectfully. Even Yan Lie put away his arrogance and acted honestly.
Ever since Yang Jiuxiao fully revealed his strength in the first battle, these powerful sect leaders who were usually the second most powerful in the world had unconsciously placed themselves in the junior category when facing the former, not because of their seniority, but because of their absolute strength.
"What are you doing standing here? It's quite tiring."
"Everyone, take a seat."
Yang Jiuxiao walked to his seat and waved to the people below.
Everyone sat down again, Yang Jiuxiao's expression straightened, and he started to get down to business.
"We have been fighting this battle for a month. What do you think?"
Everyone looked at each other speechlessly.
"Don't even say anything?"
Yang Jiuxiao raised his eyebrows.
"Then I'll call for you myself!"
"Palace Master Huangfu, tell me."
"Mr. Yang, everyone."
Huangfu Shenghua stood up and greeted everyone.
"This battle, the deepest impression I have on you is that our Tianlan side has been in peace for a long time, and our character seems to be weak."
As soon as Huangfu Shenghua's point of view came out, many powerful people in the hall couldn't help but secretly nod in agreement.
Weak, this is Huangfu Shenghua's polite way of saying it. It's okay for a top powerhouse like Jiugong Realm. Years of hard work has forged a rock-solid Taoist heart.
However, the moral character of the grassroots soldiers of the Tianlan Alliance is simply vulnerable. Especially when encountering opponents like the Phantom Demon Clan who are good at manipulating people's hearts, this shortcoming is infinitely magnified.
An extremely bad thing happened during the war. A certain second-rate faction leader, a strong man in the middle stage of the Bagua Realm, was plotted by the illusion of the Phantom Demon Tribe and actually killed his comrades, leading to the fall of several Bagua Realm strongmen.
As soon as they mobilized their whole bodies, the battlefield that those few people were responsible for quickly collapsed, and the evil tribes from outside the territory took advantage of the situation. The Supreme Elder of Wanhaimen, a Nine Palace Realm strongman, was besieged and severely injured. If the surrounding strongmen had not discovered and supported them in time, I don’t know how much damage it will cause.
In the Bagua Realm, when there are less than a hundred strong people in the Nine Palaces Realm, he is already a peak expert who can make the surroundings tremble when he stamps his feet, but he can't even resist a mere illusion. Even if the enemy has a mental arithmetic or not, it shouldn't be like this. result.
At the very least, isn’t it reasonable to remain vigilant at all times in a battlefield full of murderous potential?
"snort!"
Yan Lie snorted and slapped the table at hand.
"I tell you, it's better to just take an assessment and get out of here if you don't pass."
"Those people are simply doing harm to others and themselves by remaining on the battlefield."
He has a hot temper and doesn't want to see anyone holding him back. However, at the moment when combat power is scarce, it is impossible for everyone to use Yan Lie's angry words.
"Master Yan, please be patient. Why don't you listen to what Palace Master Huangfu has to say?"
Yang Jiuxiao smiled and appeased Yan Lie, and turned to Huangfu Shenghua.
The latter understood and continued:
"The actual situation is not as serious as you think."
"It is true that the overall moral character of our Tianlan coalition is relatively weak, but in this month of the war, everyone has grown rapidly. I believe they will satisfy you."
War is the most cruel selection. Those with high talent, strong strength, and good luck will stand out in the murderous battlefield.
The bloodshed and killings on the battlefield will make people adapt quickly while constantly impacting the soul. The tempering speed is hundreds or thousands of times better than ordinary means. As for those unlucky ones who cannot adapt to the battlefield, they will naturally be eliminated midway and die. Exit at a price.
"Then we can't just ignore this matter."
Yanlie raised objections,
"Our army is not in a good situation during this period."
With such obvious flaws in the Tianlan coalition, they would naturally be exploited by the enemy to target them to death, resulting in the overall battlefield being at a disadvantage. He, with his strong temperament, could not accept this result.
"Why don't we just send our elite to engage in small-scale battles with them?"
"Heh~"
"Send only the elite, you have a beautiful idea."
"You think the evil tribe outside the territory is with our family, right? Let's discuss it?"
Yan Lie choked the man, and the latter remained silent, obviously realizing that his statement was unrealistic.
The elite can indeed compete with the evil tribes outside the territory, and can even suppress them to a certain extent, but the enemy will not fight fairly according to the rules. Once the army surrounds them, one of their few good cards will be wiped out.
The whole audience fell into silence. After a while, Yang Jiuxiao put down his words and said with a smile:
"Since you can't think of any suitable method in a short time, why not listen to the old man?"
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Yang."
"Did you forget about the phantom formation?"
"Illusion array?"
Huangfu Shenghua frowned,
"But the illusion formation takes time."
What they lack most is time.
Yang Jiuxiao shook his head,
"I'm not planning to use the phantom formation to sharpen my mind."
"Then what Mr. Yang means is..."
Everyone's curiosity was raised. Could it be that the magic array has other functions?
Changing his smile, Yang Jiuxiao showed a hint of ridicule,
"The illusions of the evil tribes outside the territory are silent and hard to guard against. Their power is indeed extraordinary, but in the final analysis they are just based on the spiritual cultivation that far exceeds our Tianlan side."
"The opponent has illusions, why can't we use the illusion array?"
"There are many masters with extraordinary attainments in illusion formations present. Illusion formations cannot be cracked by high mental strength."
"Isn't it?"
"Mr. Yanyun, is there anything wrong with what I said?"
Following Yang Jiuxiao's gaze, everyone followed him suspiciously, and finally settled on the old man in coarse linen clothes at the end of the hall. They were all stunned, and at the same time they had a doubt.
When did this one arrive?
Then the old man's attitude shocked everyone,
"Illusion, Xiao Daoer, how can it be compared with the magic circle?"
(End of chapter)
