The Great War

The disciples of Fengling Sect looked at the battle formation of Fengxi Sect, their legs shaking in fear.

"Senior brother, are we all going to die?" asked a junior disciple.

The senior brother next to him nodded silently without saying a word.

Seeing that his senior brother didn't answer, the junior disciple asked again, "Senior brother, are we all going to die?"

The senior brother was so annoyed that his teeth itched. He angrily said, "We won't die? Why don't you go and get rid of all of them by yourself!"

"Senior brother, I've dreamed of that before, but in reality, I don't think it would work."

"You already know the answer, yet you still ask such a stupid question?"

The junior disciple said aggrievedly, "I was just thinking that surrendering might allow me to keep my life!"

The senior brother's eyes lit up, "The method you mentioned might work. When the fight starts, surrender quickly, don't wait until the enemy goes into a frenzy and you don't even have a chance to surrender."

Just as the disciples were anxious, they heard a piece of encouraging news.

Everyone shouted in unison, "The Sect Leader is wise!"

Hearing these shouts, the backache and waist pain of the Fengling Sect Leader disappeared. He held his head high with pride, enjoying the praises from his disciples.

"I really made a wise and martial decision."

Just as Tang Xiaoyu was wondering what had happened, Fengling Sect removed their protective mountain barrier.

The Sect Leader led the way, the Elders followed behind, and the disciples lined up on both sides.

They went to the front of the Fengxi Sect's battle formation and shouted, "We welcome the King's Master's arrival. The King's Master will surely lead us towards another glory!"

"We swear to follow the King Master’s footsteps even unto death. If we have any ulterior motives, may lightning strike us dead!"

The others also said, "If we have any ulterior motives, may lightning strike us dead!"

Tang Xiaoyu almost wanted to give them the middle finger. They were all flexible people who knew when to advance and when to retreat, truly decisive folks!

What could Tang Xiaoyu say now? It seemed like he had lost the initiative.

Unless he acted unreasonably, there was really no flaw to pick on.

"I welcome you to join us. Your decision today might be wrong, because there are too many uncertainties in this world."

"Or perhaps your decision is the wisest one, because everything we do will be forever remembered in history."

"Since you dare to swear this oath, I will also place absolute trust in you."

The Fengling Sect Leader said, "Thank You Sect Leader Tang for your trust. We actually have no other choice. Either die now, or take a gamble by following Sect Leader Tang."

"Of course we choose to fight for a chance to live."

Tang Xiaoyu smiled, "Thank you for your honesty. Even if I die, I will die before you."

"What more can I say? I will follow all of Sect Leader Tang's arrangements."

"Good. I order you to quickly prepare and help me crush Youying Sect tomorrow."

"Yes!"

After a night's rest, everyone assembled early next morning, ready to set off.

"Do you still remember your anger, your hatred, your enemies?"

The disciples responded in unison, "Buried deep in our hearts!"

Tang Xiaoyu roared, "Then dig them out now and let your enemies bear the brunt of your fury!"

"We will definitely win!"

"We will definitely win..." The earth-shattering voices made Fengling Sect tremble. At the same time, they also felt the disciples' thick killing intent.

The Fengling Sect Leader thought to himself, "What kind of people are these? With this kind of momentum, no other sect can compare."

"Move out. Go kill them all!"

"Kill..."

In the Youying Sect Leader Hall, a disciple was reporting the movements of Fengxi Sect.

"Sect Leader, Junior Sect Leader, according to the disciples' reports, Fengxi Sect is rushing towards us and will arrive at the latest the day after tomorrow."

"How many people do they have? What is their strength?"

"The other party deliberately concealed their details. The disciples below don't even dare to get close."

"You can leave now! Tell everyone to be vigilant."

The Junior Sect Leader resentfully said, "We should have killed them all earlier."

"Feng'er, don't be angry. No matter how strong Fengxi Sect is, how strong can they be? They are just a bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well who don't understand the gap between us." said the Sect Leader.

"Father is right. This time we must completely destroy them."

Time passed quickly. Youying Sect had already deployed, wanting to clash head-on with Fengxi Sect and let Fengxi Sect know what true power is.

Arrogant people are always smug, bringing more than 30,000 disciples to this place spanning thousands of square miles yet devoid of people, blocking Tang Xiaoyu and the others' path.

The Youying Sect Leader was very excited now. He couldn't wait to see Fengxi Sect's frightened looks when they saw this scene.

As time slowly passed, a black line appeared on the horizon.

The black line grew longer and thicker.

Tang Xiaoyu had also deployed his troops, slowly advancing towards them.

As the distance between them shortened, the behemoth that was Fengxi Sect appeared before Youying Sect.

The Youying Sect Leader was a little dumbfounded. The other party's battle formation and momentum completely overwhelmed them.

This would be a fight to the death with no way to salvage the situation.

The Youying Sect Leader deeply understood this point, so he chose to go down in flames.

The Junior Sect Leader was even more frightened, his legs going soft. Just a while ago he was still thinking of how to torment Fengxi Sect, but now he couldn't wait to escape.

Tang Xiaoyu signaled them to stop and let Supreme Elder step forward to do the verbal confrontation, after all the one who had suffered the most humiliation was Supreme Elder.

"Supreme Elder, your enemies are right before your eyes. Why don't you go over to greet them?"

A cold light flashed in Supreme Elder's eyes as he coldly said, "I prefer to greet them with my sword. Then carefully ask their corpse some questions."

Tang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, "What are you still waiting for then? Go kill them, leave none alive."

This was Fengxi Sect's standard for doing things - no need to talk, just take action.

Liu Xuning directly charged at the Youying Sect Leader. Don't assume Tang Xiaoyu was the one with the highest cultivation in Fengxi Sect. The one with the highest cultivation was actually Liu Xuning, mid-stage of Crossing Tribulation.

Of course, in terms of combat power, Tang Xiaoyu was the strongest.

The most essential parts of Tang Xiaoyu's mystic arts were in the later chapters which even Little Black had not been taught.

The Youying Sect Leader only had the strength of early-stage Crossing Tribulation Realm. There was no need for Tang Xiaoyu to make a move, Liu Xuning could easily take care of him.

What Tang Xiaoyu needed to do was prevent him from self-detonating.

After observing the battlefield situation for a while, Tang Xiaoyu caught sight of the Youying Sect Junior Sect Leader.

"As long as you are in my hands, I won't have to worry about your father making trouble."

There was nothing much worth watching about this battle. When Fengxi Sect's people and beasts stood before the Youying disciples, many of them had already been scared soft.

Some even wanted to flee directly.

Calling this a battle was inaccurate - it was a slaughter.

Those at Golden Core Realm and above battled in the sky, those below Golden Core Realm battled on the ground.

There were only a dozen or so fighting in the sky, ten-odd ganging up against one. On the ground, it was one against tens of them.

This was because disciples who couldn't fly with their swords had to control the war beasts and weapons of tremendous power, they didn't even need to engage in close combat.

The Youying disciples were different. They had to fight the enemy in person with their own bodies.

Disciples at every realm had their own duties, not everyone could take on challenges above their level.

This battle created chaos with blood flowing like a river.

The river of blood was real, while the chaos in heaven and earth was due to the enormous amount of dust swirling upwards, not because the battle was extremely intense.

Fengling Sect was weaker than Youying Sect in strength, but not so much weaker that they couldn't fight back at all. One could well imagine the fate of Youying Sect.