The twilight glow swept across the sky, dazzling and magnificent, as if long rainbows had descended upon the earth.
The shimmering rainbow light condensed into strands, precisely linking every soldier in the formation without being there physically, uniting them into a cohesive whole.
With a thousand soldiers under the coordination of this rainbow light, the words “swift as the wind” were brought to vivid life.
The power of the wind, unleashed!
“Could she possibly be using some martial art to connect every soldier?”
“If not, how could such a vast army move as if it were a single person?”
“The prince would probably struggle to achieve such a feat…”
At the command platform, proud generals wore expressions mixed with shock.
All due to the girl not far away.
Standing in the swirling snow and wind, her white dress fluttered, delicate hands weaving through the clouds and dusk. She was astonishingly beautiful, able to encompass the myriad changes of an entire army within her mind.
“Her commands are finely tuned to each individual.”
Zhong Ling murmured, finally realizing what kind of monster she was up against.
Qu Sheng was glued to the transformations of the soldiers, and from his clenched fists, it was evident that the commander of the Qingmu had his heart racing.
The fate of transforming military history rested entirely on these young man and woman.
Ying Bing had no issues on her end.
But could Ke Mo handle it?
In the formation.
“With my Internal Breathing Realm, I’m ready to harness the power of the world.”
As he watched the soldiers surge, the incorporeal presence behind him began to solidify. Ke Mo adjusted slightly and shared a glance with Ying Bing, subtly nodding.
He had never truly held a domain before, but luckily, he’d had some lessons from a beautiful master.
Though the wind’s force had taken shape, it was still not truly a self-sustaining domain.
Three forces still needed to be aligned!
Ying Bing narrowed her phoenix-like eyes, and the soldiers moved according to her command, guiding them into the formation like a celestial phenomenon.
The overwhelming power of bl**d and energy surged once again.
The entire formation now resonated with an aura of aggression, fiery and fierce.
“The aggression is like fire; the wind fuels the flames.”
Ke Mo’s sunshine-like handsome face grew serious as he focused on the shifts within the formation. In the next moment, a tremendous force ignited his bl**d and true essence.
With the military formation shifting, the eye of the formation was not stagnant.
He had never studied military formations, but having long practiced the “Extreme Soldier’s Body,” he was particularly sensitive to the changes in the killing energy, allowing him to synchronize with Ying Bing’s rhythm.
Another wave of soldiers surged forward.
These thousand troops entered the formation, bringing a sense of calm within the chaos, as motion and stillness combined, becoming increasingly unpredictable.
They advanced like a forest, the forest aiding the wind.
All three forces were aligned; only the mountainous force was left to complete this self-sustaining internal space.
Ke Mo could hardly keep from feeling heavy.
Yet the military might of thirty directions had already matched his ability to harness the power of the world.
Ying Bing’s gaze quieted once more.
Ke Mo sensed the inquiry in her eyes.
Shall we continue?
“I can still go on.”
After Ying Bing had meticulously arranged the formation and the two had developed mutual understanding through days of dual cultivation, it was far from the crude, simple power of the world.
“Mm.”
The final wave of soldiers entered the formation.
Over a thousand troops stepped in unison, fitting the last piece of the Zhong family’s military puzzle.
The mountain rose, the forest pressed.
With speeds like the wind, steadiness like a mountain, aggression like fire.
At the center of the formation, Ke Mo felt the countless weapons and horses, the battlefield’s wrath—how far superior it was compared to when he faced Zhong Zhenyue.
His physique and consciousness soul were both at their peak!
But a peculiar feeling rose in Ke Mo’s heart.
Within the formation, he felt like an omnipotent deity, capable of controlling everything that occurred within.
This was the internal scene Ying Bing had built for him with four thousand soldiers!
Boom—
Ke Mo was immersed in the grand, powerful essence of the formation, now a solidified presence, with burning gold eyes that stared unblinkingly at him.
With a touch of human desire.
He clenched his fists.
“Isn’t this enough?”
…..
At the command platform.
Everything happening in the training grounds was fully visible to the generals.
“The military formation can indeed be transformed into an internal scene!”
“If it can become internal, then the external views, even methods and incarnations? If the prince understood this method…”
Everyone was fired up thinking of this.
But Qu Sheng had a complicated expression, shaking his head.
“This method is something outsiders can only slightly reference; it’s lucky if they manage even that.”
Finally, they realized.
In the Observation Realm, seeking someone with Li Shaoxia’s physique, plus someone who could coordinate perfectly with him, an unparalleled genius in commanding, was utterly ridiculous.
“Is Brother Li still not planning to end this?”
Zhong Zhenyue stared blankly.
Ying Bing and Li Mo had already managed to make the military formation’s power manifest into an internal scene.
Continuing further would only overload their bodies and consciousness souls. He once saw the vanguard beneath his father, bearing the strength of thousands of soldiers, needing at least a month to rest afterward.
Zhong Ling was momentarily stunned, unsure of what the two were up to.
He was not the only one.
Including the soldiers in the formation, who were all just as clueless.
But the military formation was like a mountain; their commanders hadn’t issued a signal to withdraw, so they could only maintain it further.
Qu Sheng looked at the incorporeal presence behind Li Mo, deep in thought.
In the arena.
There was one person who completely understood what Li Mo was aiming for!
Ying Bing gazed down, and saw the young man’s eyes flickering like stars, resolute and unwavering.
When systems were ranked.
Surely the military formation wouldn’t count towards his combat power? After all, the formation was driven by himself…
This thought flashed through her mind suddenly.
Ying Bing gave a barely perceptible nod.
From her big-headed doll, she retrieved a blue ancient zither.
Clang—
The sound of the zither flowed out, revealing a deadly aura.
The already tumultuous training ground was enveloped in a layer of profound, resonant notes, the murderous intent like rain.
This was one of the three pieces she had learned with Shang Qin Qing.
“The King’s Breaking Formation Tune.”
As soon as the zither notes rang out, the military formation’s murderous intent surged like a raging inferno.
Roar—
The incorporeal presence boomed, its wildness fully displayed to everyone, like an ancient god descending.
This strongest true spirit finally, at this moment, fully recognized Li Mo’s strength.
It rolled back, merging into the Stone Monkey’s divine pattern!
Li Mo’s bl**d boiled uncontrollably.
Thus, a punch was thrown!
Boom—
This punch was powered by pure physical strength, the interior strength gathered from four thousand soldiers, and infused with the warlike spirit of unconstrained resolve.
Buzz—
The coral stone linked to the earth vein trembled violently, provoking tremors that shook the ground and mountains.
The purple hue on it rapidly deepened, almost revealing a hint of red…
And just as this hint of red appeared, the coral stone emitted a faint, crisp sound.
Seventy-two transformations, complete!
Qu Sheng looked on in shock, as the coral stone split apart from within.
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PS: The flu is truly deadly; my head hurts so bad!
