You were taken hostage, why pursue the Enemy's Empress?

"I am Qing Xu, bringing all three generations of disciples from the Supreme View to help the new saint in suppressing the demons!"

After this voice, the sound of flying swords breaking through the air came closer and closer, echoing through the entire night sky.

Even the cries of birds and beasts couldn't overpower it.

Hundreds of white-robed Taoists, shining brightly in the moonlight, descended one by one, their robes rustling in the air.

Finally, they all landed steadily on the ground.

The flying swords in the sky then turned and, with a faint cold light, descended like shooting stars on a moonlit night.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

Each flying sword accurately sheathed itself.

Daoist Qing Xu stepped forward with a smile and said, "Young Wuji, do you need help?"

The others also stepped forward, looking eager to try.

Each of them looked young and bright-eyed, with a hint of childishness still on their faces, but their eyes were bright and intimidating, as if they already possessed an immortal spirit.

Hmm!

When it comes to being cool, it's these Taoists!

And...

Ying Wuji closed his eyes and felt a tingling sensation.

Over a hundred people, all of them are second-grade spiritual fetuses?

How did they manage that?

In his own army, the main force consists of fourth-grade spiritual fetuses, and those with third-grade spiritual fetuses can serve as the small core of the battle formation.

Even the young people from the Bai family mostly have third-grade spiritual fetuses as their main cultivation level, and while there are some with second-grade spiritual fetuses, they are definitely not in the majority.

But this hundred...

"We need it, we need it!"

Ying Wuji's mouth curled up wildly. Although the formation is based on people, it's not just about the number of people. It requires people with sufficient cultivation to act as key points in the formation, so that the entire formation can be connected. Those who serve as key points in the formation must be completely trustworthy.

Just now, he was worried because there weren't enough trusted experts.

Now, suddenly, so many experts have emerged...

Comfortable!

Ying Wuji's face smiled like a chrysanthemum. "Daoist, I thank you for your kindness!"

"You're welcome!"

Daoist Qing Xu laughed heartily and said, "We cultivators should live in seclusion during peaceful times, but if there's chaos, we must come down from the mountains."

Ying Wuji couldn't help but admire, "Impressive!"

But Daoist Qing Xu continued to transmit his smile and said, "The future livelihood, resources for cultivation, and expenses of over a hundred disciples from the Supreme View will depend on you!"

Ying Wuji was surprised, "What do you mean, Daoist?"

Managing their livelihood, resources, and cultivation... what's going on?

Am I being treated as the boss?

Even though Ying Wuji is used to grand scenes, he couldn't help but rub his hands together.

Each of these hundred people is a second-grade spiritual fetus, something he has never seen before.

But...

Ying Wuji didn't think he had such great charm that the entire Supreme View would be willing to follow and serve him. So... they wouldn't be treating me as a naive benefactor, would they? It shouldn't be.

"Of course, it's what you want!" Daoist Qing Xu continued to transmit, "Do you know about the bet I made with your father-in-law?"

Ying Wuji: "..."

After listening to Daoist Qing Xu for a few words, he finally understood the situation.

The bet was about these hundred disciples from the Supreme View.

The letters were to let these hundred disciples from the Supreme View work for him.

His eyes were a little hot, and he arched his hand to the disciples of the Supreme View, "Thank you all for your help!"

Then, his voice echoed throughout the city walls.

"Form the formation!"

With the addition of these more than a hundred young geniuses, the entire stalemate was revitalized. Ying Wuji quickly led his tens of thousands of subordinates away, and the Mo Family's deduction method in his mind was madly activated, and a series of commands were orderly transmitted.

The disciples of the Bai family had already been trained countless times in his dreams.

Even though this was the first time the formation was being set up, it was as easy as pie.

What surprised him even more was that each of these more than a hundred Taoist disciples had a deep understanding of formations. With just a simple command, they could perform at their best.

In just a short ten breaths of time, the framework of the formation was already established.

The formation was grand and desolate, and it carried a strong sense of familiarity.

Everyone: "..."

Ji Tong: "???"

Isn't this the grand formation that Zhao Ji used to surround and kill Ying Wuji that day?

Heaven and Earth?

Extreme Heaven and Earth?

How many divine abilities does he have?

In the sky, Ji Tong was directly pierced through the right shoulder by the White Crane Demon King because of his brief distraction.

He kicked the White Crane Demon King, and the two quickly separated.

There was a hint of hostility in his eyes, but it wasn't directed at the White Crane Demon King, but at Ying Wuji.

You know this kind of formation.

Could it be that Zhao Ji taught you?

So, your departure from the Kingdom of Li this time was just a show?

If that's the case, then there's a big problem!

But Ji Tong thought again, that's not right...

If the King of Li taught Ying Wuji this kind of formation, it could explain it.

But what about the domains of killing, slaughtering, and turning beans into soldiers?

Could it be that Ying Yue and Nangong Ling are also under Ying Wuji's command?

This logic doesn't make sense...

But with so many divine abilities, how did he master them all as soon as he broke through to the realm of a soldier?

Could it be that the bloodline of Emperor Zhuanxu and the Tianren tribe has already supported him in fully comprehending divine abilities?

In this world, how could there be such a monster?

"Fight with me, and you're holding back and distracted. Do you look down on me?"The White Crane Demon King raised his chin slightly, looking somewhat displeased: "You have become a candidate for the human race's great path, even the so-called saint, but you only used one divine ability from start to finish, plus that one that only covers a large area, there are only two in total.

I understand, you want that kid below to die, so you've been dragging it out.

You know that old man with the white beard is coming, so you want to drag him to his death as well.

Tsk!

The thoughts of your human race are all dirty!"

Ji Tong lightly touched the wound that pierced his shoulder, and in the blink of an eye, it had disappeared without a trace.