Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1391 - 634: Three Million Enemy Troops

"It's not that we overestimate the opponent, Lord has instructed us as such."

Cang Ze smiled faintly:

"If you don't believe it, you can personally ask Lord."

Hei Yao hurriedly said, "I can testify, I was right beside listening when Lord instructed the adults."

Cang Ze shrugged, "Don't flatter me, adults... If you could call me Brother Cang Ze, I'd be truly grateful."

Hei Yao had long been immune to this level of sarcasm.

The people and mechanical bodies that could truly affect him were few in the world.

"The army is advancing, don't joke like that."

Zhi Hui said:

"Wang Jixuan is hiding inside the Thousand Generation Alliance. Though they have many experts, they are far less powerful than the Human Race Three Immortal Palaces.

"This is our golden opportunity to eliminate him!

"If Wang Jixuan returns to the Sword God Palace... you all know how many formidable enemies are there, the moment passes quickly!"

Cang Ze laughed, "Zhi Hui sister, don't worry, this is just a trial. It's okay even if we don't succeed. Even if we can't capture Wang Jixuan, breaking the Thousand Generation Alliance can demoralize the Human Race... right, Hei Yao envoy?"

Hei Yao nodded, "Cang Ze Vice Sect Hierarch makes sense, and Zhi Hui Vice Sect Hierarch makes sense too."

"Oh?" Cang Ze followed up, "Does Hei Yao envoy have any clever plans?"

"Not clever plans, just think that Wang Jixuan and Murong Zhengyi's falling out seemed a bit staged."

Hei Yao confidently commented with hands crossed:

"Looking at the successive news in the Thousand Generation Alliance, we can easily see that Wang Jixuan and Murong Zhengyi's falling out has a rhythm.

"When conflicts intensify, when unexpected events occur, examining these events closely, they appear very plausible.

"So, this is most likely a performance, perhaps just to lure us in."

Zhi Hui slightly frowned.

She no longer doubted Hei Yao's strategic ability and fully recognized Hei Yao's former identity as Wang Jixuan's strongest adversary.

Zhi Hui asked, "Then how should we respond to break this situation?"

"We should attack with full force."

Hei Yao said calmly:

"All strategies are empty before absolute strength.

"The combat power inside the Thousand Generation Alliance, we've long understood. Their Immortal Soldiers barely exceed a million, only two-thirds have Immortal Armor, and the number of Heavenly Immortals and Golden Immortals is far less than any of the Eight Great Immortal Palaces.

"The experts we've brought today are more than enough to eliminate them.

"The only difficulty in this battle is the Thousand Generation Alliance's large array, but subsequently, Lord will personally act to open the path into their small world for us!"

Cang Ze sighed, "Half my admiration for Lord stems from this. Lord never assumes airs or treats us like grass, directly employs any method that can reduce our casualties."

Hei Yao said: That's because your resources are limited, and the Hundred Races are at a disadvantage strategically, right?

Zhi Hui's eyes flashed with killing intent. She took out a short sword enveloped in golden and black light from her wrist, slightly pursing her lips.

As if the male cultivator in the Mahayana Realm who crushed her Dao Heart and dignity stood right before her.

"If there's a chance, please let me personally end Wang Jixuan, that child is my sworn enemy!"

Hei Yao and Cang Ze exchanged a glance, seeing the smile in each other's eyes. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

They both loved watching this.

What a pity it lacked emotional drama.

The swiftly moving Immortal Island was getting closer and closer to the Thousand Worlds Alliance Headquarters.

Two old Golden Immortals, an old woman and an old man, sitting high in the Immortal Palace, opened their eyes simultaneously.

"Lord has instructed, all units prepare for battle."

...

Thousand Generation Alliance Headquarters, the loft where Wang Jixuan lived.

Mu Dan's explanation just ended, and Master Wang impatiently went behind the screen, changing into a light white robe.

Amina casually knitted a tight fishtail skirt for herself, then busied herself at Wang Jixuan's side, tying up his long hair and fastening the wrist straps.

Master Wang, after tidying up, went to the underground secret room of the loft, where hidden figures showed themselves one by one: naturally Sword Nine, Bai Ning, Feng Zheng, and the old Golden Immortal from the previous generation of Sword God Palace.

Feng Zheng laughed and asked, "Wang, you dressed so handsomely, going to steal the show? Then please be sure to take me."

"Alright, let's go! I was just about to talk to you about this."

Wang Jixuan said seriously:

"In the next act, we're teasing a Murong family female disciple, you come with me."

Feng Zheng's smile froze instantly, and he asked bitterly, "Can Bai Ning disguise as a male instead?"

"That won't do," Bai Ning's big eyes looked somewhat innocent, blinking softly, "If I'm exposed, wouldn't it be a joke? I'm looking for a normal Daoist couple!"

Master Wang slightly raised his eyebrows, "No need to worry, brother, just follow me around first; if the conditions are about right, we'll start concluding... Mu Dan just reported that the Four Immortal Palaces of the Hundred Races are missing a batch of Immortal Soldiers. The direction of deployment is a mystery, possibly towards this side; we must hurry."

Sword Nine smiled and said, "They are inherently disadvantaged in the direction of the God Slaughter Palace, and yet they dispatch troops here."

"Teacher is not rushing the message, I'm not sure about this either."

Wang Jixuan said sternly:

"We still need to guard against them gathering heavy troops and detouring to surprise attack the other two Immortal Palaces.

"Once they truly appear here, the news naturally cannot be hidden, and in the direction of the Immortal Slaughter Palace, we will launch an offense against the Hundred Races' army."

Feng Zheng asked, "So what are we going to do now?"

"Tease the female disciple, pretend to be drunk, lure them into a conflict."

Master Wang took two pots of Immortal Brew from his sleeve and tossed one to Feng Zheng.