Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 472: This is a Trial

Such a major decision to set out was made so effortlessly.

In the Cultivation Realm, expeditions are much simpler than in the mortal world, mainly dependent on personal strength.

There’s no concept of provisions or logistics; nothing needs preparation at all.

Over at the Feixian Sect, Elders like Yuan Zhen, Yuan Sheng, Yuan Shu, and others were all mobilized.

Xiao Kun, Jiyun, and others also called upon their disciples and descendants.

Meanwhile, in the Azure Dragon Valley, all Dragon Race members above the rank of Demon Venerable gathered completely.

When counted, there were unexpectedly over a thousand Demon Kings, Immortal Kings, and Demon Kings.

Among them, over 800 were from the Feixian Sect, and the remaining 100-plus were Dragon Kings from the Azure Dragon Valley.

Above the rank of Demon Venerable and Immortal Venerable, there were more than 50,000, most of whom were Dragon Race.

Just before setting out, the Quasi-Emperor Que Mi rushed over.

"Um, should I come along?"

This old fellow was quite conflicted.

He wasn’t stupid and didn’t have high hopes for this expedition.

But since he was staying in the Azure Dragon Valley, using their resources, it didn’t seem right to do nothing.

Yikong smirked, "Forget it, with the Sparrow Race’s weak combat prowess..."

Just as he was about to say they weren’t needed, Brother Cheng interrupted him.

"The Sparrow Race is crucial, everyone must come along!"

"Huh?"

"All of them?"

Not just Que Mi, but even Cang Ji, Yikong, Ji Linghan, Luo Yuan, and others were all stunned.

The Sparrow Race was generally not known for their combat abilities.

Quasi-Emperor Que Mi might be the weakest at mid-stage Quasi-Emperor.

Apart from him, most of the Sparrow Race were only at the Golden Immortal, Profound Immortal, or True Immortal levels.

In such a two-world conflict, they were hardly worthy of even being cannon fodder.

Among all present, only Mo Chen, Shan Tai, and the Three-Eyed Tiger understood Brother Cheng’s intention.

This was to have a cheerleading team to boost morale.

Que Mi suddenly regretted boarding this big ship of the Azure Dragon Race.

If things went wrong, their Sparrow Race might be wiped out.

Yet, facing so many Quasi-Emperors, he dared not refuse; he could only brace himself and call upon the Sparrow Demons.

They apprehensively joined the ranks.

Just as the army started to move out from the Azure Dragon Valley, they came face-to-face with Profound Sea flying in from the Cyan Dragon Valley.

Brother Cheng broke into a smile upon seeing him.

"Hey, family, what brings you here?"

"Are you here to see me off gloriously?"

Profound Sea, recalling his grudges from the Grand Demon Assembly, wanted to clobber him badly, but he couldn’t.

"Hell no, I’m not here to see you off!"

He huffed, "My father sent me to follow you, just in case you die, so we can at least collect your remains!"

The Cyan Dragon Emperor contemplated over Jiang Cheng’s mysterious confidence.

Eventually, he decided to send his own son to observe.

If anything substantial could indeed be accomplished, the Cyan Dragon Valley wouldn’t lag behind in the future.

Brother Cheng actually understood his intention but didn’t reject it.

After all, they were all from the Dragon Race.

"Well, then, you can tag along."

Ultimately, this formidable army, boasting 30 Quasi-Emperors, set forth!

Including Lin Ning, 17 Quasi-Emperors came from the Feixian Sect.

were from the Azure Dragon Valley.

Such a roster was indeed exceptionally strong.

After their departure, the news of the Lord of the Earth Department formally setting out spread rapidly.

"They really mobilized?"

Though eager for Brother Cheng’s demise, the two Qilin Emperors found it quite unbelievable when he actually set out.

"Was his confidence all based on the Feixian Sect?"

"Isn’t the Feixian Sect supposed to have just over a hundred people? How did it suddenly grow by so many?"

"This sect is an unstable element; I originally intended to eradicate them. Who’d have thought they’d volunteer themselves this time."

"Hope they get wiped out completely!"

From the Ape Race, the Ancient Ape Emperor gazed toward the Immortal Demon Mountain.

"If his reliance is only on the Feixian Sect’s group of Quasi-Emperors and Demon Kings, then he’s underestimating the Immortal Realm."

The ancient voice seemed to penetrate endless ages.

"I hope he truly can be the one to break the deadlock; the stagnant Demon Realm needs change."

As for the Phoenix Race, several elders from the Ice Phoenix and Fire Phoenix clans respectfully gathered before the Ice Phoenix Emperor.

"Lin Ning really followed?"

"Yes, many Demon Race members saw her along the way."

The Ice Phoenix Emperor remained silent for a long time before speaking expressionlessly, "So be it, she is human, and bears deep hatred for the Immortal and Demon Realms; this is her fate."

"But if she dies, the Dark Phoenix Race will be extinct."

The Dark Phoenix Race is already sparse; during the Immortal-Demon War, when the Dark Phoenix Emperor fell, the race suffered a devastating blow.

Later, when the Peacock Race vied for the imperial throne of the Dark Rule, they mercilessly slaughtered the remaining dozen or so Dark Phoenix descendants.

Because of this, even though Lin Ning was human, she was highly esteemed by the Phoenix Race.

After all, she was the last of the Dark Phoenix.

"Should we send some experts to support her?"

The elders from the Ice Phoenix and Fire Phoenix clans didn’t want the Dark Phoenix bloodline to disappear.

They even hoped the Ice Phoenix Emperor could secretly protect her.

"No need."

The Ice Phoenix Emperor slowly closed his crystalline eyes, his voice ethereal and elusive.

"This is a trial for the new Lord of the Earth Department; if I interfere, it loses its meaning."

"Trial?"

The elders of the Phoenix Race were perplexed.

Above the boundless Sea of Silver, the Kunpeng Emperor inhaled and exhaled the essence of heaven and earth.

Like a vast continent breathing rhythmically.

Around him, the Quasi-Emperors of the Kun Race and Peng Race also discussed Brother Cheng’s expedition news.

"This trial is meant for me and the White Tiger, Ice Phoenix, and Ancient Ape."

"If he can pass, we’ll consider supporting him."

Kun Ruo respectfully asked, "What counts as passing?"

"At least he must withstand the challenges posed by the three Immortal Emperors of the Infinite Cave Heaven."

"Hiss..."

The Quasi-Emperors gasped, "There aren’t even any Demon Emperors among them; this is totally impossible!"

The Kunpeng Emperor commented indifferently, "If he can’t create a miracle, then why should we neglect the thriving Qilin Race to support him?"

"To change the current structure of the Demon Realm, he must achieve the impossible."

The Golden Roc Quasi-Emperor frowned and asked, "What if he doesn’t make it?"

"Then he dies, and all those going to battle will be labeled as rebels to justify to the Immortal Realm. The position of Lord of the Earth Department will be reappointed, starting everything anew."

If Brother Cheng knew what these Demon Emperors were thinking, he would certainly be speechless.

"What big egos you have, claiming a trial meant for you. I’m just going out for some flair, alright?"

This dude is flamboyant beyond measure, too lazy to even fly, and shrank his Demon Body to recline in a massive Immortal Artifact Palace, accompanied by fine wine, food, and music along the way.

With canaries on the left and larks on the right, holding them in his arms, he’s having the time of his life.

It’s practically like a grand tour, with absolutely no war atmosphere.

As for this, Immortal Mo, Ao Yang, Xiao Kun, and the others weren’t surprised at all, as it was his customary style.

Ji Linghan and Luo Yuan, however, were apprehensive.

"Isn’t this Azure Dragon Emperor too relaxed?"

"Yeah, he spends all day in the Palace without ever mentioning any battle strategies or plans."

"Things can’t go on like this!"