Without a giant container to hold living beings, Jun Changxiao could only choose to take the equipment, then kill the Demonic Delusion tribe soldiers to eliminate future troubles.
Honestly, it pained him greatly.
After all, these were genuine first-rotation Core Rotation Realm cultivators. Who knew how many resources had been spent to train them. Killing them like this was truly a tyrannical waste.
No choice.
For the common people of the world, he could only steel his heart and send them on their way.
However.
Yao Mengying being able to command the Demonic Delusion tribe soldiers—this sudden development left Jun Changxiao instantly bewildered, then he couldn’t control himself from emitting the signature villain “keke” laughter.
The disciple could control them, which meant he could control them too. Taking them back to the sect—who in the world would he need to fear!
A single Core Rotation Realm cultivator might be ordinary, but what about several hundred thousand?
Especially with three hundred thousand in the Demonic Delusion main city, plus eight general-level ones. If they revived and obeyed commands, he could easily lead the army to crush the Boundary Hall, easily… contend with the Ten Great Immortal Sects!
“Invincible!”
Jun Changxiao covered his face: “My Eternal Ages Sect is about to be invincible!”
The System said: “This is sect-building genre, not protagonist-villain genre. Please control your expression, host.”
“Control my ass!”
Jun Changxiao roared with a ferocious expression: “With so many soldiers in hand, whoever dares oppose my Eternal Ages Sect, I’ll grind their bones to dust!”
Sigh.
Gone mad.
Understandable though.
Ascending to the Upper Realm and experiencing the Ten Thousand Tribulation Heavenly Thunder Formation, encountering siege from various great tribes, and being schemed against by Empress Lingyao and others—all this had made Jun Changxiao very repressed. He could never find the carefree feeling of sweeping across the Star Meteorite Continent. Now obtaining so many demonic troops—why fear anyone!
“I, Jun Changxiao!”
“From today on, will be myself again!”
What self? The same death-courting little expert who did as he pleased, using fists to erase anyone who bullied him!
“Quickly pay respects to my Sect Master!” Yao Mengying glared.
“…”
The ten thousand newly revived soldiers all had confused faces. However, obeying their lord’s unconditional submission, they all cried out: “Hail Sect Master!”
…
“Crack crack!”
“Crack crack crack!”
At another city’s military camp, ten thousand soldiers were unsealed. Upon sensing the powerful demonic qi emanating from Yao Mengying’s body, they all knelt on the ground and hailed her.
“As expected.”
Jun Changxiao realized: “Girl can really control them!”
To ensure absolute certainty, he brought Yao Mengying back to the cities they’d visited before. After removing the isolation formations, the soldiers who’d been stripped of armor and weapons all woke up and respectfully knelt on the ground.
The System sighed: “With so many soldiers obeying your disciple’s commands, if gathered together, this would be an extremely terrifying force!”
“So.”
Jun Changxiao grinned: “Super mega jackpot!”
He’d thought coming to the Demonic Delusion Domain and obtaining so much armor and forging facilities was already a huge windfall. Who knew Yao Mengying would break through to Truth-Seeking Realm and could also control so many first-rotation soldiers.
Awesome!
Too awesome!
“Let’s go.”
Jun Changxiao said: “To the main city!”
After multiple tests confirming Yao Mengying could command the Demonic Delusion tribe soldiers, naturally the real prize couldn’t be missed!
…
Main city.
Yao Mengying stood before the command platform and placed her small hand on the engraving.
“Crack crack crack!”
All three hundred thousand soldiers revived from their petrified state, then put down their weapons and knelt on the ground.
The generals standing at the very front wearing second-generation armor also revived. Their chest plates didn’t display the character for “demon” as a logo, but instead bore strange characters.
“Very strong!”
The System said: “All Truth-Seeking Realm!”
“…”
Jun Changxiao covered his chest, his expression gradually contorting.
He wanted to laugh, wanted to laugh madly, but with so many people watching, he feared it would damage his Sect Master dignity, so he forcibly suppressed it.
Several hundred thousand first-rotation, eight Truth-Seeking Realm.
Why would my Eternal Ages Sect have any reason to fear the Boundary Hall or any Profound-level, True-level, or Dao-level sect!
He didn’t include Immortal-level sects because Jun Changxiao knew in his heart that although he had many subordinates, top-tier power was too scarce. If he had several peak Truth-Seeking Realm cultivators, he would completely not fear them.
“Swish!”
The leftmost general stepped forward and saluted: “Ghost General Dou, hails our lord!”
“Ghost General Li, hails our lord!”
“Ghost General Wei, hails our lord!”
“Ghost General Wang, hails our lord!”
“…”
The eight people saluted in order, making Jun Changxiao realize that if you combined “ghost” with the character, didn’t it represent Kui, Chi, Mei, Wang, Liang, Liang, Xiao, and Ba?
These names—quite interesting.
“Ahem.”
Yao Mengying stood on the command platform, cleared her throat, and said: “Listen well, everyone. He is my Sect Master. From now on, you must not only obey me, but also obey him.”
Though the girl’s realm had advanced, her wings hadn’t hardened. She still relied on Jun Changxiao and still viewed him as her dearly beloved kin.
Dog Sheng was very gratified.
The disciple had become strong without forgetting her roots.
“Ghost Eight Generals.” Yao Mengying said: “How many soldiers are there total in the Demonic Delusion Domain?”
“Reporting to master!”
Ghost Dou answered: “One million!”
One million?
“Thud!”
Jun Changxiao immediately fainted blissfully on the command platform, his face showing a smiling expression. Obviously, trying hard to suppress his laughter to maintain dignity, he’d knocked himself out.
…
Including the main city’s three hundred thousand soldiers, they’d only found six hundred thousand total, so there were still four hundred thousand scattered in various cities. So Yao Mengying brought the Ghost Eight Generals to find them one by one.
Jun Changxiao was placed in the main city palace. In his unconscious state, he had a dream where he led a million-strong demonic army to crush the御剑玄宗 and Lingdao Profound Sect, finally standing proudly in the ruins of the Boundary Hall, crying out—”A great wind rises, clouds fly!”
“Sect Master.”
Suddenly, a calling voice came to his ear: “Stop laughing. Wake up quickly.”
Jun Changxiao opened his eyes with lingering satisfaction and saw Yao Mengying standing beside him calling out. His heart skipped a beat as he thought: “The girl being able to control the demonic army—that wasn’t a dream, was it?”
“…”
The System said: “How I wish it were a dream, letting the host rejoice for nothing.”
Yao Mengying smiled: “Sect Master, while you were unconscious, this disciple has already gathered all one million soldiers. They’re waiting outside the hall. Do you want to go see?”
“Yes!”
“Of course!”
Jun Changxiao hurriedly got up. Not until he stepped out of the great hall did he see on the wide platform below, neatly arrayed one by one, the tall and imposing Demonic Delusion tribe soldiers. Because there were a full million of them occupying the entire forbidden area’s inner and outer courtyards, even extending outside the palace, the scene was simply spectacular!
“Salute!”
Ghost Dou, one of the Eight Generals, shouted loudly.
“Swish!”
“Swish!”
The million-strong army simultaneously placed one hand on their left chest and cried out in unison: “Sect Master Jun’s civil and martial virtue reaches heaven, grace covers all life, eternal through the ages, longevity equal to heaven!”
The sound was so loud it shook the firmament!
Being able to shout such words was obviously Yao Mengying’s doing.
She truly lived up to Jun Changxiao treating her as the apple of his eye—this style was exactly like his little cotton-padded jacket.
Standing before the great hall, Dog Sheng immediately felt like he’d transformed into the Nine-Five Supreme. So he enjoyably closed his eyes to listen to their shouting, the corners of his mouth gradually forming the smile that only villains would display.
“Ding! Congratulations to host for completing hidden mission [Seizing Another’s Beauty]. Reward: 1,000,000 contribution value.”
“Ding! Sect contribution value: XXX.”
“Ding! Congratulations to host for completing hidden mission and triggering hidden reward. Obtained Experience Talisman ×5, Obtained Unsealing Talisman (Four) ×1, Obtained Soul Tempering Sacred Heaven Technique ×1.”