Chapter 338: Massive Attack
The Ichiban School in Sichuan Province was empty at the moment. Except for the martial artists like Wang Tianyu, who were at the martial arts master level, all other teachers and students were driven out of the school.
If so many martial artists at the Martial Sect level were to fight each other, the aftermath of the battle would surely be terrifying.
Most of the teachers and students in Sichuan Province Yiwu responded to the call-up order, and the remaining people were all ordered to leave the school.
More than a hundred Wu Zongs spread out and surrounded the warehouse behind them.
More than a hundred mental barriers intertwined and blended with each other, turning the warehouse behind him into an "iron wall".
With these mental barriers blocking the way, not only people, but even mosquitoes can't get through.
In Ichibuchi, Sichuan Province, the people from the Self-Strengthening Society have not arrived yet. But over at the Vanguard City, the huge army formation from another world has already come.
In Pioneer City No. 8, Xu Guoqiang frowned deeply as he looked at the army from another world in the distance.
Not to mention the endless number of martial arts masters and martial arts apprentices on the ground, there were more than a thousand martial arts masters flying in the sky alone in the other world.
At the top of the alien world's army, there is an extremely large "throne" floating.
The appearance of this "throne" is extremely solemn, and mysterious and ancient patterns cover the entire seat.
This "throne" is made entirely of a very precious metal, and its hardness alone is almost as strong as that of a ninth-grade weapon.
Compared with this hardness, what is more eye-catching is the seat cushion.
The cushion on the seat was a piece of black beast fur. Judging from the aura on the fur, the beast's strength had reached the ninth level of martial arts.
A ferocious beast at the ninth level of the Martial Sect realm is a terrifying existence that possesses the power to overturn rivers and seas.
But at this moment , its skin was peeled off and its tendons were removed, and then it served as a cushion on this seat.
Such an extremely luxurious seat, the strength and status of the person who can sit on it are naturally beyond doubt.
Sitting on the black beast skin was a middle-aged man dressed in black.
The man in black half-closed his eyes and tapped the armrest of the seat irregularly with his fingers.
That’s right, this man in black is the leader of the Chaori Sect, a terrifying existence whose strength exceeds that of a ninth-rank martial arts master.
The army from the other world was getting closer and closer, and the human army in the Vanguard City also entered their designated combat positions.
"Everyone, follow me to meet the enemy!"
It was Commander Wu who spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people immediately rose into the air from the top of the city wall.
In such a large-scale war, the walls of Vanguard City would be of no use.
It wouldn't take much time at all for Wu Zong from the other world to flatten the entire city wall.
Therefore, the human warriors at the Martial Sect level must go out of the city to fight, and they need to delay the Martial Sect on the opposite side.
In this case, it would not be so easy for those soldiers from other worlds who have not reached the level of Wuzong to destroy the city wall.
Commander Wu led the way, and behind him were the human martial masters.
Compared with the number in the other world, the number of human martial masters is less, but the number of humans lagging behind is not particularly large, and both sides still have the strength to fight.
“Bang!”
Seeing Commander Wu and others rising into the air, the leader of the Asahi Cult slowly raised his right hand .
As he raised his right hand, the entire army from another world suddenly stopped.
The soldiers on the ground stopped, but the martial artists from another world in the sky did not stop.
The exaggeratedly shaped "throne" began to move forward, and behind it followed the martial masters from other worlds.
About ten miles away from the Vanguard City, the two sides' martial masters began to confront each other.
For this confrontation, both sides mobilized a large number of manpower. In Pioneer City No. 8 alone, the number of warriors on both sides exceeded 100,000.
There were only about 2,000 Wuzong in the sky, but the momentum they unleashed was even more terrifying than the 100,000 troops below.
Although the army below is large in number, the real key to victory or defeat in this war still lies in these martial masters in the sky.
"Old Wu, it turned out to be you. I didn't beat you to death last time, but you came to my door again today."
The one who spoke was the leader of the Asahi Cult. Even though a war was about to break out, he still looked lazy.
Without rushing to order an attack, he carefully observed Wu Zong on the human side.
"This time is different from last time. Today, either I beat you to death, or you beat me to death."
Although he said that they would fight to the death, Commander Wu looked relaxed and even smiled a little.
"Very good. Don't worry. I will give you a proper burial after I beat you to death."
The leader of the Asahi Cult twisted his neck, and it seemed that he was ready to take action.
"I understand. Master, you've always wanted to visit us. When you die, I'll bury your body in my backyard. The scenery over there is so beautiful."
Still with that smiling face, Commander Wu was also ready for battle.
"Humph ! You're just being stubborn!"
With a cold snort, the leader of the Asahi Cult rushed towards Commander Wu with his seat.
Seeing the huge monster rushing towards him, Commander Wu did not retreat. In an instant, a huge blood-red spear appeared above his head.
This spear seemed to appear suddenly. It was over a hundred meters long and was flashing a blood-red light all over its body.
The tip of the spear looked sharp and hard, with a dazzling cold light flashing on it.
As soon as the spear appeared, a huge oppressive force emanated.
It was an aura that far surpassed that of a ninth-grade martial master. Its appearance made the martial masters from other worlds around it tremble all over.
The pressure was so great that they could hardly hold on even when the spears didn't lock on them.
If the spears were really aimed at them, then, let alone resistance, few of them would be able to escape successfully.
"snort!"
There was another cold snort, and then the martial masters from the other world could no longer feel the terrifying aura on the spears.
Seeing the spear, the leader of the Asahi Cult did not stop, but instead drove the throne and rushed forward at an accelerated speed.
"Bang!"
The spear and the throne collided fiercely. The throne held on for a few seconds before being pushed back several miles in an instant.
After knocking the throne away, the spear did not seem to be unaffected, and the blood-red light on it dimmed a little.
In mid-air, the leader of the Chaori Sect looked a little unhappy, and he did not stay in his seat any longer.
With a movement of his right hand, he took the throne away.
After putting away the seat, the leader of the Asahi Sect rushed over again.
Commander Wu also did not stop. He quickly moved forward with the blood-red spear.
Boom!
Two powerful warriors who were above the ninth rank of martial arts masters took the lead in starting the battle.
