Chapter 1958: Chapter 1951: Where Did So Many Dao Realm Experts Come From?
"Humph!" Yin Yun snorted coldly, "Gu Xiao, do you really think you can rescue people from my Flaming Sun Divine Nation with just these people? Aren’t you underestimating us too much?"
With the War Shackles acquired, Yin Yun seemed as if victory was already in his grasp. In his view, once the War Shackles were unleashed, the people Zhang Menglong brought were nothing but vulnerable.
"No, no, no, I still hold you guys in high regard," Zhang Menglong chuckled, "It’s just that the friends I called are having breakfast, we came ahead to scout the situation."
Yin Yun’s mouth twitched; was this really holding them in high regard? Coming to rescue people and having breakfast first, weren’t they afraid of being killed before reaching the Flaming Sun Divine Nation? Or were they just flaunting their power?
"Gu Xiao, I know you are a troublesome guy, but if you think you can intimidate my Divine Profound Hall’s momentum in this way, you’re underestimating us."
"Ah, you found me out!" Zhang Menglong’s group burst into laughter, "We came exactly to dampen your momentum, and now that you’ve discovered us, I have no choice but to wait for my main force to pressure you to hand over the people."
The others weren’t really off to have breakfast; Zhang Menglong’s spacecraft was simply faster. By their speed, the others would arrive in another hour or two.
"I’ll give you an opportunity," Zhang Menglong called out, "Hand over the people directly, and I won’t cause trouble for your Flaming Sun Divine Nation. There’s no need for corpses to litter the ground."
Yin Yun didn’t take Zhang Menglong’s words seriously, thinking he was merely bluffing; if he had the capability, there was no reason to waste time here but rather to charge straight in.
"What’s that? Unwilling?" Zhang Menglong shrugged. "Well, there’s no choice then. Since you’re stubborn, we’ll resolve this with force later. But before that, let’s have breakfast!"
"Eat... eat breakfast?" Yin Yun twitched again; at such a time, he actually had the mood to eat breakfast?
However, moments later, Zhang Menglong’s group sat down as if nobody else was there and started cooking, seemingly proving they were not here to fight, but to picnic.
"Boss, what are we having today?"
"Today, we’re having Australian lobster congee and beef porridge!"
"Boss, what’s the difference between Australian lobster and Boston lobster?"
"Why do you have so many questions, can’t you appreciate what the boss makes for us!"
"Exactly! Just ready your stomach and eat till you burst; it’s rare for the boss to cook personally, don’t miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
"I’ve been craving like mad!"
...
Quickly, the aroma spread across the military fort of the Flaming Sun Divine Nation. All warriors couldn’t help but sniff, just the smell indicated that what was before them was incredibly delicious.
"Stay alert, this might be their trap!" Although Yin Yun nearly got captivated by the aroma, he immediately became cautious, believing Zhang Menglong’s actions must have an ulterior motive. It might be something to make them drop their guard!
It’s possible that his personnel is currently lying in wait somewhere, poised to strike while they’re relaxed, dealing a fatal blow.
But they didn’t understand Zhang Menglong well enough; he was just purely trying to annoy the Divine Profound Hall and Flaming Sun Divine Nation.
After breakfast, they casually began having morning tea, and even played a few rounds of cards and mahjong.
The people of the Divine Profound Hall maintained a high level of vigilance during this time. The more carefree Zhang Menglong’s group appeared, the more they felt surrounded by danger, nearly behaving like startled birds.
"He’s playing with us!" Yin Yun finally confirmed, "Given it’s just a few of you, don’t blame me for being impolite!"
Yin Yun knew these people had all cultivated the third level of the Nine Nether Sunset Art, appearing at the peak of Divine Cultivation, but in terms of real combat force, they were nearly reaching the Eighth Grade Dao Realm!
Throughout the Flaming Sun Divine Nation, only he and the current King are at Ninth Grade Divine Cultivation, and merely a few dozen are at Eight. They are unmistakably outmatched by these Sunset Sect disciples.
Without hesitation, he brought out the War Shackles and crushed a crystal ball in the building.
"Snap!"
An ancient force awakened from the crystal ball, and a simple armor floated before Yin Yun, including helmet, shoulder pads, chest armor, arm guards, knee guards, and war boots. Within the armor seemed to lurk the faint silhouettes of War Gods.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
All armor components seemed to have automatic sensors, instantly converging onto Yin Yun. With the flow of an ancient War God aura, a phantom slowly merged into his body, immediately boosting his aura almost to the Peak of Dao Realm!
It seemed not only a rise in power; Yin Yun’s gaze transformed into one having experienced bloodshed, embodying the invincible stance of a War God. No one had ever seen such sharp eyes.
"Well, armor integration, right?"
"Armored warrior?"
"Pretty cool!"
The Sunset Sect disciples watching the armor actually showed excitement; not only was it powerful, it looked really cool.
"Gu Xiao, did you expect this? The War Shackles of the War God Palace directly endowed me with the power of the Peak Dao Realm; it even allows sharing my strength fully with ten thousand others. What can you and your people do against me?"
With a command from Yin Yun, ten thousand martial artists of Flaming Sun Divine Nation soared from the interior of the fortress. Yin Yun slammed his palm onto the armor, and instantly, ten thousand thin threads split from the central part of the chest armor, projecting onto the ten thousand martial artists.
The threads behaved like a 3D printer, projecting the War Shackles’ shape onto them, then their power started surging, nearly matching Yin Yun’s level.
Ten thousand martial artists at Peak Dao Realm; the force engulfed the entire fortress under pressure.
"Wow, that’s truly awesome!"
"Why stand still, clap!"
"I’ll pay five bucks, can we see this cool transformation again? Country folks haven’t seen something this dazzling."
"Gee, is it really this smooth?"
Seeing this, the Sunset Sect disciples weren’t showing an ounce of fear; they even seemed a bit excited.
"They’re here!" Zhang Menglong looked up towards the sky, and a fleet appeared at the entrance of the Flaming Sun Divine Nation. As the cabin doors opened, a multitude of martial artists gathered densely behind Zhang Menglong.
"Lord Yin Yun, detected over 27 million Dao Realm level forces!"
Yin Yun immediately heard the data reported by the personnel responsible for monitoring.
"Twenty-seven million?" Although Yin Yun possessed the War Shackles, seeing so many Dao Realm martial artists made his scalp tingle, "Where did he know so many Dao Realm martial artists from?"
"No... the entire continent doesn’t have so many Dao Realm martial artists?"
