It is meant for Feng Jiuge.

Although she had to surrender after a defeat, she was once the head of a palace and existed at the Yang God Realm. It's impossible for her to be truly seen as a servant to be summoned and dismissed at will.

"This time, City Lord Ye finally ascended to the first seat of the Heavenly List; I haven't had the chance to congratulate you." Chen Yuan, sensing the somber atmosphere in the hall, made a joke.

And with this jest, he dispelled the tension of the Japanese siege, causing many to breathe a sigh of relief. If the leader isn't stable, the subordinates naturally become more fearful.

If the leader regards the opponent as nothing, it actually boosts confidence.

After all, since entering the Jianghu, Chen Yuan has never been defeated, fighting his way to his current position as the admired King Yan, revered by countless people.

"King Yan, don't make fun of me. Compared to you, I'm really..." Ye Xiangnan shook his head with a bitter smile, unsure of what to say.

Recalling their first meeting, Chen Yuan was just a martial artist at the Reach Profound Realm, only drawing some attention by taking the first place on the Hidden Dragon List.

But back then, it didn't leave much of an impression.

Now... the situation is reversed. This once lofty figure must bow down and humble himself, which is really hard to speak of.

"Hahaha, City Lord Ye is too modest. Frankly, when I first entered Jianghu, it was you I looked up to as a role model. Now I've finally caught up."

"King Yan's talent is unmatched; I pale in comparison..."

After exchanging compliments, Feng Jiuge finally arrived belatedly. Upon entering the grand hall, her eyes immediately fell on the young man sitting in the highest seat.

Though memories of the past were vivid, Feng Jiuge remained expressionless, bowing and clasping her fists:

"Subordinate greets King Yan."

"Fellow Daoist Feng, sit."

"Thank you, King Yan."

Feng Jiuge nodded slightly, taking a seat close to Jiang He, her gaze fixed ahead. It wasn't that she had any issue with Chen Yuan.

It was mainly due to previous humiliations, offering herself only to be rejected, unable to compare to the so-called Saintess of the Heavenly Demon Hall, leaving her quite aggrieved.

But today is different; she dares not act rashly.

"Now that Fellow Daoist Feng is here, let us discuss the main matter."

Chen Yuan shifted the topic, causing the atmosphere in the hall to change as everyone looked at him.

"Since I have just arrived, City Lord Ye, please tell us the situation outside."

"Alright." Ye Xiangnan nodded and, after a moment of contemplation, said:

"Japan has launched a massive invasion, with over a hundred thousand elite martial artists. Most of Japan's essence is now gathered at the East Sea.

There are hundreds of Dan Realm Masters, over twenty True Masters of Yang Transformation, and according to Ascending Immortal Tower's investigation, the Yang God True Monarchs are no fewer than a handful.

Furthermore, an immortal from the Yagyu clan has broken our alliance, and is currently the greatest threat.

Currently, the four major city gates in southeast, northwest, and north are guarded by Japanese experts, but the whereabouts of the Yagyu clan's immortal remain unknown. Thus, I cannot ascertain where he is hiding..."

After Ye Xiangnan finished speaking, Chen Yuan said lightly:

"Just one immortal?"

"As of now, that's how it appears. Whether there are others hiding, we still do not know."

"Tap... tap..."

Chen Yuan's fingers tapped the table as he pondered.

Though Japan is called a barbarian land overseas, it would be unwise to underestimate them. He was unsure of the number of immortals Japan had gathered this time.

But he had a hunch it wasn't just one.

Whether or not they've come remains uncertain.

"How are the injuries of you all?"

Chen Yuan looked at the trio of Ye Xiangnan, Jiang He, and Feng Jiuge.

"Not a major issue, won't affect the fight." Ye Xiangnan shook his head.

"No problem."

"No harm."

Feng Jiuge shook her head.

"Does King Yan have any strategy in mind?" Ye Xiangnan, hearing this, his eyes brightened. He believed Chen Yuan wouldn't fight an unprepared battle given his usual approach.

Chen Yuan suddenly smiled and shook his head:

"What strategy is needed? As long as you all can still fight, intercept Japan's Yang God True Monarchs and True Masters of Yang Transformation, no strategy is required.

As for the immortal, leave him to me."

Under normal circumstances, being underpowered necessitates various strategic plans to reduce the gap between sides, but the truth is Chen Yuan actually disliked such tactics.

They were only measures of necessity.

Now, possessing enough strength, he required no strategy, simply overwhelming force.

After his breakthrough, he felt he could handle the top Human Immortals at the peak of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, though he hadn't tested it yet. The immortals of Japan would be his whetstone.

Even if the opponent had strategies, he wasn't without his arsenal. Who doesn't have some hidden cards?

Once the Ancestor Seal is unleashed, gods block and gods are killed, Buddhas block and Buddhas are destroyed.

This was his confidence in swapping positions with Lu Chengfeng, believing he could swiftly resolve this trouble and then rush to other defensive lines.

Chen Yuan's confident words left the atmosphere in the hall stifled, eyes filled with shock, sensing his powerful confidence.

Were it any other person, they would naturally scoff.

Who do you think you are to defy heaven and defeat immortals?

But when it's Chen Yuan speaking, given his past records, it seems..... it's not impossible, Japan may have an immortal, but so does King Yan.

Though he's newly entered the Six Realms, immortals have fallen by his hand.

Instead, it brought more peace of mind.

Ye Xiangnan opened his mouth, silent for a while:

"Divine might of King Yan."

"Good."

Jiang He nodded.

"Since no one has objections, City Lord Ye will act as our envoy, and deliver a message to Japan: This king has personally arrived at Martial Emperor City, and invites their immortal of the Yagyu clan to battle tomorrow.

If there is courage, face me in battle; if there is no courage, retreat from the Central Plains!"

"The Central Divine Continent is not a place for the Japanese to trample!"

Chen Yuan's gaze sharpened, enunciating each word firmly.

"At your command!"

Ye Xiangnan's expression turned solemn, bowing and cupping his fists.

Jiang He bore a smile; such domineering Chen Yuan was indeed the Chen Yuan he supported all along, while Feng Jiuge pursed her lips without uttering a word.

"Transmit the decree of King Yan, everyone in Martial Emperor City, prepare for battle!"

Ye Xiangnan waved his hand firmly, shouting.

"At your command."

"Subordinate obeys!"

"Subordinate obeys!"

...

Liangzhou, outside Sword Sect Pass.

Three figures stood towering in the sky, from left to right, King of Beiliang Wei Jinfeng, Demon Monk Moluo, and the old Heavenly Master of Wudang Mountain, all lined up with grave expressions.

"The flames of the grassland have ignited, the Royal Court coalition is less than five hundred miles from Sword Sect Pass; this time.... it's dangerous!" Wei Jinfeng's face was serious, finally understanding the previous words of Chen Yuan to be wary of the movements on the grassland.

Indeed.... it came!

A war unseen for hundreds of years had befallen him.

It was a disaster for the people of Liangzhou but a fortune for him, a king not of the royal blood, devoted to guarding the borders of the Central Plains. As a military man, it was a duty to die wrapped in horsehide, fiercely fighting on the battlefield.

"The three great Royal Courts have emerged, and the grassland has united. This mirrors events from a thousand years ago; I just hope King Yan can save the Central Plains like Grand Ancestor of Chu once did."

The old Heavenly Master spoke solemnly.

"By no means should we let the grassland army enter the Central Plains." Moluo softly said.

"Haha, naturally. My Wudang Mountain wasn't established for nothing."

"Is the formation in this area ready, master?"

"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist Moluo, since receiving the transmission, I have utilized the foundation of Wudang Mountain. We will surely let these barbarians take a solid fall."

The old Heavenly Master showed a cold expression, lightly snorting.

"Then that's good."

Moluo nodded.

"Only, when will King Yan arrive?" Wei Jinfeng asked, his expression serious.

"Once matters in Martial Emperor City conclude, after repelling Japan, he will come. Rest assured, good sir, we shall have reinforcements."

"Hahaha.... I naturally trust King Yan's promise, just hoping he won't come too late...." This time, the pressure was several times greater than before, necessitating extreme caution.

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