I Can See Your Combat Power-Chapter 1007 - 301 Soul Soldiers Enter the Formation

Chapter 1007: Chapter 301: Soul Soldiers Enter the Formation

Chapter 1007 -301: Soul Soldiers Enter the Formation

Ji Fu’s face was stern, and although he didn’t want to admit it, the fact that the Grand Sect of the Blood Lion could push Ghost King Ridge, an established power of Min Mountain, to this extent with just a group of wandering warriors was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Seeing the look in Ji Fu’s eyes, Tang Luo leisurely sat back in his chair and chuckled, “Brother Ji, do you have a way to break the situation?”

Without turning his head, Ji Fu casually snapped the blue flag outside Ghost King Ridge, representing the Grand Sect of the Blood Lion, and said indifferently, “The strongest is also the weakest. As long as the Grand Sect of the Blood Lion is dealt with, the crisis of Ghost King Ridge will naturally be resolved.”

“Hmm, that could indeed be a solution to the problem. However…” Tang Luo’s tone shifted as he smiled and inquired of Ji Fu, “Is there a warrior stronger than the Corpse Monk and Bone Taoist atop Ghost King Ridge? Keep in mind, the Grand Sect of the Blood Lion is someone that even the Corpse Bone Protector couldn’t take down, especially on the battlefield. To deal with him, wouldn’t we need to ask a grandmaster to make a move?”

“No need,” Ji Fu replied, turning around and speaking indifferently, “I will go myself.”

In the eyes and brows of the Han Family Saint Child, there was a calm and collected demeanor, yet it concealed an unquestionable dominance, as if dealing with the Grand Sect of the Blood Lion were as easy as weeding a vegetable garden.

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June 15, Ghost King Mountain

The Grand Sect of the Blood Lion, along with the followers of the Wuyi Sect, launched another attack on the gates of Ghost King Ridge, and the two sides were once again locked in fierce combat.

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This time, however, the forces of Ghost King Ridge were in constant retreat. In just half a day, the Wuyi Sect had breached the mountain gates and was advancing into the heartland of Ghost King Mountain.

Ji Chen had not anticipated that defeat would come so swiftly. However, amidst the battlefield, aside from leading a few more charges to slow down the collapse, he had no better strategy at hand.

After several battles, the Wuyi Sect’s capability for war was visibly improving. This improvement was not due to a collective increase in the strength of the Wuyi Sect followers, but rather that a few fifth-grade Cloud Tiger Generals were becoming more adept at controlling the Wuyi Sect’s spiritual formations.

In the midst of army warfare, the ultimate dream of a commander is to be able to move soldiers as easily as one’s own limbs. However, this state exists only in theory, as every warrior is human, feeling fear, suffering injuries, and showing cowardice. And there is no place where emotions spread faster than on the battlefield.

Therefore, an army filled with sorrow will prevail; thus, a collapse can lead to a rout over a thousand miles, and hence, a momentum as unstoppable as a rainbow. Many times, the outcome of a battle has little to do with the commanding abilities of the leader. What truly decides the victory or defeat are those seemingly insignificant soldiers below. The saying, “A single hair moves the whole body,” could not be more accurate.

When it comes to the study of army combat, the Han Family has been at the forefront since ancient times. Hence, Saint Han’s military genius, with the Slaughter Immortal Army as the world’s foremost force. Even after a thousand years, the Han Family still believes their military strategies and combat methods to be at the forefront among the sacred lands.

But upon witnessing the battle formations of the Wuyi Sect, Ji Chen realized that this person had already far surpassed the Han Family in the art of warfare, and he understood why the fifth-grade Cloud Tiger General of the Wuyi Sect was known as the Commander of the Infantry.

Wolf Soldiers, Python Soldiers, Bear Guards, Leopard Officers. Four distinct grades of uniforms became clearly defined when infused with Spiritual Power, forming unique human-spiritual formations. Within these formations, soldiers could utilize the characteristics of their uniforms to control the spiritual formations of the ranks below, from top to bottom.

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Therefore, even the most inconspicuous warriors from the Mortal Realm could be put to full use in a war, as the ones controlling this Spiritual Power might be Eighth Rank Python Soldiers, Seventh Rank Bear Guards, or even Sixth Rank Leopard Marshals, and commanders of the Fifth Rank infantry!

The soldiers of the Wuyi Sect just needed to channel the Spiritual Power into their armor and charge forward, as those truly manipulating the Spiritual Power were plentiful. This model of using Spiritual Power to twist everyone’s strength into a single force offered immense potential in warfare.

Ji Chen’s father was the commander of the Slaughter Immortal Army, so he was naturally as familiar with its combat capabilities as the back of his hand. From the current situation, to withstand the Wuyi Sect’s offensive and defeat them, there must be more than one-third the number of Slaughter Immortal Army warriors in Ghost King Mountain.

This revelation deeply disappointed Ji Chen. To cultivate a qualified Slaughter Immortal Army warrior took a decade or two, but the rabble of the Wuyi Sect were just a bunch of vagrant warriors, akin to the spring leeks, cut down one batch and another appears, almost never-ending.

The fact that this hodgepodge of warriors could match up to thirty percent of the Slaughter Immortal Army’s combat strength made Ji Chen realize that the sect’s understanding of army warfare had already surpassed the Han Family.

If a covert Wuyi Sect could already possess such might, then what of the sacred lands that had developed peacefully for a thousand years? How formidable would they be?

Ji Chen understood that as a descendant of the Han Family and a warrior who saw the restoration as his life’s vision, he shouldn’t discourage others, nor diminish his own prestige, but the harsh reality forced him to think in that direction.

The giant black tiger in the spiritual formation lunged out. This was the combined attack of the Fierce Realm belonging to the Wuyi Sect’s Cloud Tiger General. Under the command of the Blood Lion Chief, its power was even more extraordinary. It was to handle such an extremely fierce combined attack that the commanders of Ghost King Ridge had to be on full alert and ready at all times, lest the black tiger landed on the battlefield or the mountain gates, which would cause a disaster.

With the help of the spiritual formation, the Blood Lion Chief alone detained the three strongest commanders of Ghost King Ridge, so the remaining Cloud Tiger General naturally felt no pressure, leading the soldiers to slowly advance toward the heartland of Ghost King Mountain.

The gate of the mountain, the central peak, everything proceeded as smooth as planned, until numerous red glows appeared in the deep ravine. Dozens of blood-colored Divine Weapons suddenly broke into the spiritual formation from below, slaughtering the soldiers of the Wuyi Sect.

These weapons were soul soldiers tempered with essence blood, such as the blood-colored long swords sharp as Dragon Fang, the red Divine Spears that could pierce through anything, Divine Swords that could slash out mighty qi with a single swing, huge axes that stirred up a blood storm among the crowd, and spears bristling with blood-colored teeth.

Axes, halberds, hooks, rakes, whips, maces, hammers, claws, lances, clubs, spears, walking sticks, meteor hammers, knives, guns, swords!

All seventeen types of soul weapons, tempered with essence blood, broke into the formation, unstoppable, even the Cloud Tiger General of the Fifth Rank perished upon contact, wounded at a mere brush.

Soul weapons were originally condensed with the Visualizing method using the divine soul, but only by adding essence blood tempering could they become life-bound soul weapons. However, essence blood is extremely precious; the abundance of a warrior’s essence blood directly determines their physical strength and vitality. Only some Fierce Realm warriors with no hope of further breakthroughs would use their essence blood to temper their soul weapons, seeking an increase in combat capability.

Nonetheless, tempering a soul weapon was no easy task; even a warrior at the peak of the Fierce Realm would need two to three decades to temper a soul weapon with essence blood without depleting it and damaging their cultivation.

Yet the aura of these seventeen soul weapons was homogeneous, clearly the work of one person. To temper so many Divine Weapons, even the strongest of body cultivators couldn’t achieve it, let alone the fact that the might of these seventeen essence blood soul weapons clearly required constant tempering with essence blood, a level of soul weapons that not even a Fierce Grade combined attack could destroy!