UGB Chapter 1784 Planning, Teleportation Array!
Chapter 1784 Planning, Teleportation Array!
With this remark,
An uncontrollable look of astonishment appeared in the eyes of the bowing old man.
Now that the army is riding high, it should press its advantage and annihilate the remaining forces in one fell swoop. Why wait?
His mind raced, and a thought flashed through his mind:
"Is the clan leader waiting for them all to gather under the Xuan Turtle Clan's command, and then... launching a single attack to achieve complete victory?"
To achieve victory in one decisive battle?
Thinking of this,
The old man's astonishment turned into solemnity and reverence. He dared not ask any more questions and immediately clasped his hands in a deep voice, saying:
"I understand!"
This conveys the clan chief's order to the entire army, urging them to be on high alert!
"Step down." Sha Minghong waved his hand casually, yet with an undeniable air of authority.
"Yes!"
The elder bowed again, his figure transforming into a dark light and quietly disappearing.
Silence returned to the tank.
Sha Minghong looked in the direction where the clan elder had disappeared, a cold smile appearing in his eyes, a smile that conveyed a sense of complete control.
"The Xuan Turtle Clan... saves me the trouble of wiping them out one by one."
Once you've all gathered, we can capture them all in one fell swoop.
He muttered to himself, his voice echoing in the empty chariot.
"As long as we crush this last force of resistance, the True Dragon Sea will be entirely in my hands."
At that time, the resources gathered from the entire ocean, plus the spoils from pacifying these tribes, should be sufficient to gather the innate vital energy and turbid earth energy needed for me to forge the foundation of my supreme divine transformation.”
Thinking of the realm of Nascent Soul...
A flicker of fervor flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a shadow of gloom.
"Unfortunately, the treasures accumulated by the Golden Dragon Clan over ten thousand years, as well as the treasures in the secret vaults of several other top clans, were snatched away by someone else and completely looted!"
otherwise,
I may have already prepared all the necessary resources, and may even have entered the realm of Nascent Soul.
Why wait for the outcome of this final battle, like we are now?
The thought of those mysteriously vanished spoils that should have been his...
A chilling glint flashed in Shark Minghong's eyes, and a surge of murderous intent rose in his heart, causing the temperature inside the chariot to drop several degrees.
He forcibly suppressed his restless killing intent, and his thoughts shifted to the current situation.
"wrong……
Why did those defeated soldiers all choose to join the Xuan Turtle Clan?
Although the Xuan Turtle Clan is also a top-tier clan, it has always been known for its defense and is not very aggressive. There has never been any mention of them being at the Nascent Soul stage.
What makes them think the Xuan Turtle Clan can withstand me?
Shark Minghong's fingers unconsciously tapped the armrest of the throne.
Xuan Turtle Clan...
Trump card...
The treasure trove was looted...
He connected these clues in his mind, muttering them repeatedly, his face gradually turning grim.
Suddenly, he abruptly raised his head, his eyes flashing with a sharp light!
"Could it be...
The mysterious powerhouse who preemptively looted the treasure vaults of various clans is the hidden force of the Xuan Turtle Clan?
Yes! That must be it!
If they didn't possess the strength and confidence of a Nascent Soul cultivator, how could they dare to gather forces from all sides and oppose our race at this moment?
That mysterious expert is probably the Nascent Soul Demon Lord that the Xuan Turtle Clan has been hiding all along!
He has been tailing my army, seizing resources along the way. Now that the time is ripe, he will no longer hide and prepare to join forces with the remnants of my army for a final battle against me!
The more Sha Minghong thought about it, the more reasonable and logically sound his conjecture seemed!
All the suspicions seem to point to the Xuan Turtle Clan!
"Humph!
A coward who hides his true colors!
Sha Minghong's face turned completely grim, and the chill emanating from him almost froze the space around him.
"Alright!
I was planning to deal with you, you coward, one last time. But since you've come out on your own, let me see just how much you, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Xuan Turtle Clan, really amount to!
I hope you won't disappoint me!
Surprisingly...
Even though he suspected the other party might possess a true Nascent Soul Realm Demon Lord, Sha Minghong's tone showed no fear whatsoever.
Instead, it was full of provocation and a strange confidence.
It was as if he held some earth-shattering trump card that could suppress even a god-level being.
The demon lord who was sleeping in a secret realm of the Xuan Turtle Clan probably never dreamed that a huge black pot about "transformation-level bandits" would fall from the sky and be accurately placed on his back.
After a while,
Sha Minghong slowly calmed the murderous intent and anger surging in his heart.
He took a deep breath, as if inhaling the chilling atmosphere around him, and his eyes regained their previous depth and calmness.
Then, he seemed to remember something else important.
"By the way, judging by the time... my 'good junior' and that little brat from the Nightmare Clan should have almost finished 'digesting' the pure law essence that I 'left behind', right?"
A cruel yet amused smile curled at the corners of Sha Minghong's mouth.
Thinking of this,
He raised his right hand and waved it casually.
A hazy, crimson light surged from his sleeve, passing through the chariot's ramparts like a living thing, and converging in front of the chariot shaft.
In an instant, a light screen that flickered and displayed chaotic colors appeared in front of him.
The scene within the light screen shifted rapidly, flashing past countless blurry fragments.
finally,
The image was frozen on a canyon scene shrouded in a huge dark red light curtain.
Not far from the light screen, the outline of a magnificent city could be vaguely seen, along with the crimson sacred mountain at its center, which stretched to the heavens and earth, radiating a rich aura of life force.
—It is the Blood Sacred Mountain of the Purgatory Clan!
Sha Minghong remained expressionless, forming a strange hand seal with one hand.
The suspended light screen suddenly became clear, the viewpoint zoomed in rapidly, and it pierced through the dark red barrier.
Instantly, the scene of tens of thousands of Purgatory Clan cultivators, under the command of "Situ" clad in blood-red robes, enthusiastically constructing massive altars was clearly displayed on the light screen.
Sha Minghong's gaze swept indifferently across the light screen, and the image moved accordingly, focusing on the altars that were already taking shape and had bizarre structures.
He glanced at it a few times, a hint of undisguised sarcasm appearing on his face.
"Heh, interesting..."
Is the intention to use this traction array to try and relocate the "Lost" spatial turbulence layer's [Purgatory Annihilation Millstone] back?
Just one glance,
Sha Minghong immediately saw through the purpose of these altars.
This also confirmed that it must have been the work of his "traitorous brat"—
Only the high priests of the core lineage of the Purgatory Clan know how to communicate with the [Purgatory Annihilation Mill].
"That's fine..."
Sha Minghong muttered to himself softly, with a playful, cat-and-mouse tone.
"Since you are so eager to recall this treasure, I will grant your wish."
Once I've settled this matter in the True Dragon Sea, I will personally visit the Purgatory Continent and let you witness firsthand the true power of the [Purgatory World-Destroying Millstone]!
"Let me make you understand that betraying me was the most foolish decision of your life!"
The murmurs faded,
He stopped paying attention and looked away from the screen.
The light screen that revealed the secret project of the Purgatory Clan shattered, turning into specks of blood-red light that dissipated into the air.
Inside the chariot, Shark Minghong closed his eyes again, his fingers still lightly tapping the armrest of the throne.
My mind felt as if it had already roamed freely across the world.
It was as if everything that had just happened was just a trivial interlude.
at the same time···
In the depths of the endless sea, fierce winds howl and clouds churn.
At the edge of the Baoyang Sea area under the jurisdiction of the Zhenhai Alliance, a seemingly ordinary void suddenly rippled.
Like a pebble thrown into a calm lake.
The next instant,
A figure appeared out of thin air without warning, his clothes fluttering, and a faint spiritual light emanating from him, quietly resonating with the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.
Not bad.
This figure, standing tall and exuding an aura as deep as the sea, could only be Cheng Buzheng!
Precisely,
This is not its true form, but rather a Dharma body that has just completed its mission in the distant, unpredictable, and extremely dangerous Forbidden Sea and is rushing back.
Despite the arduous journey across boundless oceans, the Dharma body showed no signs of fatigue.
This reveals that he is far beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators.
Cheng Buzheng's Dharma Body stood in mid-air, his expression indifferent, looking down at the vast ocean below, which was known as the Endless Sea.
His gaze, sharp as lightning, slowly swept across the undulating sea and the scattered islands dotting the landscape.
Its divine sense spread silently like invisible ripples on water, and in an instant it had detected every movement within a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
After counting the interest,
His eyes narrowed slightly as he fixed his gaze on an inconspicuous black dot at the boundary between the void and the sea below.
Following Cheng Buzheng's gaze, they stared intently...
It was an island suspended above the vast blue waves.
The island is small, with jagged rocks, sparse vegetation, and an abundance of spiritual energy that is almost nonexistent.
Not to mention cultivators, even ordinary seabirds and wild beasts rarely see them.
The entire island exudes an aura of desolation and death, appearing as insignificant as a drop in the vast ocean of Baoyang.
So ordinary that it's easily forgotten.
There's nothing particularly unusual about it.
However, this seemingly ordinary place is actually a key island meticulously planned by Cheng Buzheng.
next moment.
Without any visible violent movement, its figure in the sky suddenly became blurred.
A faint, almost invisible streak of light, like a fleeting shadow tearing through the sky, plummeted down beneath the vast heavens.
So fast,
It almost surpasses the limits of what the naked eye can perceive.
Only a barely perceptible trace of magical energy remained in the air.
Looking again...
Cheng Buzheng's figure hovered silently less than a hundred feet above the deserted island, like a ghost.
His gaze lowered, and after confirming once again that there was no unusual energy in the island and the surrounding sea, his spiritual light trembled slightly.
Then, with a slight flash of light, his figure vanished completely, as if merging into the void.
It was as if it had never appeared.
at the same time.
Deep within the mountainside of the deserted island, cleverly concealed by a barrier.
The light was dim, and the air carried a cool, damp feel from the earth and rocks.
Cheng Buzheng's figure had already appeared inside a stone chamber that appeared to be naturally formed but had actually been carefully renovated.
The stone chamber was small, with rough walls, but the central area was completely enveloped by a constantly flowing, multicolored light curtain.
This multicolored light curtain is solid and thick, emitting a stable and subtle energy fluctuation, tightly protecting what is inside.
Through the slightly hazy light screen, one could vaguely see a rather large stone array platform sitting inside.
The array platform was imprinted with countless intricate and dazzling array patterns. These patterns were not static.
Instead, it flickered faintly according to some mysterious law, as if it possessed a life of its own.
Intertwined and connected, they form a huge spiritual network covering the entire array platform, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.
On one side of the platform,
A quiet, unremarkable gray stone tablet stood silently, its surface smooth and uncarved, yet subtly connected to the energy of the entire formation.
Not bad.
This is the large-scale long-range teleportation array that Cheng Buzheng secretly built here with great care and resources back then.
Its purpose, of course, is to make it easier for the younger generation of the clan to travel.
This is also to leave a way out for future generations of the family.
This resilient light barrier, shimmering with vibrant colors, was naturally a protective barrier personally erected by Cheng Buzheng.
Its main function, during this turbulent period, was to prevent the young disciples in the city, who were still unaware of their own limitations, from going out.
This could lead to unnecessary trouble, or even death.
Moreover, this formation is ineffective against cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage.
It is like an indestructible obstacle; forcibly breaking through it will inevitably result in a backlash.
But for Cheng Buzheng, this formation was like his own backyard.
Immediately.
His gaze swept over the area and found that the multicolored light screen was functioning normally, without any signs of being touched or damaged. The large teleportation array within the light screen was also intact and spotless.
It is clearly always in an optimal standby state.
Cheng Buzheng nodded slightly, and without further hesitation, strode forward.
Upon reaching the seemingly thick and solid multicolored light curtain, he did not pause in the slightest, as if what lay before him was not a powerful defensive barrier, but merely an ordinary curtain of water.
The instant his body touched the light screen,
The multicolored light on the screen naturally separated, creating a soft ripple that allowed the light to pass through perfectly without causing any spiritual energy disturbance.
next moment,
Cheng Buzheng was safely inside the light curtain and stepped onto the massive array platform covered with mysterious array patterns.
Followed by.
Standing in the center of the platform, Cheng Buzheng's technique was extremely skillful; he seemingly casually flicked his wrist...
in an instant,
Dozens of high-quality, radiant mid-grade spirit stones, as if drawn by an invisible force, traced graceful arcs.
It was precisely embedded into the grooves that had been carved into the edge of the array platform, fitting perfectly.
The moment the last spirit stone was placed in its place, filling all the grooves...
hum!
A deep humming sound emanated from the core of the array, breaking the silence inside the stone cave.
Immediately,
The previously dim and intricate array patterns on the platform seemed to be infused with a life-giving force, rapidly brightening from the inside out.
Streams of inspiration spread rapidly, connected, and lit up along predetermined trajectories!
in the blink of an eye,
The entire platform was completely covered by a layer of dazzling spiritual light, with countless runes flickering within it, emitting strong spatial fluctuations.
Tight.
The buzzing sound in the sealed room grew louder and clearer.
However, the sound was perfectly blocked by the surrounding stone walls and the multicolored light curtain on the outside.
Not a single trace was transmitted to the outside world on the deserted island.
As the buzzing sound reached its peak...
A burst of dazzling pure white light suddenly erupted from the array platform, instantly filling the entire secret chamber!
The light was so intense.
It seemed to dissolve the space itself, making it impossible to look directly at.
...(End of this chapter)