"Heavenly Eye and Earthly Ear Technique, Spirit Transmission Skill?"
Upon hearing this voice suddenly resounding in his mind, Jiang Dali’s eyes flashed with curiosity. He imdiately understood the depth of Master Si ngba’s skills; surely he had already Condensed Three Flowers and achieved high accomplishnts in Spiritual Power research. No wonder he was the heir of Ba Shiba, ng Chixing, and Si Hanfei’s legacy, indeed the strongest in Mongolia.
The hand the opponent showed was clearly to demonstrate strength. The demand given was reasonable and irrefutable.
If one lacks strength, even entering the War God Temple would be an insult to the temple.
But Jiang Dali believed that his group of friends were all dragons among n and elites among elites; how could they fail to enter the War God Temple?
He reckoned that Si ngba allowing only him to enter was because he surely had the confidence to use the Demon Dragon’s power within the War God Temple to completely overwhelm him, preventing any reckless acts.
Many Martial World people knew of the War God Temple, but few knew there was a Demon Dragon guarding inside.
Jiang Dali, well-versed in nurous ancient texts, was well aware of the Demon Dragon’s presence within the War God Temple. He was naturally skilled at subduing Exotic beasts, not to ntion his three giant birds and his nurous contests with the Fire Qilin. He was clear that dragons indeed existed in this world and were not absurd myths.
It’s just that the strength of the Demon Dragon within the War God Temple was uncertain.
Perhaps, when Chuan Ying road the Martial World, the Demon Dragon’s strength was akin to the Fallen Fire Qilin. But after so many years, it’s uncertain if it has grown stronger.
Thus, he wished to invade the War God Temple, and of course, planned to go with Xiao Feng and others, forming a powerful force to ensure success and avoid leaving empty-handed.
And before doing so, preserving strength wherever possible was his aim. This was why he decided to overwhelm them with montum rather than forceful entry, allowing easy entry into the temple.
"Champion King, what is your decision?"
At this mont, Si ngba’s voice echoed again.
Jiang Dali laughed heartily, filled with enthusiasm, and glanced around at the crowd.
Seeing everyone’s expressions, he realized that they all heard Si ngba’s voice. At this mont, there was no fear or objection as they looked at him, ready for his decision.
Imdiately, he crossed his arms and calmly said, "Si ngba, since I invited these friends here, they indeed possess extraordinary skills. Your act of denying them entry is already an affront and insult to them.
In this case, I will agree. How do you wish to prove their strength?"
With these words, he accepted Si ngba’s open trick.
Si ngba’s voice ca again, "Since the Champion King agrees, please lead your friends preparing to enter the War God Temple and proceed to the inner temple to prove their strength."
Jiang Dali was surprised at these words.
Si ngba’s statent ant allowing them to march straight into the heart of Jingyan Palace, suggesting so unknown secret weapon or expert might exist within.
However, he and Xiao Feng along with others knew through design diagrams that Jingyan Palace had no secret chanisms apart from a difficult-to-open gate leading to the true Underground Maze.
According to the design diagrams, the base of Jingyan Palace houses a vast maze built by the renowned master of construction, Beishengtian, over his lifeti.
Beishengtian, known centuries ago as the unrivaled craftsman of constructions, crafted notable weapons in Martial Arts with his skillful hands.
Jingyan Palace above corresponds to the Heavenly Vault’s Three Constellations and Twenty-Eight Stars, while below corresponds to the Five Elents of the earth.
The entire foundation is built from an unknown steel-like material that gleams like jade but contains Gold Essence and Dark Mother, extrely hard and sturdy. Even attempting to excavate it could be destructive, leading to collapsing the chanism and gate.
Therefore, anyone wishing to reach the maze heart must find the right thod to open the gateway to gain access completely.
The design diagrams omitted techniques and secrets to access this maze.
It entirely depended on the master of unlocking chanisms, Sikong Zhaixing’s skill, with luck playing a significant role and creating unavoidable commotion.
This was why Jiang Dali and others never considered sneaking in silently during the night.
Because it just couldn’t be done—the best solution would be to defeat them without battle, prompting Si ngba inside to open the door voluntarily.
Despite wondering about Si ngfei’s thoughtful words, Jiang Dali confidently agreed, then turned to the crowd to consult.
Xie Xiaofeng smiled faintly: "I also wish to know if there are experts inside Jingyan Palace."
Ding Peng snorted coldly, calmly nodding in agreent.
Lu Xiaofeng shrugged casually, raising his eyebrows: "As long as it’s not this si-mong-master testing personally, I think I should be fine."
Sikong Zhaixing’s sneaky glance swiftly returned from the side: "Lu Xiaoji has no issue; I should also pass without a hitch."
Xiao Feng smiled and raised his hand: "Rest assured, benefactor. If we cannot even enter Jingyan Palace, it would make my Xiao Feng an empty na."
"Alright! Then let’s go! Sons, follow the village chief and let’s find out!"
Jiang Dali laughed briefly, raised his arm to call the crowd to follow, and, surrounded by hundreds of elite players from Black Wind Village including Tie Niu, headed straight towards the grand stone bridge leading to the Jingyan Palace entrance, flanked by thousands of Mongolian soldiers.
From afar, over sixty thousand Martial World people and players watched Jiang Dali and about hundreds directly enter Jingyan Palace packed with enemy troops, like they walked into a trap encircled by enemies, resembling a stone thrown into a vast lake, leaving all wide-eyed and stunned in awe.
It’s essential to know that although these forty thousand Mongolian soldiers were ordinary people, they were first-rate Brave Soldiers. Mongolian troops were inherently valiant fighters, and if these forty thousand ford a battle formation, rushing in waves without fear of death, while Jiang Dali and the high-skilled of Black Wind Village might escape, other companions would face life-threatening danger.
So even knowing Mongolia likely won’t make a move, this kind of courage and bravery is indeed astonishing.
anwhile, many players observing from afar have co to their senses, buzzing with chatter.
"This is not right, who am I? Where am I? Why am I here? Isn’t this place ant for battles? Why are we just standing here watching from a distance?"
"Called us all here just for not fighting. Well, I have plenty of underlings, I’m just playing."
"If there’s no fight, so be it. Anyway, even being idle we earn Cultivation Points, that’s nice, but at least let us into Jingyan Palace for a look. What’s the point of standing in the wind outside?"
"The camp mission only requires us to rush here... Uh, it’s clear, telling us to rush here, shout support for the Black Wind Village Chief at the War God Temple, intimidate the Mongolian Army, and enjoy camp benefits. What’s this? Seems it doesn’t require us to fight."
"...Well, good heavens, so we’re just a bunch of extras for scaring people?"
Tens of thousands of players realized this now.
Earlier, many misunderstood the camp mission requirents, thinking they were coming to start a battle with the Mongolian Army.
Now finally realizing the mission was literally about gathering here to scare people.
Unlike the nurous large-scale camp missions full of bloody battles from before.
Not a few warmongers were instantly frustrated, feeling their carefully prepared battlefield weapons were for nothing.
More laid-back players quickly relaxed, acting unconcerned.
Anyway, as long as the price is right, anything is fine. Gathering heads to act like extras for scaring people, easily earning Cultivation Points, not only sweet but enjoyable.
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At this mont, Jiang Dali and hundreds of others had crossed the stone bridge of over twenty zhang, reaching the interior, arriving at the broad plaza within Jingyan Palace, filled with Mongolian troops.
Hundreds of Mongolian soldiers holding spears, big axes, swords and guns, arrayed in battle formations in the plaza and open space behind the palace, like the gaping maw of a fierce beast ready to swallow Jiang Dali and hundreds of others whole, completely surrounding them.
Under the slightly dim evening light, the spear forest and axe mountain glead with a chilling cold glare.
Countless fierce and fearless faces of Mongolian Brave Soldiers watched the entering hundreds, and the breaths of tens of thousands seed synchronized, while exhaling and inhaling, making the whole Jingyan Palace filled with a murderous aura as if it had gathered into the breath of a giant, bringing imnse pressure.
Even though the elite players of Black Wind Village had been through countless battles large and small, and feared neither life nor death, they were facing such a formation for the first ti, all feeling the accelerated secretion of adrenaline, tense and anxious yet thrilling.
Jiang Dali and others, being highly skilled and bold, faced the armored encirclent of tens of thousands of Mongolian troops without changing their expression, rely this calm and composed deanor made the accompanying enemies like Chi ng more wary and even admiring.
Although Jiang Dali seed to stroll leisurely, he was actually observing the military appearance and montum of the Mongolian army.
He felt that only the Yue Army led by Yue Fei among Song Country’s troops could match this, no wonder it shakes the world.
But this group of Mongolian soldiers would not be Mongolia’s ace troops, the gap is obvious, inwardly sighing then calming down, using a calm tone that makes people shudder, "Si ngba, my ti is limited, don’t beat around the bush anymore."
Long——
At that mont, two Mongolian phalanxes suddenly opened up a road in unison, revealing Yanxiang Hall, the main hall of Jingyan Palace, about eight zhang high, and the left and right side halls Left Yanyi and Right Goose Wing.
Si ngba’s voice leisurely ca at that mont:
"Champion King, the place where your friends need to prove their strength lies in front of the stone wall at the portals of the Yanyi Palace on both sides, the stone wall is made entirely of Mingyun Crystal, upon it are Dharma Images drawn by my teacher himself for seven top experts who once stord the Jingyan Palace.
The drawing thod follows so hints in War God Chronicles, plus the uniqueness of Mingyun Crystal, hence these two stone walls have manifested visions.
If your friends can see these stone walls without getting hurt, they are considered strong people of this era, worthy of admiration, and my teacher has no reason to stop them from entering War God Temple."
"Oh? The hints in War God Chronicles? So, does this an Si ngba has comprehended War God Chronicles? Or just its hints?"
Jiang Dali’s eyes showed a peculiar hue, his heart slightly tense, beside him Xie Xiaofeng, Ding Peng, Xiao Feng, and others all appeared moved, their gazes falling on the jade-like stone walls before the two side halls, curious.
However, everyone understood at this mont, Si ngba knew he couldn’t stop these people from barging in.
To avoid causing too many casualties, he simply devised a way for them to prove their strength before entry.
Jiang Dali also understood, this so-called proving strength was not only a selection process to eliminate his supporting companions but also an opportunity to exhaust their Physical Strength and True Qi, albeit he couldn’t refuse these conditions.
Because compared to the greater depletion and uncertainty in breaking through the chanisms by force, this self-proving thod, point to stop, is a manageable challenge for both sides.
And the key is whether Xiao Feng and others can pass easily.
If they can do so smoothly, then Jiang Dali has already gained the upper hand in this challenge, conversely, Si ngba would gain a favorable position...
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(Extra Chapter given! End of month monthly ticket clear out! Seems no double at the end of the month)
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