357: Strong arrival

Long Aotian exited his seclusion.

He, along with Nan Zongwang, Nan Shenxi, Mu Lan, and Feng Zixian, departed the First Heaven and forcefully descended upon the Twelfth Heaven.

According to Mu Lan, the current hidden sanctuary of their Wood Spirit Clan was located in a spatial Secret Realm within the Twelfth Heaven, which other forces had not yet detected. This was a very dangerous 'light under the lamp' strategy they were playing with Di Tianqiu and his group.

Upon arriving at the Twelfth Heaven, Long Aotian and his group directly descended into the Nan Army, part of the Nan Faction.

The 500,000-strong Nan Army consisted entirely of Immortal Emperor Realm powerhouses.

The first sight of the Nan Army made Nan Zongwang's face darken.

This Nan Army was one he had personally assembled.

When he was alive in his previous life, the Nan Army's size reached a massive 1.5 million, but now only a third remained.

What a Mo Lisen!

The weakening of their Nan Faction's strength was far too obvious. He heard that the Mo Army's size had increased from one million when he perished in his previous life to two million now.

Nan Zongwang was very angry!

“Unfilial descendant Nan Bodong, greets Old Ancestor!”

“The Nan Army's eight great commanders and generals, greet Old Ancestor!”

“The Nan Army's 108 generals, greet Old Ancestor!”

“This is the Grand Palace Master of the Dragon Heaven Palace. This Old Ancestor is one of the ten great combat strength Grand Elders of the Dragon Heaven Palace. Why are you not quickly greeting the Grand Palace Master?”

Nan Zongwang did not let them rise, but instead very solemnly introduced Long Aotian to them.

As for Feng Zixian and Mu Lan?

These two women did not wish to steal the limelight, so they quietly followed Long Aotian, acting as his foils.

“...Greetings, Grand Palace Master!”

“Hmm!”

Long Aotian merely nodded, returning the right to speak to Nan Zongwang.

“Bodong, this Old Ancestor entrusted the Nan Army to you, and you have greatly disappointed this Old Ancestor!”

“Please punish, Old Ancestor!”

Nan Bodong looked ashamed.

As the Nan Family Head and the commander of the Nan Army, in the years since Nan Zongwang's demise, he had indeed caused the Nan Army heavy losses.

Now, facing Nan Zongwang, he didn't even need Nan Zongwang to scold him; he himself felt too ashamed to face Nan Zongwang.

“Hmph, if punishment were effective, then that would be good!”

Nan Zongwang let out a cold snort, his sharp gaze sweeping over the generals. He spoke with a resonant and domineering tone: “Listen to this Old Ancestor, from now on, the Nan Army will be merged into the Dragon Heaven Palace. Everything will obey the commands of the Grand Palace Master, the Palace Master, and the Young Palace Master. If anyone disobeys, they can withdraw now. If anyone does not withdraw now but disobeys later, they will be killed without mercy!”

“...Understood!”

Long Aotian nodded and looked at Nan Bodong: “Now tell this Palace Master, what is the situation in the Twelfth Heaven?”

“Understood!”

Nan Bodong hurriedly responded, not daring to slight the young man his Old Ancestor regarded so highly: “Both sides have been fighting for two months, and battle losses have exceeded two million Immortal Emperors. Currently, in terms of troop strength, the Wuji Emperor Sect still has a slight advantage.

On the Great Forest Immortal Sect's side, apart from the Nan Army's 500,000 Immortal Emperor army, the Mo Army, controlled by Mo Lisen, only has about one million left, of which only 300,000 are Immortal Emperor troops, and 700,000 are Immortal Lord troops.”

“Hmph, they are merely at the end of their rope, even Immortal Lord armies have been deployed!”

Nan Zongwang couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

“...”

Nan Bodong continued to report: “On the Wuji Emperor Sect's side, the 500,000 Peak Immortal Emperor army of the Heavenly Devil God Sect, led by Ang Moxiong, has lost 350,000, with 150,000 remaining.

The Wuji Emperor Sect's Ren Zi Army also only has 150,000 remaining, while their Immortal Lord level army numbers one million!

Overall, if the Heavenly Devil God Sect does not withdraw, and with our Nan Army having withdrawn from the battlefield, if the Great Forest Immortal Sect does not have powerful external aid, it can basically be judged that they will be defeated and annihilated.

But the current problem is that Ang Moxiong discovered he was tricked by Wuji Long and does not wish to continue investing the Heavenly Devil God Sect's power into the battlefield. Therefore, the Wuji Emperor Sect is in danger.”

By the end of his report, Nan Bodong and the others couldn't help but want to laugh. This Ang Moxiong was truly a muddle-headed fool. Only at the very end of the fighting did he realize that in this great battle between the Wuji Emperor Sect and the Great Forest Immortal Sect, their Heavenly Devil God Sect was the one providing the main force, and he had been schemed against by that old fox Wuji Long.

Now, if he wanted to withdraw, with such heavy losses, how would he report back if he didn't achieve any results?

But if he continued to exert effort, wouldn't he be falling into the trap of that old fox Wuji Long again?

Ang Moxiong felt very displeased, and at the same time, he felt caught between a rock and a hard place... “Hmm!”

Long Aotian nodded: “These two dogs have been tearing at each other long enough. This Palace Master no longer has time to waste on them. This Palace Master will now eliminate Ang Moxiong's 150,000 troops.

Your current mission is to eliminate the active forces of the Great Forest Immortal Sect and the Wuji Emperor Sect as quickly as possible for this Palace Master!

From now on, the Twelfth Heaven will be decided by the Dragon Heaven Palace!”

“...”