107: Chapter 107 Hijacking! Get out or die!

"Back in the battle of the Sanchuan Sand Sea, too many elites were buried!"

"A million Dao Soldiers descended into the sand sea, leaving behind nothing but empty graves filled with their attire."

"Even grave robbers could not bear to steal from them..."

"Is this honor not also a burden?"

"The Immortal Dynasty once stood alone at the pinnacle... and ever since then, the situation began to change slightly."

"Cultivators of the Dao stepped onto the stage, and the Bureau of Strange Beings began to grow wildly!"

Mingshan Ancient Battlefield.

Blood-colored smoke and clouds shrouded a low mountain peak.

At the foot of the mountain, it looked as if ants were crawling.

Those were two units of Dao Soldiers!

But they didn't look very powerful, and their Realm wasn't very high!

On a high, gentle sand slope, Shen Yi looked down at the Ancient Battlefield and said calmly.

"Generals die in a hundred battles, returning wrapped in horse hides."

"It has always been thus since ancient times!"

Steward Zhao chuckled and said softly.

"As expected of a Dao-Grade scholar from Pingyang Prefecture, you speak in verse."

Shen Yi's lips twitched slightly.

Master Yankong, who was behind him, could not help but say.

"Lord Shen's words contain the cruelty of the battlefield, the soldiers' longing for military merit... and more."

"Alright, alright... with a powerful enemy before us, stop with the flattery!"

Wang Meng had also wanted to suck up a bit, but seeing that his master wasn't very fond of flattery today, he wisely shut his mouth!

Seeing this, Steward Zhao lowered his eyes and continued.

"Mingshan Ancient Battlefield was once famous for a time."

"What was buried here was not just the Immortal Dynasty's Dao Soldiers, but also the remains of a great Yao Beast at the Dao Foundation Realm!"

"The auras of the two constantly intertwined, combined with the rampant Spiritual Qi and the swirling Yin Qi."

"Forged this Ancient Battlefield!"

"This place once produced a treasure... it was a First-Grade heaven and earth wonder, called the 'Blood Qi Fruit'."

"This item could help Cultivators refine their blood and Qi, and increase their resistance to Evil Qi."

"It was quite extraordinary..."

"But as Cultivators and martial artists kept coming here to treasure hunt, the Blood Qi Fruit was gradually depleted."

"It lost its potential."

"Until one day, a great Yao Beast came here and retrieved the Dao Foundation Yao Beast of this place, which was the remains of its ancestor..."

"This great Yao Beast had already submitted to the Immortal Dynasty and now holds a significant position within the Bureau of Strange Beings."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy to retrieve its ancestor's corpse..."

"Afterwards."

"Only some Dao Soldier corpses and Yin Soldiers were left here."

"The imperial court placed a Restriction, gathering them within."

"These Yin Soldiers are not like Wu Yi and his men; having fought with Yao Beasts, they have long since lost their consciousness."

"Filled with killing intent!"

"Therefore... they cannot be subdued!"

Wu Yi and his many brothers were also listening to orders before Shen Yi.

Hearing Steward Zhao say this, a trace of gloom could not help but flash in their eyes!

Indeed, those who could be like them, retaining their consciousness and becoming Yin Soldiers, were few and far between!

And those who could become Yin Soldiers and still fight were extremely rare.

Without consciousness... they only know how to slaughter cruelly.

It would be better to send these people on their way sooner.

Steward Zhao looked at Shen Yi, seemingly seeing through the little schemes in Shen Yi's heart, and could not help but chuckle.

"Brother Shen, you had better not get any ideas!"

"This thing cannot be refined."

Shen Yi chuckled and shook his head.

What he was thinking of was naturally not these crazed Yin Soldiers.

But rather... that Panshi Blood Essence!

"The only treasure left in this place is probably just some Evil Qi, right?"

"That is correct."

"Then why are these Dao Soldiers appearing here?"

"Training troops..."

Steward Zhao said somewhat helplessly.

"Not everyone is as blessed as Brother Shen."

"Most Dao Soldiers are either converted from frontier Dao Soldier wonders."

"Or they are from aristocratic family Dao Soldier wonders."

"Besides that, there is another method, called the Dao Soldier Refining Method."

"Those refined by this method are not yet complete Dao Soldiers; the Evil Qi on them is not dense... and they are not familiar with military formations."

"But Evil Qi can only be born when two armies are at war... how should they be cultivated?"

"The safest way is to fight with these brainless Yin Soldiers."

"Only then can they grow!"

"The armor on these people is of average quality, and their auras are average; they must be from some minor clan..."

Master Yankong touched his head.

"Doesn't that mean we are interrupting their troop training?"

Shen Yi patted the warhorse beneath him and said calmly.

"In this world, isn't it just big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp?"

"What is there to interrupt or not interrupt?"

"The wonders of the world belong to those who are capable!"

As Shen Yi rode his horse down the sandy ground, the dense crowd of Rakshasa Dao Soldiers behind him charged out to kill!

Muffled footsteps echoed within the Spirit Demon Storm!

Under the cover of the rolling storm, they charged fiercely towards the Mingshan Ancient Battlefield!

This place... was one of the only two troop training grounds before Wanren Cliff!

He needed to replenish the Evil Qi of Wu Yi and his men as quickly as possible!

Therefore... he could only make others suffer a little!

...

Before the Mingshan Ancient Battlefield!

Two groups of soldiers were confronting each other.

One group of soldiers was wearing simple leather armor.

The number of people was about three hundred.

The Dao Soldiers under their command, although their spirits seemed decent.

But the armor on their bodies and their auras were unremarkable and plain.

Obviously, they had not been converted for long!

And the other group of soldiers appeared much more elite.

There were a hundred men under their command, thirty of whom wore iron armor.

The Evil Qi on them could be considered a First-Grade quality level!

Their auras were much more prominent!

The leader of this group of soldiers was a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked middle-aged man.

He rolled his eyes slightly and said with a sinister smile.

"Zhang Gu, the Spirit Demon Storm is filled with Yao Beasts everywhere... why are you, the Zhang Family, coming here to join in the fun for no reason?"

"I heard that Zhang Qi of your Zhang Family failed the selection for Immortal Dynasty officials again... because he was too ugly, he was personally rejected by the Lord of the Appointment Bureau?"

"Not only that... the Clan Chief of your Zhang Family died suddenly in middle age, and nearly thirty percent of the family's assets were seized by other aristocratic families!"

"At this critical juncture, instead of stabilizing the situation at the Zhang Family, you, Zhang Gu, are leading troops to Mingshan to train them?"

"What is kind of logic is this?"

"Could it be that your Zhang Family really intends to hand over all power to an outsider woman like Wu Mei?"

The rat-faced middle-aged man licked his lips, his tone filled with both covetousness and mockery.

"Wu Mei... she truly has natural seductive bones."

"Your family head was a Cultivator at the Late Stage of Qi Refining, yet he died suddenly while exploring a Secret Realm; the tragic state before his death was being forcefully drained of his Spiritual Qi."

"Could it be that that vixen did it?"

"Perhaps he really did die on a woman's belly!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a burst of laughter suddenly erupted from all around!

Zhang Gu's expression was cold as he stared at the rat-faced middle-aged man and said gloomily.

"Hu Shu, you are presumptuous!!!"

"The Mingshan Ancient Battlefield has opened, and it is time for my Zhang Family to train troops."

"Could it be... that your Hu Family? Wants to violate the contract?"

However, Hu Shu sneered, and the troops under his command were restless.

"Contract?"

"Ever since that guy Zhang Ping died... the contract has ceased to exist!"

"Now, my Hu Family can give you a chance."

"Get out."

"Either... die here!"