150: 100 million experience points (4400 chapters)

Zhang Lingxiao pinched his fingers to calculate, maintaining a forced smile to appear calm.

“Can you stop being so mysterious?”

Zhan Tianxiong was speechless when he saw Zhang Lingxiao.

This guy was still acting so cryptic at such a crucial moment.

Zhang Lingxiao said, “The good news is that Lin Xuan has already reached the Wildfire Secret Realm.”

“He’s fast,” Si Zhenfeng’s eyes lit up.

Shangjing is about four thousand kilometers from Lizhou.

Even flying at the speed of sound would take nearly four hours.

Yet, Lin Xuan could reach the Wildfire Secret Realm in ten minutes.

The ability of spatial Transmigration is truly convenient!

“What’s the bad news?” Si Zhenfeng continued to ask.

Zhang Lingxiao smiled bitterly, “The Celestial Race arrived even faster than Lin Xuan; they’ve already entered the Wildfire Secret Realm.”

At these words, Si Zhenfeng’s face turned pale.

Qin Yang had just dealt with the Celestial Race within the Wildfire Secret Realm.

How much time had passed before subsequent reinforcements arrived?

This clearly showed how much the God of War cared about this Secret Realm.

“A War of Gods is bound to erupt. I must go and ask the Law Emperor to come out of seclusion.”

Zhan Tianxiong let out a low growl, immediately turned around, and faced his twelve Monarch Tier subordinates.

“Chen Moran, Jiang Liyue, and six other Monarchs will guard Shangjing. The rest of you, return to your respective posts according to your jurisdiction!”

“Understood!”

Zhan Tianxiong’s subordinates shouted in unison.

They were the top combat power of the Jiuzhou military.

And also the last line of defense for countless common people.

Of course.

These Monarch Tier Professionals alone could not guarantee Jiuzhou’s peace and tranquility during a War of Gods.

What threatened humanity was never just demonic beasts.

There were also desires and ambitions from within their own kind.

Even if the Jiuzhou Federation won a tragic victory in the War of Gods.

It would still be exploited by other forces taking advantage of its weakness.

These threats came from the covetous aristocratic families.

And also from foreign forces outside Jiuzhou.

Humans never learn from history.

Strife and conflict are endless.

Zhan Tianxiong, who commanded the Federation's military, prepared to leave the council hall after making his deployment, to invite the Law Emperor, one of the Four Emperor Ranks, out of seclusion.

The Law Emperor’s name was Zhan Chen, an peerless expert second only to Lin Xuan.

Zhan Tianxiong, one of the Five Sages, was his son.

Zhan Tianxiong had a fierce temperament. Although he awakened as a Mage-class Professional and possessed the innate abilities inherited from the Law Emperor, he still chose to wear armor and practice close combat, becoming a close-combat Mage proficient in both magic and martial arts.

Because of this, the Law Emperor severed ties with Zhan Tianxiong, and also with the Jiuzhou Federation.

There was only one way to make the Law Emperor act.

That was for Zhan Tianxiong to cripple his sword-wielding right hand, thereby returning to the Mage sequence and inheriting the Law Emperor’s mantle.

Zhan Tianxiong had a bold and uninhibited character.

At this critical juncture, he would naturally not hesitate.

He already had a clear understanding in his heart.

Those aristocratic families would most likely not offer aid to the Federation.

The remote Lizhou was simply insignificant to the interests of those great aristocratic families.

Instead, they wished to see the Federation in chaos, to profit from the disorder.

And Sword Emperor Lin Xuan might not necessarily be an opponent for a Heavenly God.

To avoid this calamity, it would absolutely be impossible without two Emperor Tier powerhouses.

Zhan Tianxiong was already prepared, even if he could not wield a sword for the rest of his life, he would protect the foundation of the Federation.

Zhan Tianxiong walked out alone.

All of his subordinates sighed with closed eyes.

A warrior proficient in both magic and martial arts, losing his right hand, would have to start everything over.

Si Zhenfeng looked at Zhan Tianxiong’s back, wanting to say something, but held back.

He naturally did not wish for Zhan Tianxiong to be crippled, unable to continue his exploration of Dual Cultivation of magic and martial arts.

But the current situation was already a great disaster.

One more Emperor Tier Professional meant one more chance of victory.

Just as Zhan Tianxiong was about to exit the council hall.

Zhang Lingxiao suddenly called out to him.

“Little Zhan, take this.”

Zhang Lingxiao took out a round stone from his backpack and said, “This is called a Shadow Stone. I will send you the battle situation within the Wildfire Secret Realm. If things take a turn for the better…”

“A turn for the better?”

Zhan Tianxiong’s eyes lit up, and he asked, “Facing a Heavenly God, do we still have a turn for the better?”

“Yes.”

Zhang Lingxiao nodded slightly and said, “Fate lies with Lin Xuan’s grandson. As long as he achieves his aspirations, we will definitely overcome this calamity.”

At this point, he paused, then smiled and said, “So don’t be impulsive. It’s so inconvenient for a man without a right hand.”

“Get lost!”

Zhan Tianxiong was both annoyed and amused.

He knew Zhang Lingxiao was telling him to try his best to keep his right hand.

He looked at Zhang Lingxiao with a rare softening in his eyes, but still snorted, “With your character, how did you become a Sage? Let’s go, let’s go!”

With that, he led a group of Monarch Tier Professionals out of the council hall.

After Zhan Tianxiong left, Si Zhenfeng said to Zhang Lingxiao, “Dao Emperor, has your Mental Energy recovered? Let’s check the situation inside the Secret Realm.”

“So impatient.”

Zhang Lingxiao frowned, somewhat reluctantly pinching a hand seal, and an arcane magic circle appeared beneath his feet.

At the same time, he said, “Cherish this view, for it is a skill that allows prying across space, not only consuming Mental Energy but also the user’s lifespan.”

As he spoke, the entire council hall immediately displayed a spherical holographic projection.

When they saw the scene within the Wildfire Secret Realm, everyone in the hall gasped, and even Zhang Lingxiao rarely showed a look of astonishment.

On the scorching earth,

Layers of golden rings floated.

Like a celestial instrument, they encircled a floating pavilion.

Upon closer inspection, those moving, intertwined giant rings were actually formed by countless Golden Armor Warriors arranged in formation.

At a glance, there were over four thousand Golden Armor Warriors, like Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.

“His summoned creatures not only have no quantity limit, but also possess powerful individual combat strength. This alone is outrageous, and now they’ve activated flight ability?”

“We are both Legendary-tier Professionals, why am I so much worse than him?”

The speaker was Chen Moran, the youngest Monarch Tier Professional in Jiuzhou, only 32 years old.

His profession was Calamity Overlord, the ultimate sequence of Undead-type professions, and like the Supreme Emperor, he was a Legendary-tier Professional.

As a Calamity Overlord, Chen Moran’s summoned creatures naturally had no upper limit.

But in terms of the quality of summoned creatures, his Skeleton Warriors were far inferior to Qin Yang’s Golden Armor Warriors.

“Even within the same Rank, there are higher and lower tiers, just like my Sword Dance Singer can never defeat the Sword Immortal of Wine.”

Jiang Liyue, the only female among the six Monarchs, shook her head with a bitter smile.

She and Lin Xiaoer were once known as the Twin Swords of Jiuzhou.

The two had also been rivals for a period of time.

But after entering the Hero Rank, she couldn’t even see Lin Xiaoer’s taillights.

Si Zhenfeng did not agree with Jiang Liyue’s words.

The Supreme Emperor and the Calamity Overlord were not professions of the same Rank.

This was understandable.

At the level of the six Monarchs, they still couldn't access the highest classified information.

The term “Supreme Tier” was only known to the Five Sages and the Four Emperor Ranks.

Of course, even knowing Qin Yang’s upper limit, Si Zhenfeng was still shocked.

These four thousand Golden Armor Warriors all possessed the combat power of a Sect Master Tier Professional.

With just this combat power, the Qin Family could occupy a province and declare themselves King.

Coupled with the backing of Lin Xuan and Lin Xiaoer.

The Jiuzhou Federation had no way to deal with them.

Combining the Dao Emperor Zhang Lingxiao’s cryptic remarks.

Si Zhenfeng could easily guess who the future master of Jiuzhou would be.

“I guess this counts as taking an early stance.”

Si Zhenfeng thought to himself.

He felt proud of his keen intuition.

Just then, Zhang Lingxiao uttered a single word.

“They’re here.”

Si Zhenfeng’s heart tensed, and he looked at the projection screen.

On the scorched earth, magic circles appeared one after another, like flowers blooming everywhere.

From within the magic circles, warriors holding long spears and round shields slowly rose.

Roughly estimated, their number certainly exceeded 5,000.

“The number… is too many!”

Seeing this scene, the six Monarchs all showed looks of fear.

Those warriors holding round shields were the Spartan War Souls.

Every War Soul was Level 70 and above, with high attack and high defense.

Their single-target skill, “Dragon Hunter Spear,” could even ignore defense by a percentage.

With 5,000 War Souls throwing simultaneously,

Even they, as Monarchs, would be instantly killed.

Compared to the astonishment of the six Monarchs, Si Zhenfeng didn’t find it that terrifying.

Not long ago, Qin Yang had destroyed over two thousand Spartan War Souls, with a battle damage ratio reaching an astonishing 1:10, which was no different from a massacre.

Now, with 4,000 against 5,000, the advantage was still with Qin Yang.

What truly worried Si Zhenfeng.

Were the magic circles unfolding in the air.

Thirty magic circles unfolded vertically, like thirty circular doors.

The area of those magic circles was larger than those on the ground, and their patterns were more intricate.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the “things” emerging from them would definitely be more powerful than the Spartan War Souls.

“What could that be?”

Si Zhenfeng murmured, a bad premonition forming in his heart.

Nine Li Wildfire.

Qin Yang stood on the dragon carriage, his cold gaze sweeping over the Spartan army formation, whose spears were like a forest, through the slowly moving circles of Imperial Guards.

“Good, the number of experience packs is over five thousand.”

“Even if the summoned creatures only give 10% experience, that’s still sixty million experience, enough for me to level up to 57.”

Qin Yang was excited.

Even in super-large Secret Realms, such a scale of experience packs was rare.

If he missed this opportunity, it would take much longer to level up.

And besides these Spartan War Souls.

Qin Yang also noticed the vertically unfolding magic circles.

Their appearance in the sky proved that they were flying demonic beasts, and their experience would definitely be higher than that of the Spartan War Souls.

Of course, the aura emanating from those magic circles was also extremely powerful.

Qin Yang knew in his heart that a fierce battle awaited him.

“To reforge the xuanyuan sword, I’ve certainly stirred up quite a bit of trouble. I hope this battle can push me to Level 60.”

Just as he was thinking this.

Groups of heavily armored, majestic warriors, like birds, swiftly emerged from the vertical magic circles.

Each of them held two long spears, and a pair of wing-shaped armor decorations unfolded behind their backs.

Beneath their full-coverage helmets, two red glowing points shone, giving off a wild and ferocious sense of oppression.

Qin Yang activated his skill to scan them.

【Name】: Spartan Ascendant · Marg.

【Race】: Celestial Race · Spartan.

【Level】: 100 (Reduced by 40%).

【Strength】: 13350 (Reduced by 40%).

【Agility】: 11150 (Reduced by 40%).

【Physique】: 13200 (Reduced by 40%).

【Mental Energy】: 7250 (Reduced by 40%).

【Skills】: Dragon Hunter Spear (Lv6), God of War’s Wrath (Lv5), Dual Wield Storm (Lv5), Champion Charge (Lv5), Extreme Flight (Lv3).

【Note】: This unit is suppressed by Law, all attributes reduced by 40%... “Level 100, 3-star potential.”

“Law’s Punishment?”

Qin Yang’s gaze froze.

The total attributes of these Ascendants had reached 45,000 points.

Compared to Lin Xiaoer (Maternal Love version), her attributes were only 20% higher.

And in that mother-son sparring session,

Qin Yang couldn’t even break Lin Xiaoer’s defense.

Of course, his current strength was incomparable to what it once was.

If there were another mother-son match, the Human Dao Heavy Pupils’ Law Manifestation of Heaven and Earth alone would be enough to be rebellious in front of Lin Xiaoer.

Looking again at these powerful Ascendants.

They all had the negative status of “Law Suppression.”

With their strength weakened by 40%, there was even less reason to back down.

“Aren’t these people Divine Families? Why are they suppressed by Law?”

Qin Yang frowned, a guess forming in his mind.

The xuanyuan sword, currently being reforged, continuously exuded a majestic aura.

Qin Yang had felt it before, a power was forming in the Nine Li Wildfire.

“Could it be…”

“The xuanyuan sword brought the Law of the mysterious East?”

Qin Yang speculated in his mind.

But there was no time to consider this now.

Even weakened, the Spartan Ascendants still had nearly 30,000 total attributes, and their skills were definitely stronger than ordinary demonic beasts.

Moreover, there were thirty of them.

This battle would definitely require him to use all his abilities.

“It’s a challenge, it can test my limit strength.”

Qin Yang became somewhat excited.

He had already calculated the experience points of all the demonic beasts.

Over 5,000 Spartan War Souls, plus 30 Spartan Ascendants.

This wave of experience combined would be a small goal, enough to reach Level 60.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang looked down at the Spartan War Souls and shouted, “Declare, dragon Bile silver spear.”

...“Spartan Ascendants! Thirty of them?”

“Is the God of War being too generous?”

“During the Celestial Race counterattack back then, there were only ten Ascendants on the other side.”

“Is Aros really that ruthless? How did Qin Yang provoke him?”

The six Monarchs were all a bit overwhelmed.

The Spartan God Race had once invaded Jiuzhou.

As the core force of the military, they had extensively researched the enemy.

If the Spartan War Souls were merely elite demonic beasts.

Then these Spartan Ascendants were outright Bosses.

Initial Level 100, 3-star potential, total four-dimensional attributes of 45,000!

Even a Monarch Tier Professional with weaker equipment might not be able to defeat them.

And Qin Yang had to face thirty Ascendants.

Isn’t this just bullying?

At this moment, Si Zhenfeng’s face was also pale.

He truly couldn’t imagine how Qin Yang would survive against the Ascendants.

Thirty Ascendants were enough to wipe out a small country.

Qin Yang’s strength was indeed off the charts, but he was still not yet Level 50.

Even if he had many tricks and could deal with one.

But what about thirty?

This wasn’t a 1+1 math problem!

Si Zhenfeng was just thinking when he was startled by a strong flash of light.

A white lightning bolt struck down from the sky,

Landing in the midst of the Spartan War Souls’ formation.

The power of this strike was like a Heavenly God shaking the earth.

Countless Spartan War Souls were sent flying by this terrifying force, like grains tossed by a shovel.

After this, a dragon-like silver lightning bolt, moving at extreme speed, charged back and forth through the Spartan army formation.

The neat phalanx, suffering this attack, immediately collapsed in a large section and was gradually breaking down.

Everyone looked closely and found that the person who charged into the army formation was a silver-armored warrior holding a long spear.

“Who is this person again? Reinforcements?”

“Lin Xuan hasn’t even entered the Secret Realm, how did this person get in?”

“Could it be a summoned creature?”

“Whose summoned creature could be so handsome?”

Jiang Liyue, an older single woman, couldn’t help but exclaim.

The silver-speared youth charging through the army formation had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, with a heroic and mighty demeanor; he was definitely a top-tier handsome man.

“Is your focus always so strange?”

Chen Moran was speechless towards Jiang Liyue.

The real focus should be the terrifying strength of this summoned creature, shouldn’t it?

To be able to cut through the Spartan War Souls’ formation like grass, his strength had definitely reached the Monarch Tier.

But what level was Qin Yang?

Could his summoned creature have Monarch Tier strength?

Wasn’t this a bit too outrageous?