382: One hundred thousand ghost soldiers!

Chapter 382: One Hundred Thousand Netherworld Soldiers!

However, it was not their time to appear yet.

They had to wait for the various Dojos to make their entrances one by one before it was the turn of other guests.

The grand entrance ceremony continued, with cheers online and offline.

After the Shendu Envoy took their seats, the Holy Spirit Dojo followed closely behind.

Because the Saintess, Xu Cunxin, personally attended, the Holy Spirit Dojo's entrance this time was very grand.

Several dazzling spiritual Sacred Beasts led the way, followed by a spirit ship. Unlike the gloomy Aura of the luo feng vessel, the Holy Spirit Dojo's spirit ship had no hint of gloominess. Pale blue energy spirits shone with brilliant, colorful light.

It was like a ship that had stepped out of a fairy tale world.

Behind the spirit ship, dozens of top-tier Sacred Beasts followed. Above the spirit ship, Xu Cunxin's Jade scroll Valkyrie led the team, with every step blossoming into flowers, and a group of top-tier humanoid Sacred Beasts followed closely behind her.

"What's going on? Is Your Highness, the Saintess, personally attending?"

"Good heavens, how many years has it been since Your Highness, the Saintess, attended such an event?"

"Valkyrie! It's the Valkyrie!"

"Oh, great Valkyrie, I offer you my heart!"

"The Mechanical Dojo actually managed to invite the Saintess, Xu Cunxin. That's not simple."

"Interesting, this display is getting grander and grander."

"To be honest, the Holy Spirit Dojo's Divine Spirit Ship really fits my aesthetic. It's a pity I'll never be able to stand on it in this lifetime."

"Why not? As long as you can join the Holy Spirit Dojo, there will be plenty of opportunities."

"They're here, they're here! When the Demon God Dojo appears, who can contend with them!"

"Hiss~ The Demon God Dojo's Pantheon Palace is truly magnificent!"

"Mom asked me why I'm watching TV on my knees."

The Demon God Dojo's Pantheon Palace truly maximized its prestige, and on top of its previous grandeur, it was now accompanied by numerous Demon God scrolls.

And after the Demon God Dojo, it was the Undead Dojo's entrance ceremony.

Mobile grave mounds, coupled with thousands of evil spirits, enveloped the entire sky, casting a gloomy atmosphere over the grand event.

While cool, most netizens couldn't understand this aesthetic.

Only the vast number of netizens who favored the Undead System style were howling excitedly.

Next, the Dengfeng Dojo, Tongtian Dojo, Divine Beast Dojo, and Tiangong Taoist Temple entered consecutively, their prestige and display not falling behind in the slightest.

In a word, everyone cared about Face.

The more top-tier and powerful a force, the more it valued Face.

The entire entrance ceremony was a dazzling competition, with each faction eager to bring out their most prized possessions.

But what Wu Xian paid most attention to were the Dengfeng Dojo and the Tiangong Taoist Temple.

First, the Dengfeng Dojo arrived directly with a mobile Domain, which looked more and more like the Summoner's Rift.

Then there was the Tiangong Taoist Temple, a giant airship full of magical style, but completely different from the mechanical sci-fi style of the Mechanical Dojo, with several smaller airships accompanying it as decoration.

Because there were no powerful character scrolls to support the display, it appeared relatively low-key.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see the various powerful weapon scrolls surrounding the airship.

After the various Dojos entered, it was time for other small and medium-sized forces to enter successively.

At this point, they entered in batches.

Wu Xian and the other two followed closely behind the main group, looking at the diverse and elaborate large vehicles around them, smiling without a word.

With them there, the vehicles of these scattered forces around them were destined to be overshadowed.

After entering with the main group, Wu Xian and the other two quickly saw Tang Tiaotiao, dressed in formal attire, sitting primly in the main seating area, so well-behaved that it was unbelievable.

"Oh, Tiao Tiao is doing well today~!" Tang Beng praised, "Not bad, not bad, she's grown up~ she's grown up!"

"She's a completely different person from the Sister Tiao I remember!" Wu Xian couldn't help but tease.

Tang Tiaotiao naturally noticed the luo feng vessel among the entering crowd, and a look of delight appeared in her bored eyes.

"Damn it, who arranged this? Quick, quick, quickly guide that Undead Warship over here!"

"This... isn't very appropriate, is it?" Several Elders looked troubled.

No matter how much they messed around in the Dojo on a daily basis, that was an internal matter of their Dojo. Now, in this kind of occasion facing various allied forces, it was really not suitable to mess around like this.

"What? Are you looking down on our Yaoyang City, huh? Then you might as well throw this Young Miss down there." Tang Tiaotiao looked like she was about to throw a tantrum.

The Elders were helpless and could only bite the bullet and comply.

Let the other Dojos laugh if they want, the main thing was to serve Sister Tiao well and finish this invitational tournament peacefully. Everything else was secondary.

Tang Tiaotiao was satisfied when she saw this.

And so, under the bewildered gaze of the entire audience, the [luo feng vessel] slowly detached from the main entering group and sailed towards the viewing platform at the peak.

Wu Xian and the other two were secretly surprised.

"What does this mean? Are they implying they want us to go to the peak viewing seats?" Xue Lingling was flattered, "This... isn't very appropriate, is it?"

"It is a bit inappropriate." Tang Beng looked slightly helpless.

After all, the peak viewing seats were for the various Dojos. For their small Club to go up there was indeed a bit against the rules.

"If Sister Tiao wants us to go up, we'll go up," Wu Xian didn't care much about the so-called rules. The point was to raise the prestige and spectacle. "Shifu-jie, release all your Netherworld Soldiers."

Xue Lingling understood immediately, and the divine scroll above her head suddenly unfolded.

At the same time, all parties present and online viewers were still confused, completely bewildered.

"What's going on? Did that Undead Warship go off course?"

"Making such a mistake at the Mechanical Dojo, do they have a death wish?"

"Underworld Club? Never heard of it. Where did this wild chicken small Club come from? How dare they act wildly at the Mechanical Dojo's venue?"

"No, no, it doesn't seem to be a mistake. There are Mechanical Dojo staff guiding them!"

"What a joke? A small Club is qualified to go to the top-level viewing seats? What is the Mechanical Dojo doing?"

"Are they deliberately trying to disgust the various Dojos?"

"It seems the Mechanical Dojo has accumulated quite a bit of suppressed resentment over the years!"

"Holy crap, what the hell?!"

"What is that? Undead System scrolls? But there are too many!"

"Holy crap, they're still increasing! Could it be that the Abyssal Demon Lord has attacked?"

Just as various groups of people questioned and debated, sudden anomalies appeared above the cool Undead Warship, and the entire venue instantly erupted in an uproar.

Under the operation of Wu Xian and Xue Lingling, master and disciple, tens of thousands of Netherworld Soldiers emerged like a tide around the luo feng vessel.

Ten thousand Heavenly Soldiers were not available for the moment, but one hundred thousand Netherworld Soldiers could still be brought out.

For a time, the sky above the venue was a dense black, with thousands of Netherworld Soldiers packed together, like a locust plague passing through.

The Aura of one hundred thousand Netherworld Soldiers alone instantly overshadowed the Undead Dojo's earlier display.

However, all of this was just the beginning.

There was no need for the Ten Yama Generals and Ghost Emperors to appear on such an occasion; just a few to direct and coordinate the Netherworld Soldiers would suffice.

The focus was on Wu Xian's five Yama Kings, and Shifu-jie's four Ghost Emperors.

As the five great Yama Kings, led by King Qinguang, appeared, it was a scene of radiant light filling the sky. The dark clouds covering the sky were also different from the sinister Yin Qi in people's impressions. Although it was still Yin Qi, it gave a very righteous feeling.

Amidst the auspicious clouds and radiant light, one hundred thousand Netherworld Soldiers rolled with black Qi, exuding an overwhelming sense of oppression.