Wu Shattered Star River

Three days later, the main force had mostly departed, leaving behind only a few hundred thousand troops and a small number of powerful individuals.

The reason for leaving some troops and powerhouses behind was to have a fallback plan. They constructed some super formations within the realm, which could be used to teleport and evacuate when the time came.

The main force did not spread out but attacked the front of Mount Ling. Although tens of millions of troops could surround Mount Ling, the army and powerhouses of the Myriad Buddhas Hall would not be contained by the army alone if they were to launch a surprise attack.

Mount Ling was not a realm but a massive void floating rock, covering a full million square miles.

The entire Mount Ling was shrouded in a thick white mist. From the outside, only a series of huge mountain ranges could be seen, looming in and out of sight, like the legendary immortal mountains.

Tens of thousands of warships flew in mightily, lined up outside Mount Ling.

Mount Ling was eerily quiet. Not even a scout could be seen. It looked empty inside, as if nothing was there, quiet enough to be frightening.

Jiang Han stood on the central warship, with Little Thunder Beast and Ye Wanqiu behind him. The Qing Emperor, God Lord, Demon Ancestor, and others were on the adjacent warships.

A group of powerhouses looked at Jiang Han, awaiting his orders. Jiang Han had proven himself with his powerful combat strength and won over a group of powerhouses.

“Boom!”

Jiang Han waved his hand, issued the order, and said, "Blast open the outer formations, disperse the thick fog, and advance little by little!"

Jiang Han was very cautious, afraid that the Buddha had set up arrangements and ambushes, so he chose to advance little by little, leveling Mount Ling to the ground and smashing all the formations. No matter how many arrangements the Buddha made, they would be useless.

“Bombard!”

The Qing Emperor and the others issued orders one after another. Countless Heavenly Emperors and Emperor-level experts led the charge, each in a square formation, heading towards Mount Ling. When they arrived near Mount Ling, they began to unleash ranged bombardments.

The sky was filled with streaks of light, like a meteor shower, pouring down on Mount Ling. Many attacks plunged into the white mist and were directly swallowed, while some attacks from powerhouses caused the ground formations of Mount Ling to fluctuate.

“Buzz~”

Rays of sacred light lit up from the ground of Mount Ling, protecting the ground and every plant and tree on Mount Ling.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom!”

Tens of millions of troops bombarded together, and the entire Mount Ling felt like it was shaking violently, with the earth trembling and the mountains swaying. The explosions were deafening, and the space constantly cracked open with violent fissures. The terrifying aura permeated the surroundings, making the surrounding space extremely oppressive.

The Myriad Buddhas Hall still did not make any movements. Not a single powerhouse or scout came out, making it incredibly strange.

The formations on Mount Ling were very strong, but under the bombardment of so many powerhouses and soldiers, the formations on the ground were quickly blasted open piece by piece. The ground exploded, mountains were leveled, rivers changed course, and many precious spiritual trees and herbs were shattered.

The ground in the peripheral area of Mount Ling was quickly cleared, plowed several times over, and all the formations within were smashed.

The Qing Emperor and the others had been sensing all along, confirming that the formations had been blasted open and that there were no hidden formations.

The white mist in the bombarded area gradually dissipated, but the area that had not been bombarded still had a thick white mist.

Jiang Han glanced at Ye Wanqiu, who nodded. Jiang Han ordered, "Enter Mount Ling, continue to bombard, and advance little by little. Don't be rash, keep pushing until you reach the Great Thunderclap Temple!"

The army stepped into Mount Ling and began to bombard in all directions. The Qing Emperor, feeling uneasy, flashed and flew from the warship.

He followed the army to avoid being ambushed, which would also allow him to investigate up close. The Qing Emperor's soul was very strong, and his probing ability was much stronger than Jiang Han's.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

The Qing Emperor moved, and the God Lord, Demon Ancestor, and Blood Desolation Clan King all shot out, each going to their respective armies.

The army had now entered Mount Ling, and a great battle could break out at any time. It was not good for them to remain on the warships.

Jiang Han did not move and remained on the warship. Little Thunder Beast was eager to try, but since no enemies had appeared, Little Thunder Beast had no one to fight.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom!”

The army continued to bombard and advance, but the speed was constantly slowing down. Under normal circumstances, it would only take two or three days to push to the Great Thunderclap Temple.

Jiang Han controlled the warship to slowly follow, constantly sensing the surrounding situation. He occasionally looked towards the north, his eyes filled with surprise and doubt.

He had already attacked Mount Ling, and all the powerhouses of the Myriad Buddhas Hall and the Evil Clan were within Mount Ling, so why were they not fighting?

Something abnormal must be happening!

Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu did not know where the abnormality was. They could only be highly vigilant and carefully observe their surroundings.

Half a day, a day, a day and a half!

The army had advanced 200,000 miles and had entered the interior of Mount Ling, not far from the Great Thunderclap Temple, but the Myriad Buddhas Hall and the Evil Clan still had not made any movements.

Jiang Han followed the army in, still riding the warship, with Little Thunder Beast, Ye Wanqiu, and ten Thunder Beasts standing behind him.

“Buzz~”

Today, the change finally happened!

A beam of light shot into the sky from the highest mountain in the north, and then a huge temple slowly rose into the air. This temple lit up with ten thousand feet of Buddhist light, covering the entire Mount Ling.

“Buzz~”

Beneath the temple, there was a huge black hole. At this moment, a huge pillar of light shot into the sky from the black hole and plunged into the huge temple.

The Buddhist light released by the temple became brighter and brighter. Then, the entire Mount Ling trembled slightly and lit up with a beam of light, connecting with the light released by the temple, forming a huge light罩.

All the cultivators were covered in golden light. At this moment, the baleful aura on the bodies of countless soldiers of the allied forces disappeared, and their eyes were filled with confusion. Some cultivators even knelt on the ground, prostrating and worshiping the temple, constantly kowtowing.

“Great Thunderclap Temple!”

Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly. He had thought that Mount Ling would have arrangements, and Ye Wanqiu had also said that the Buddha might use the power of faith to bless them.

But Jiang Han did not expect the Buddha's arrangements to be so strong? Not only could it bless the disciples of the Buddhist sect, but it could also affect the Dao hearts of the soldiers here?

“Ma li ma li hong……”

Before Jiang Han could react, countless Sanskrit sounds came from the depths of Mount Ling, feeling like millions of monks were chanting scriptures.

These Sanskrit sounds rang in the ears of all the cultivators, and more cultivators' eyes became confused, and countless cultivators knelt down, constantly kowtowing to the Great Thunderclap Temple.

“This, this, this……”

The God Lord, Demon Ancestor, and Blood Desolation Clan King were all a little panicked. The Demon Ancestor discovered that the soldiers of the Demon Clan were actually kowtowing, with a ghostly expression on their faces.

The Demon Clan had infighting, violence, and bloodlust in their bones. How could they easily convert?

“There's something to it!”

Jiang Han and Ye Wanqiu exchanged glances, but their expressions were not too alarmed.

The Buddhist light released by the Great Thunderclap Temple could only affect ordinary cultivators and could not affect the high-level ones. The real battle relied on the strong. If the Myriad Buddhas Hall only had these means, this battle would still be without suspense.

“飒, 飒~”

The sound of air being torn apart rang out in the air, and then countless Evil Clans flashed out of the white mist and charged towards this side.

“Kill—”

The Qing Emperor roared and took the lead, wielding his sword to kill a Great Evil Lord.

“Kill these Evil Clans!”

The Blood Desolation Clan King roared and led the powerhouses to meet the enemy with the Demon Ancestor and God Lord.

“Jiang Han, I'm going!”

Little Thunder Beast had long been impatient and shouted, leading ten Thunder Beasts to rush up.

Little Thunder Beast must have a treasure in its body, and Jiang Han was not worried about it, letting it fight.

“Amitabha, blaspheming Mount Ling, you will all enter the eighteen levels of hell!”

A Buddhist chant rang out, and Void Hidden and the others flashed out of the white mist, followed by a dense army of the Myriad Buddhas Hall.

The final battle has begun!