As everyone was filled with curiosity, Jiang Yiyan obediently flew back to the City Lord's Mansion, gathered several key figures from his family, and began discussing preparations to deliver supplies to the army.

Wang Xiaoqiang did not remove the Spirit Fixing Disk; he observed the scene from the sky for a while. Seeing everyone in the mansion anxiously preparing materials, he finally retracted the Spirit Fixing Disk and withdrew back outside the city.

Shortly after returning outside, the Jiang Family delivered meals and daily supplies using vehicles. A dozen or so vehicles, personally escorted by Jiang Yiyan, majestically came out of the city and reached the military camp.

The soldiers cheered at the sight and then orderly received their goods.

Jiang Yiyan personally delivered Wang Xiaoqiang's meal to his tent.

Wang Xiaoqiang found that the meal Jiang Yiyan prepared for him was exceptionally sumptuous, with high-quality wine and dishes.

Watching Jiang Yiyan's graceful figure as she moved, Wang Xiaoqiang's heart stirred, and he instructed Jiang Yiyan, "Stay and accompany me."

Jiang Yiyan, not standing on ceremony, sat right down at the table and poured wine for Wang Xiaoqiang.

Wang Xiaoqiang took a sip of wine and said, "Jiang Yiyan, you did well, and you haven't let me down. If your father returns from Prince Ann, tell him to come see me immediately."

Somewhat mournfully, Jiang Yiyan said, "Prince Ann is cruel and bloodthirsty. If he hears about the matter of Wild Goose City, intentionally or not, my father won't return! And my family may also be doomed in the future."

Wang Xiaoqiang replied, "Don't be too saddened. Just do as I say. I assure you the Jiang family will be safe and sound. Ann Guochu is merely a paper tiger. Just watch, in less than a week, I will seize Yue Land..."

"I hope you can raise the flag of victory, reclaim lost lands, complete national unification, and bring peace to the people," Jiang Yiyan said with a face full of hope before rising and leaving.

After eating, Wang Xiaoqiang organized the soldiers to rest and have a good sleep, preparing to besiege the city at dawn.

The next day, early morning.

As dawn was breaking, Wang Xiaoqiang got up, and the first thing he did was release 150,000,000 Five Elements Spirit Springs from his body, disguising as someone in the Sixth Soldier Realm of the Immortal Sage,

He wanted to create an illusion for Ann Guochu, making him let down his guard and act rashly, so he could catch him off guard.

Then, Wang Xiaoqiang sent orders for all soldiers to gather in the air outside the military camp. When the 120,000 troops had gathered in the sky, he also rose into the air, flew to the front of the formation, and began to speak, "Today is the day of battle. To boost everyone's morale, I have prepared a poem for you. Now, let's recite this poem together, called the Ode to Righteousness!"

All the soldiers responded in unison and then began reciting the Ode to Righteousness with Wang Xiaoqiang—

"The world bears a righteous spirit, which manifests in all its forms. Below, it is rivers and mountains; above, it is the sun and stars.

Through trials, virtues are revealed, recorded in annals by historiographers in Qi and brushes in Jin.

Sometimes it is a Memorial to Dispatch Troops, making ghosts and gods weep with its valor. Sometimes it is a River-Crossing Paddle, swallowing barbarians with heroic spirit.

Sometimes it is an Anti-Bandit Tablet, smashing the heads of traitors. This spirit is abundant, existing for eternity.

When it traverses the sun and moon, what matter is life and death? The earth relies on it to stand, the heaven to be respected.

The three fundamental bonds are its decree, morality is its root. Alas, imprisoned lightly clad, relegated into insignificance.

A prisoner of Chu ties his own hair, a transmission car sent to the desolate north, sweet as candy in cauldrons, quests unfulfilled.

Suddenly covered in mist and dew, lie wasted in the ditch. In the cold and heat twice over, plagues automatically recede.

Alas, the restless swamps, make me my joyful land. How could there be twisted tricks, Yin and Yang cannot harm.

Caring for it diligently, looking up at floating white clouds makes my heart sad, oh Heaven, when will it end?"

Over a hundred thousand people, arranged in formation, recited this Ode to Righteousness in the sky. The sound, sonorous and resounding, reached up to the Nine Heavens. The momentum was vast and grand, intimidating all directions. A surge of vast righteousness echoing fiercely all directed toward Wang Xiaoqiang,

At this moment, Wang Xiaoqiang's body was like a giant magnet, constantly absorbing the vast righteousness emanating from the troops.

The roiling, surging, and immensely powerful vast righteousness entered his body and was absorbed by his Path of Courage. The word "Courage," after absorbing the vast righteousness, quickly grew strong,

When the recitation of the Ode to Righteousness was finished, there was a boom, and the word "Courage" burst out of his body with a flash of brilliant golden light, blinding like the sun, with an immensely thick power flowing over that word. Wang Xiaoqiang felt his Path of Courage, power suddenly multiplied by several times, but it seemed a bit unfamiliar, feeling that it was no longer just a "Path," but should be a higher-level existence,

He thought it was somewhat like Old Master's Sacred Dao. When he was at Yueyang Academy and received the Sacred Dao power's blessing from Old Master, he had sensed that Sacred Dao before. He felt that his "Path" now was that Sacred Dao.

The soldiers stared in awe at Wang Xiaoqiang's "Holy Path of Courage," feeling the immense power within the word Courage, like a sun. For a moment, their feeling of reverence toward Wang Xiaoqiang increased even more.

Experiencing a breakthrough on the battlefield, Wang Xiaoqiang was absolutely delighted. However, his face showed nothing, calmly arranging the deployment of the battle today.

Half an hour later, the battle began.

Under Wang Xiaoqiang's command, eleven Myriad Circle Spirit Formations and eleven Thousand-Position Spirit Formations charged at a city, targeting a point on the formation wall, utilizing magic treasures in their hands to bomb and blast away.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Eleven thousand magic treasures rained down on the targeted point of the formation wall, making a thunderous roar that trembled the earth. After one wave of attack, that point of the formation wall opened up a large hole.

The reason Yue Land could become the Yellow Dragon Empire's military stronghold lies with the wall formation, constructed based on city walls, incredibly solid, even an Immortal Emperor could not break it,

Ann Guochu grasped the method to activate the wall formation and thus rebelled, but what he did not expect was Wang Xiaoqiang building the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation, and not just one, but eleven formations, eleven Myriad Circle Spirit Formations, equivalent to eleven Immortal Emperors,

And Myriad Circle Spirit Formation is not something an Immortal Emperor can compare to after all, an Immortal Emperor is a cultivator, but a formation is just a formation, their strengths are comparable but their natures are completely different,

An Immortal Emperor cannot break the wall formation, but the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation can, not to mention eleven Myriad Circle Spirit Formations.

When the Spirit Formation launched a second wave of bombardment on the formation wall, the rebel army charged out from within the formation wall, clashing toward them.

Judging by numbers, there were two hundred thousand troops.

Wang Xiaoqiang ordered the troops to meet the enemy.

The Myriad Circle Spirit Formation began offensive maneuvers. Under Wang Xiaoqiang's command, ten Immortal Kings were summoned, and the eleven Myriad Circle Spirit Formations brought out one hundred and ten Immortal Kings. What does the power of one hundred and ten Immortal Kings mean?

Currently, the entire Yellow Dragon Empire doesn't have this many Immortal Kings or even close to half this number. After the one hundred and ten Immortal Kings were summoned, their strength was extraordinarily powerful.

The rebel army, charging up, stood no chance and was instantly crushed. (To be continued. If you like this work, please visit Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please visit m.qidian.com for reading.)

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