Chapter 1362: Chapter 595: Qin Army Stationed in Outer Heaven! (2)

After gazing at one.

Ying Zheng resolutely said to Zhao Feng beside him, "Feng’er, you are right, we must unify the Primordial as soon as possible!"

"But, that is not the end!"

"The Black Dragon Flag of Qin should not only be planted in the corner of this world!"

"The territories of Qin should not be limited to this Primordial Heaven and Earth!"

"I want Qin’s Iron Cavalry to stride across all the heavens! I want all beings in the ten thousand realms to submit at my feet!"

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, his confidence soaring.

Zhao Feng looked at his father before him, then stepped forward, reporting on the situation at Outer Heaven Xuandu City, and the hope of Xuandu for Qin to dispatch troops for joint guarding.

Regarding this.

Ying Zheng didn’t hesitate at all, immediately stating, "How could the territories of Qin be allowed for otherworldly scoundrels to spy upon?"

"Outer Heaven is also the territory of Qin, and should naturally be guarded by Qin’s Elite Soldiers."

In his eyes, the entire Primordial, even the Chaotic Void beyond this Primordial, were already possessions in Qin’s pocket.

Ying Zheng turned to Zhao Feng: "How many troops need to be deployed?"

Zhao Feng pondered and said, "One camp is sufficient."

"Good!" Ying Zheng immediately issued an order, a golden light rushing down to the Lower Realm where Wang Jian was: "Order Wang Jian, to immediately dispatch the Northern Camp, to wait at the Heavenly Palace!"

Zhao Feng greatly agreed with Ying Zheng’s decisive actions.

Just then, his gaze fell again on the angel’s body on the ground, and a thought suddenly rose in his mind.

Zhao Feng did not speak but emitted an extremely pure Divine Thought that directly pierced into the empty Sea of Consciousness of that angel.

How perceptive was Ying Zheng, upon seeing this scene he instantly understood his son’s intent.

The next moment.

The twelve-winged angel, who was originally limp on the ground, suddenly trembled and slowly stood up from the ground.

His originally hollow and spiritless eyes once again brightened with a glow.

Zhao Feng’s Divine Thought replaced the missing consciousness of this angel, transforming it into a perfect incarnation.

Afterward.

Zhao Feng attempted to move this new body.

This angel’s strength equated to the early stage of a Primordial Daluo Golden Immortal, but what flowed within him was pure Light Divine Power.

Zhao Feng’s mind moved.

The angel incarnation raised his hand, a holy white flame ignited in his palm out of thin air.

"Holy Light Bomb."

"Light Guardian."

"Heavenly Divine Fist."

Various light magic from this world was easily manipulated by him, evolving from unfamiliar to skilled in just a brief moment.

At Zhao Feng’s current realm, he is only one step away from being a Primordial Great Luo Golden Immortal.

Understanding through analogy, all laws converge into one.

The cultivation method of this otherworld is not much of a mystery to him.

Ying Zheng watched from the side, his eyes also carrying a hint of praise.

It is indeed a completely new power system.

Zhao Feng condensed his understanding and insights into this magical path into a mysterious mark, his Divine Thought flickered, directly transmitting it into the cultivation technique repository of the Tian Xuan Mirror, for Qin’s subjects to comprehend later.

After finishing all this, Zhao Feng looked at Ying Zheng, a smile appearing on his face.

Ying Zheng also smiled, guessing Zhao Feng’s intention, he intends to use the angel’s incarnation to explore the mysteries of the Gods World.

There was no need for more words regarding his son’s thoughts, he could understand.

"That world is unknown and unpredictable; venturing there rashly might be dangerous," Ying Zheng solemnly stated.

Zhao Feng laughed: "I use this incarnation, even if they discover it, the loss would merely be a Divine Thought."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Alright, just go ahead and do it."

Just at this time.

Outside the Heavenly Palace came a uniform sound of soldiers’ footsteps and clanking armor.

General Li Mu had already led fifty thousand Elite Soldiers brimming with Evil Qi to the outside of the Heavenly Palace, waiting for deployment.

Zhao Feng’s mind moved, his figure appeared at the entrance of the Heavenly Palace.

Seeing him come out, Li Mu, along with the generals of the camp, immediately saluted, "Minister Li Mu, greets Crown Prince!"

"Greetings to Crown Prince!"

All the generals and fifty thousand Elite Soldiers bowed.

Their voices shook the heavens and earth.

Zhao Feng raised his hand in a virtual support: "General Li, please rise."

"All soldiers, please rise."

As Zhao Feng’s voice fell.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The fifty thousand Daqin Elite Soldiers said in unison.

"No need for further words."

"You will understand upon following me." Zhao Feng did not explain further.

Then, with a flip of his hand, he took out the Transmission Array Platform gifted by Xuandu, throwing it up; the platform expanded with the wind.

In an instant, it transformed into a giant transmission array a hundred zhang in diameter, steadily landing in the middle of the plaza not far away.

On the array, mysterious spatial runes flowed continuously.

Zhao Feng said to Li Mu: "General Li, lead the troops into the array!"

"As you command!"

Li Mu did not hesitate for a moment, immediately stood up, drew the sword at his waist, and shouted, "Northern Camp, heed my command, join me in battle!"

"Wind! Wind, wind!"

"Great wind!"

Five hundred thousand Daqin Elite Soldiers roared in unison, with momentum like a rainbow.

At this command.

Five hundred thousand Daqin Elite Soldiers marched with steady and resolute steps, orderly stepping into the massive transmission array.

Zhao Feng stood beside the formation.

Once all the soldiers had entered, he activated the magic technique, starting the formation.

Buzz!

A blinding white light shot up to the sky, swallowing the entire square.

As the light faded, the square was empty without a single person.

...

Outer Heaven, Xuandu City.

The massive city floated timelessly within the gray chaotic void.

At this moment.

In the transmission hall within the city, the light suddenly brightened.

Several dozen Human Sect disciples, led by Xuandu, had long been waiting here.

When they saw the entire bloodied army of five hundred thousand, donned in Mystic Armor and full of killing intent, emerge from the light, they were all stunned.

"This..."

A Human Sect Daluo Golden Immortal murmured to himself, "Is this the newly risen force within heaven and earth, the Qin Army?"

Xuandu looked at this army before him and nodded with satisfaction, "Compared to our Human Sect disciples, this army’s evil qi has a greater deterrent effect on the Outer Realm Demons."

Zhao Feng came out from the army formation and said to Xuandu and the others, "From now on, General Li Mu and you Daoists will jointly guard this place."

He stepped aside, allowing the Human Sect disciples and Li Mu to liaise with each other.

Regarding the defense of army formations and territorial guardianship, these experienced generals like Li Mu are far more professional than him.

After arranging everything, Zhao Feng’s figure quietly faded away.

He did not stay long within Xuandu City, but transformed into a stream of light and flew directly to the far edge of Outer Heaven.

There was the end of chaos, and also the boundary of the world.

Dozens of pitch-black rifts, like hideous scars, stretched across the void, emitting a haunting aura.

Zhao Feng quietly hovered before the largest rift.

He could clearly feel that from the other side of the rift, two distinctly different auras were continuously seeping through.

One was an aura filled with chaos, devouring, and destructive desire – demonic qi.

The other was an aura filled with divinity, light, and order – divine power.

These two forces were clearly distinct, yet seeped into this chaotic realm through the same rift.

Zhao Feng’s eyes slightly closed, his divine thought carefully perceiving every subtle aspect of this world rift.

For a long time.

He slowly opened his eyes, having already comprehended the essence of this rift.

Zhao Feng quietly floated before the pitch-black rift.

This rift was like a half-open door, connecting two completely different worlds.

With a thought.

The twelve-winged angel, refined into a clone by him, quietly appeared.

The angel’s eyes now held none of its previous fervor and arrogance, replaced by an abyssal and tranquil gaze, identical to Zhao Feng’s true form.

Without further hesitation.

"Clang!"

An ancient and distant bell sound reverberated through the deathly still chaos.

An ancient and simple big bell emerged out of thin air.

Around the bell’s body, the sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, and wind encircled it.

Inside the bell’s body, mountains and lands, primordial ten thousand clans were faintly visible.

It was the innate supreme treasure, the Chaos Bell!

Zhao Feng raised his hand and gently tapped the Chaos Bell.

"Suppress!"

A single word was spoken, and his words became law.

The Chaos Bell shook violently, releasing a power supreme enough to suppress time and space, instantly spreading out.

Around the pitch-black rift, the originally violent and rampant spatial turbulence was instantly suppressed under the bell sound.

Then.

Zhao Feng urged the Chaos Bell to vibrate again toward the rift.

"Open!"

Boom!

The power of the Chaos Bell transformed into a visible golden ripple, fiercely impacting the rift.

The originally chaotic rift was forcibly pried open by this power, forming a stable and dazzling golden passage.

The other end of the channel no longer held deep darkness but revealed a slice of sacred light.

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