The Mongol Yuan's Land Immortals' frustration was palpable.

Leading a million-strong army to crush Wudang, they had gained nothing since the battle began. Instead, they had lost a Land Immortal, unexpectedly slain by Ning Changge.

Wudang, on the other hand, remained unscathed.

Thus, Basiba could no longer hold back. He knew others were watching from the shadows. If he revealed too much strength while annihilating Wudang, he might become prey himself.

He needed to strike a balance: suppress Wudang while retaining enough trump cards to deter others.

But now, after Wudang revealed the Seven Stars Spirit Gathering Formation, he couldn't afford to hold back. Without bringing out his real strength, he might not even be able to suppress Wudang today. Preserving strength would be meaningless then.

At this moment…

The eight Heavenly Wolf Army Souls empowered the eight Land Immortals, their combat power surging!

Their aura raged, the sky churned, and lightning flashed.

The onlookers were horrified.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong exchanged glances, swallowing hard:

"This Heavenly Wolf Army… truly undergoes a qualitative change when it reaches a million… I once faced tens of thousands of them and knew their terror. I never expected a million to be this terrifying. Even an ordinary million-strong army likely wouldn't last long against them!"

"Yeah, this time… Wudang might really be in trouble."

Xiongba narrowed his eyes, his true energy beginning to stir. If things went south, he needed to seize the best opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Many Land Immortals shared his thoughts.

The desire for Ning Changge's immortal methods…

Wasn't exclusive to dynasty rulers; many Jianghu experts coveted it greedily, merely lacking the courage to act before.

Zhu Yuyan and Sorceress Niangniang exchanged worried glances.

Bai Qi and Wang Jian's eyes also showed shock. Watching the terrifying aura of the Heavenly Wolf Army, Bai Qi snorted coldly:

"This Heavenly Wolf Army does have some strength. I underestimated them earlier."

Wang Jian nodded seriously.

The Heavenly Wolf Army was only slightly inferior to the Great Qin's elite Ren Tu Army.

"Now, let's see if that Little Immortal has any other tricks up his sleeve. This time, he must act, right?"

All eyes focused on the moon-white figure.

On the battlefield…

Eight terrifying figures soared. The Wudang members' faces turned grave.

Zhang Sanfeng, Huang Shang, and the others exchanged glances, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

They had already struggled against the blood wolf Army Souls earlier. Now, with the Army Souls empowering Land Immortals, their combat power had skyrocketed. Even with the starlight boost, they were no match. The Wudang disciples instinctively looked towards Ning Changge.

The handsome, immortal-like young Daoist's expression remained tranquil, like an ancient well. Their hearts immediately settled.

That flicker of anxiety vanished instantly.

As long as Ning Changge was present, Wudang would not fall.

This was the consensus among all Wudang members.

"All of you, fall back."

Ning Changge smiled faintly.

Now that he had comprehended the Scattering Beans into Soldiers divine ability, there was no need to waste more time with the Mongol Yuan army.

Wudang's disciples had done well enough.

It wasn't that the Seven Stars Spirit Gathering Formation was weak—it was an immortal Dao formation, after all. Providing such a significant boost to martial cultivation was already impressive.

The opposing million-strong Heavenly Wolf Army was no pushover either.

This was the Mongol Yuan's ace. Even mobilizing the entire dynasty's resources, they could probably only raise slightly over a million Heavenly Wolf soldiers. Most of them were here now.

Hearing Ning Changge's words, the Wudang members' eyes lit up.

They retreated swiftly, quickly gathering behind Ning Changge, all looking at him with anticipation. Their confidence in Ning Changge was immense, built upon the countless miracles he had performed.

The onlookers, however, were incredulous…

Unable to believe that only Ning Changge stepped forward.

Especially the eight Mongol Yuan Land Immortals. Their eyes filled with fury, the anger of being utterly disregarded.

"Ning Changge, do you truly think you're an immortal?!"

Meng Chixing hissed sinisterly.

The eight Mongol Yuan Land Immortals, cloaked in bloody killing aura, lined up, glaring fiercely at Ning Changge.

But Ning Changge's expression remained unchanged.

He spoke slowly:

"Master, do you still remember the gift your disciple presented on your centenary last year?"

The eight Mongol Yuan members were confused. Basiba, Meng Chixing, and the others felt a flicker of unease, sensing something amiss.

But the Wudang members' eyes lit up collectively.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and laughed heartily:

"Of course, I remember! The Circumventing Stars Formation Sword Array! That's been my regret ever since. You called it a birthday gift, but I haven't even seen it this whole year!"

He laughed loudly, understanding his disciple's source of confidence.

Xiaoyaozi's heart pounded, recalling the exaggerated scenes from the centenary banquet. Anticipation filled his eyes.

All Wudang disciples felt the same, their eyes brimming with expectation.

The observing Jianghu experts also seemed to recall something, their mouths agape.

They heard Ning Changge laugh heartily:

"Then, Master, you shall see it today."

The eight Mongol Yuan Land Immortals grew increasingly uneasy. They had an instinctive fear of Ning Changge; he was simply too terrifying. Since his debut, his achievements had been heaven-defying. If not for the Army Soul empowerment, they wouldn't even have the courage to face him.

"Mystifying tricks! Everyone, attack together!"

Si Hanfei roared, taking the lead.