He found it hard to believe. Could one person, relying on a formation, truly stand against a million-strong elite army?

This completely shattered his worldview.

The onlookers were all plunged into horrified silence.

On the battlefield…

In an instant…

Only two of the eight Mongol Yuan Land Immortals remained.

National Preceptor Basiba and Demon Sect Master Meng Chixing frantically scrambled back into the Heavenly Wolf Army. Looking back at the blood mist behind them—the blood of their comrades—their eyes turned red, filled with boundless fury and hatred.

Brutal!

Utterly brutal!

They still felt lingering fear. If they had been slightly slower, they too would have perished.

"Ning Changge, you deserve death! You deserve death!!"

Basiba's voice sounded like a demon from hell.

The hatred in his eyes was almost tangible.

Even if they annihilated Wudang today, he couldn't escape responsibility for this battle. Seven Land Immortals! Seven Land Immortals had fallen at Ning Changge's hands! This was a foundation the Mongol Yuan had accumulated over many years, gone just like that!

Meng Chixing fared no better.

Both wished they could devour Ning Changge's flesh and blood.

A moment of carelessness had cost them six more Land Immortals. The hatred in their hearts felt like it couldn't be washed away even by the waters of the Yellow River.

But Ning Changge remained unfazed. What did it matter if the two escaped back into the million-strong army? They were destined to die anyway.

Today, not a single one of this million-strong Heavenly Wolf Army would escape.

He pointed again.

Star Sword Qis began to re-condense in the void. The Wudang members' eyes were filled with adoration and reverence.

Basiba and Meng Chixing exchanged glances, looking hatefully at Ning Changge.

"Ning Changge, you and Wudang forced us! You forced us!"

Basiba suddenly roared:

"Heavenly Wolf Army, where are you?! Army Soul, gather!"

"KILL!"

"KILL!"

"KILL!"

Thunderous roars shook the heavens. The bloody killing aura from every Heavenly Wolf soldier erupted completely. Above the army, an incredibly terrifying figure began to condense.

Its blood-red fur seemed solid. With a howl towards the sky, it looked as if it could swallow the sun and moon.

The previous eight blood wolf Army Souls seemed like cute little animals compared to this Heavenly Wolf.

This Heavenly Wolf Army Soul was the true, ultimate form!

Previously, the million-strong army had essentially been divided into eight parts. Now, the eight souls merged into one—the true Army Soul of a million soldiers!

Driven by rage and resentment, Basiba completely disregarded holding back any trump cards. He knew that if he didn't flatten Wudang today and bring back the Immortal Method to redeem himself, he would likely face death!

"AWOOO!!"

The Heavenly Wolf howled at the sky, and everyone's expression changed!

This terrifying Army Soul surpassed everyone's imagination.

Before Wudang Mountain, a terrifying blood-red Heavenly Wolf howled at the sky. Dark clouds scattered, and even heaven and earth seemed to pale before it. If the moon were high, onlookers might wonder if it would be devoured by the beast.

Kou Zhong's eyes were filled with horror, even fear.

"This… Is this the true strength of the Heavenly Wolf Army?"

Looking closely, one could even see his right hand trembling. He had once commanded hundreds of thousands of soldiers in his bid for power, experiencing the Army Soul firsthand. But compared to the terrifying Heavenly Wolf before him, his past experiences felt like child's play.

In this moment…

As the Heavenly Wolf awoke, even the continuously appearing Star Sword Qis seemed to dim slightly.

Xu Ziling clenched his fists, his eyes shaking.

He looked at the moon-white figure before Wudang Mountain, who had summoned countless star sword qis to slay six Mongol Yuan Land Immortals. But facing the terrifying Heavenly Wolf now, even his aura seemed suppressed. Worry crept into his heart.

Sorceress Niangniang and Zhu Yuyan felt the same.

Their earlier joy hadn't fully settled before the Mongol Yuan army revealed their ultimate trump card—so terrifying, so shocking.

The surrounding Jianghu experts were all dumbstruck…

Trembling before the might of the Heavenly Wolf.

Xiongba's eyes were slightly dazed, a sense of powerlessness washing over him. In this moment, he felt his own insignificance. He was a powerful Land Immortal, yet before both Ning Changge and the million-strong Heavenly Wolf Army, he seemed utterly weak.

So weak he couldn't even resist.

"An army! I need an army!"

"After this, I must cultivate an earth-shattering army within the World Society! Only then can I unify the Central Plains!"

An intense desire rose in his eyes.

He had completely abandoned the thought of fishing in troubled waters. Many others felt the same. It was obvious—the power displayed by both Wudang and the Heavenly Wolf Army far exceeded their imagination. Even if the two factions fought to exhaustion, their remaining strength could easily crush them.

In such a situation, how could they fish in troubled waters?

It was more like seeking death!

Everyone felt apprehensive.

In the distance, the two generals of the Great Qin army also felt immense gravity. Wang Jian's eyes showed shock, unable to help but say:

"A million-strong army condensing its Army Soul… I didn't expect the Mongol Yuan Heavenly Wolf Army could actually achieve this. They are hardly inferior to the Ren Tu Army now."

When the eight blood wolf Army Souls appeared earlier…

The two generals had only shown slight admiration.

But now…

It was utter seriousness.