《80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled》Chapter 393: Strategy and Plans
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The broken world was opened by a King Lord. It was originally useless, so now that it was taken away by Lin Jiufeng, no one said anything.
Since Augustu didn't care, the others naturally wouldn't speak either.
Putting away this broken world, Lin Jiufeng stood on the martial stage and looked at the other members of the Seven Races.
Looking over, there were countless powerhouses. Those who were confident in participating in this Seven Races Convention were all at least at the Immortal King Realm.
But now, they had lost their courage against Lin Jiufeng.
He single-handedly suppressed the Seven Races.
No one dared to go on stage. Just the fact that Lin Jiufeng destroyed Aigu and defeated Augusta made everyone tremble.
Moreover, after the two battles ended, De Lin II, who was controlled by Lin Jiufeng, still looked unscathed. The energy he used up during the battles was instantly recovered, and he was still in his peak state.
Who would dare to make a move?
When Lin Jiufeng, who was controlling De Lin II, saw this scene, the corner of his mouth curled up. The Seven Races of the Ancient Age weren't as terrifying as he thought.
They were defeated by him now, wasn't it?
'If it weren't for the loss of more than 10,000 years, the number of Immortal King Realm powerhouses in the mortal realm wouldn't be weaker than the Seven Races of the Ancient Age.' Every time he thought of this matter, Lin Jiufeng would feel regret.
In the more than 10,000 years that the King of Recovery had sealed the Seven Races of the Ancient Age, the mortal realm had wasted this precious time to catch up because the descendants of the Immortal Court had stolen its source energies.
Otherwise, even if they couldn't compare to the Seven Races in terms of top combat power now, at least the number of Immortal Kings in the mortal realm wouldn't fall behind by much.
'But there's still hope. I alone suppressed the Immortal Kings of the entire Seven Races of the Ancient Age until no one dared to accept the challenge. This also gave me a lot of confidence. At the very least, the Seven Races of the Ancient Age aren't eternity invincible.' Lin Jiufeng's mood instantly became much better.
He looked around and controlled De Lin II to say coldly, "To be frank, all of you here are trash!"
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As soon as these words came out, it instantly caused an uproar.
The young Immortal Kings with self-esteem all glared at Lin Jiufeng. They clenched their fists and looked angrily at De Lin II, who was being controlled by Lin Jiufeng.
But despite their anger, no one dared to step forward.
When Lin Jiufeng saw this scene, he smiled in disdain. The Seven Races of the Ancient Age weren't as powerful as he thought.
"If no one comes out, the winner of this Seven Races Convention will be De Lin II." An Immortal Emperor stood up and announced loudly.
The scene became a little boisterous. Many people were unwilling to let the people of the Celestial Race lead them.
But…
No one dared to come out.
Even some top races with peerless geniuses shook their heads gently, thinking that it wasn't worth it to fight to the death with De Lin II.
The current De Lin II's aura was flourishing. If they really fought, it was difficult to say who would win. Moreover, De Lin II had the momentum of defeating two geniuses, so they didn't want to fight.
After waiting for a few minutes, there was still no movement at all. No one went on stage.
Lin Jiufeng controlled De Lin II and looked at the Immortal Emperor.
This Immortal Emperor was also straightforward. He said loudly, "The winner of this Seven Races Convention is De Lin II. De Lin II will become the leader of the army that will sweep through the mortal realm. Everyone shall listen to his orders!"
When Lin Jiufeng heard this, he was relieved. This was what he wanted.
An incompetent general would drag down the army.
He was going to be this incompetent general next.
Lin Jiufeng controlled De Lin II and directly left the martial stage. He entered the territory of the Celestial Race and sat down. He was bold, arrogant, and his eyes carried an arrogant aura.
The people of the Celestial Race looked at De Lin II in admiration. They were very excited and proud.
But they didn't dare to approach De Lin II. They were afraid of him.
But the two guards who were close to De Lin II instantly came up to him.
"Immortal King Lin, you are too powerful. I was really excited when seeing you fight. You defeated Aigu and Augusta in succession, causing the others to not dare to go on the stage. This Seven Races of the Ancient Age isn't as powerful as we thought," Black Skeleton said excitedly through a voice transmission.
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"Calm down. It isn't because the Seven Races of the Ancient Age is weak, it's because I'm just too powerful," Lin Jiufeng said calmly.
"Immortal King Lin, you are now the leader of the army. What should we do next?" White Skeleton asked a key question.
"I don't know. I have no idea at all now. The current strength of the mortal realm is completely incomparable to the army of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age. We can't win at all. Even with me leading the Seven Races of the Ancient Age and scheming against them, it's still not enough," Lin Jiufeng said in distress.
This was a very troublesome problem.
Because the gap in strength between the mortal realm and the Seven Races of the Ancient Age was too big.
Even if he wanted to do something, he couldn't find a good angle to start at.
Black Skeleton pondered and said, "Didn't that King De Lin previously say that there are actually many powerhouses hidden in the mortal realm? You can use these people to kill the army of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age."
White Skeleton directly shook its head. "Impossible. Although the army of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age must listen to Immortal King Lin, they aren't fools. Moreover, the powerhouses of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age will also keep an eye on the powerhouses of the mortal realm. Didn't Immortal King Lin already say that cleaning up the mortal realm this time is just a cover? The true goal of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age is to lure out those true powerhouses in the mortal realm."
Lin Jiufeng was silent. This was also what he was worried about.
Although he wanted to be a useless leader and lead the army of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age to be wiped out, thinking about it carefully now, this wasn't that easy.
"This won't do and that can't work. This is too difficult." Black Skeleton's head hurt.
"The current strength of the mortal realm, coupled with the group of five-colored skeletons that came out of the Death Realm and the several crystal skeletons, has increased slightly. But I wonder if they can stop the army of the Seven Races of the Ancient Age," Lin Jiufeng said solemnly.
"I can communicate with them in advance and contact them in private. Then, they can lie in ambush and set up a killing array. At that time, Immortal King Lin just needs to send a portion of the army there and kill them in one go." White Skeleton suggested.
"That's right!" Lin Jiufeng's eyes lit up.
"Not only can we set up a killing array, but we can also set up a chain of killing arrays. Our troops are divided into ten directions. You guys can just wipe them out in ten places at once and completely teach the Seven Races of the Ancient Age a deep lesson," Lin Jiufeng said calmly. His brain was constantly thinking, analyzing, and combining various situations.
"This is a good idea, but what kind of array formation can kill so many people in one go?" Black Skeleton asked.
White Skeleton also fell silent.
They knew many array formations, but none of these array formations could deceive and kill so many Immortal King Realm powerhouses.
Lin Jiufeng looked at Black Skeleton and White Skeleton. The corner of his mouth curled up as he let out a cold smile. His gaze was long and looked through the river of time. It was as if he was fixed on a certain moment in the future. He saw a blood-red light rush into the sky.
"Actually, before I obtained the Life Force Great Dao Array Formation, I also had a Life-Reversing Great Dao Array Formation. This is a good thing. Although I didn't have the original Life-Reversing Great Dao Array Formation, I once trapped and killed hundreds of Immortal King powerhouses in the imperial capital of the Yuhua God Dynasty with it."
"Now, I will teach this array formation to you guys. Then, I will send the two of you away first. You guys must make the best use of your time and unite the forces in the mortal realm to set up the Life-Reversing Great Dao Array Formation. Only then can you stop the Seven Races of the Ancient Age and stop the calamity of the mortal realm," Lin Jiufeng said solemnly to Black Skeleton and White Skeleton.
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