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  The name of man, the shadow of tree. This unassuming and humble Great Sage Equaling Heaven is actually the powerful Ox Demon King, ranking first among the seven great sages of the demon gods.

  No matter what the reason was that ultimately led to the Cow Demon King overpowering the remaining six powerful demon gods, including the arrogant Monkey King, since he was able to stand out among the seven great saints, his strength is undoubtedly unquestionable.

  "Ha! Watch out, Dragon's entering the sea!"

  It was a loud and prolonged cow call, followed by a sudden shout. The large area of soil and rocks on the ground seemed to have lost its original physical properties, rolling up like ** and sweeping over the ground with a roar. Wherever this soil and rock flood reached, only a bare white land was left behind.

  In the eight o'clock TV dramas, those characters who start fighting without saying a word are all nameless nobodies who will soon go to get their lunch boxes from the drama department. From this, it can be seen that as a master, one must have the demeanor of a master, and winning without effort is shameful. Those small roles who sprinkle ash in alleys and fight with dumbbells will never understand what it means to be strong and encounter stronger opponents.

  For example, a demon king like Niu Mo Wang would not stoop to doing something as despicable as sneaking around and playing dirty tricks. If you're going to fight, then do it head-on and annihilate your enemy; resorting to underhanded tactics is just laughable.

  Yao Shen, apart from not having obtained divine positions and divine status, cannot enter the orthodox divine system to serve the cycle of heaven and earth. Their actual strength is even stronger than many authentic heavenly gods and earthly spirits.

  Don't look down on the demon gods just because they have a "demon" prefix before their divine name, after all, the demon gods are also divine beings who have ascended to the throne. This is not some fake diploma from Western Pacific University, otherwise how would the likes of Godly Strikes be able to invite these powerful beings to take action?

  At this time, the sword light took off from the ground, and Yan Chixia and Xiaomo's masters avoided the Ox Demon King who was attached to a senior brother of the White Lotus Sect. This move had a strong range attack. But if the Ox Demon King was really that easy to deal with, it wouldn't be considered a demon god. Especially in tonight's fully possessed mode, the original consciousness of that senior brother had been suppressed to almost nothing, and the one on stage could basically be considered the Ox Demon King's incarnation. For a battle-hardened demon god, how to respond to an opponent was already not a small problem that needed to be considered on the spot.

  In the distant darkness, a vague and majestic black shadow pointed towards the sky, a loud shout came like thunder on a clear day, roaring:

  "Look out, here comes the move! Raise fire and burn the sky!"

  Responding to the call, the rolling boulders and rocks on the ground suddenly burst into flames, and the half-molten magma that had already melted formed a long, ferocious and terrifying monster, which savagely bit towards Yan Chixia and others in mid-air.

  "Divine soldiers rush forth like a thunderbolt, magical spells display their divine power!"

  At this scene, surrounded by the bright sword light below, Yan Chixia shook her hand in mid-air and quickly threw out a scroll.

  On this scroll, a layer of hazy white light emerged, looking like paper and also like animal hide. The scroll rapidly expanded into a wall that intercepted the incoming lava monster halfway.

  Seeing the attack, Yan Chixia barely blocked this wave of attacks. Next, he didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly turned his head to say to Dongmen Qiu and other heroic Mo people:

  "I'll take care of this demon myself, fellow Taoists, please proceed with the plan quickly."

  Hearing this, Dongmen Qiu turned to his companions and said:

  "Alright, activate the mechanical flying armor."

  Received the leader's order, the Mo disciples showed a strong consistency different from other cultivation schools. Their movements were extremely uniform and did not show any personal preferences. With a swift motion, they opened a hidden door on the wooden box behind them and rotated a button with their fingers at an even speed. A creaking sound was heard, and the boxes on the Mo disciples' backs quickly unfolded, transforming into a composite armor made of metal, leather, and wood that wrapped around their entire body. What's most unimaginable is how such a massive mechanical device could be folded up and stored in a wooden box no more than three feet long and half a foot wide.

  Along with Dongmen Qiu and dozens of Mo soldiers who came to assist in the war, they were not the kind of lone heroes that only exist in movies. The Mo soldiers are more like a standardized special forces unit.

  It is worth noting that behind the Knights of Ink, there is a mysterious and powerful system of craftsmen responsible for logistical support, which makes their equipment capable of competing head-on with the empire's most elite troops.

  At the beginning, Emperor Shi Huangdi, who had swallowed up six countries, successively dispatched countless elite warriors to cooperate with the empire's recruited strange and eccentric scholars to jointly annihilate the Mohist School. The heavy price paid by the Qin army was enough to prove that the reputation of the Mohists as good fighters was not unfounded.

  In terms of military technology, the Mohists were never conservative traditionalists. This time, they used machinery to assist in battle because in a large-scale melee involving thousands of people, individual martial arts skills could not overcome the limitations of being outnumbered, and one would be instantly overwhelmed by the crowd. Among the Mozi knights who came at the invitation, there were indeed masters like Yan Chixia who could take on hundreds of opponents, but they still had to consider the safety of their slightly weaker companions in the team, making it even more crucial to rely on tools for assistance.

  Gongsun Long and Mohism are two of the most skilled schools in the inheritance of the Hundred Schools of Thought, excelling in the manufacture of instruments and mechanical devices. The strengths of the two schools are distinct, and there is a significant difference between modern Mohism and ancient Mohism, mainly in their views on war equipment.

  Mozi, the founder of Mohism, advocated for non-aggression throughout his life and opposed all unjust wars of conquest.

  It can be said that the core idea of Mozi is to use force in a non-aggressive way, so even if Mohists are involved in a war, it must be to help the weak side defend against the strong. At that time, for this ultimate purpose, most of the war equipment made by the Mohist school were defensive weapons, which, together with meticulous and detailed city defense tactics, left behind the phrase "Mo's defense becomes a rule" - an originally laudatory idiom in history.

  Extreme prosperity must decline, this is also a natural law. The vast and boundless universe will one day come to an end. How can those that are not as eternal as the universe dare claim to be forever lasting?

  For hundreds of years, the Warring States period was in chaos and contention. It wasn't until the emergence of Emperor Qin Shi Huang that the great Qin Empire unified the world with its remaining strength after six generations. From then on, the days of the Mohist school became extremely difficult. Even after merging and reorganizing, the Mohist sect was powerless to confront the millions-strong Qin army sweeping across the land head-on. It wasn't that the Mohists were inferior in quality to the Qin army or lacked a spirit of dedication; it was simply a matter of pure exhaustion - no one could outlast the state machinery. For the country, the number of casualties was just a numerical problem, at most involving how many new recruits would be needed, and anyway, it wasn't the person giving the orders who died, so who would care about how many soldiers died in front?

  Everything can only be deceived once, and after suffering a bloody lesson in this regard, the Mo School responded to the changes of the times and chose a high-mobility strategy. They adopted the negative strategy that "I may not be able to beat you, but I can always outrun you" to improve their own survival rate.

  The flying armor was developed under the Mo Men's guerrilla warfare thinking, a single soldier flight device. After a single charge, the maximum flight distance does not exceed 50 miles, and the armor protection can only withstand the direct shooting of a crossbow at a hundred paces away. However, it has subsonic level movement speed, which is already quite formidable.

  In an era where the mainstay of military equipment was still cold steel, the mechanized flying armor of the Morden army was undoubtedly a battle array that left ordinary human armies helpless.

  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

  As one by one, the flying armor machines were activated, in this night that should have been quiet, the piercing and shrill sounds of breaking through the air pierced the eardrums of everyone present. Before the White Lotus Sect's senior brothers who came to intercept could react, Mo's disciples had already infiltrated deep into their rear.

  At this scene, Yan Chixia finally put down his heart and burst out laughing loudly, pointing at the White Lotus Sect's backbone in front of him, shouting:

  "You cowardly rats, colluding with the authorities to frame Yan certain. Today we come to settle this old account. The heavens have no bounds, the universe lends its power, ten thousand swords return to their origin."

  At this time, the sword sheath behind Yan Chixia opened with a sound, and then a golden light flashed, and countless flying swords poured out of the sword sheath. In an instant, thousands of sword lights poured down like a heavy rainstorm. These sword lights, mainly in blue and white, turned into bundles of twisted and curved dazzling light bands, weaving together in the air to form a sparse but leak-proof net-like shape, which was cast over the great masters of the White Lotus Sect.

  This time Yan Chixia was able to lavishly display his big move, with flying swords being sold like radishes and cabbage, the key is that he found a good backer.

  The gods may be poor, but they are still gods. A rotten ship has three ounces of nails, let alone the other party is not necessarily in such a miserable state. For example, Lin Xu, this new Huo Mountain god, and Huang Shiren, the land master who has been down on his luck for a long time, if these two are willing to generously offer assistance, the various resources at their disposal would be enough to arm anyone to the teeth.

  As soon as they saw Yan Chi's red aura burst forth, the White Lotus Sect's side was already somewhat intimidated. A senior brother shouted hoarsely:

  "My fellow brothers, don't hesitate, join hands with me to face the enemy."

  Since someone took the lead, these masters who didn't yield to each other in their daily lives, for the sake of their own lives, also couldn't care less about how shameful it was to gang up on one person and spread the word. They joined forces to launch an attack on Yan Chixia, who was bold and heroic.

  "Form an array, Seven Saints Descend Divine Technique!"

  The so-called "inviting gods to possess the body" in Shendao is inviting a virtual image of a demon god to attach itself, and how much combat power can be exerted depends on the ability of the carrier.

  After the upgrade, the Down God Technique can at least summon a powerful avatar to assist in battle. Although the energy carried by this avatar is negligible compared to the opponent's main body, it still has an amplification effect on the carrier's combat power that cannot be compared to a virtual shadow. Unfortunately, every time this technique is activated, the carrier of the Down God will inevitably suffer severe internal injuries. Tonight, if not for Yan Chixia's overwhelming momentum, the senior masters would not have made up their minds so quickly, fearing that they might not even be able to save themselves, let alone win.

  The heroes, relying on the swift movement of their mechanical flying armor, penetrated deep into the core of the White Lotus Sect's camp without encountering any obstacles. After landing, they easily dispersed a group of small fries, but soon felt that something was not quite right.