I Can See Your Combat Power
Chapter 1452 - Chapter 1452 Chapter 713 The Overwhelming Trend

Chapter 1452: Chapter 713: The Overwhelming Trend Chapter 1452: Chapter 713: The Overwhelming Trend “Using Wind Media as points and formation arrays as lines, extending our surveillance to the border of Nanji, operating day and night without rest,” he declared. “It would be impossible for the forces of the Evil King Palace to approach from any direction without us noticing.”

Tang Feng, the head of the Lanshan City Wind Media Division, stood before a sand table, inserting the chess pieces colored in blue and red heavily into the boundary area between Nanji and the west.

The red flags represented the Wind Media, each flag accounting for a team, that is, fifteen people, totaling fifty people.

The blue flags represented the formation arrays sensing Spiritual Power, each advanced array capable of detecting high-quality Spiritual Power fluctuations within ten miles.

In ancient times, these arrays were used to signal warnings against fierce beasts, but after some modifications by the Tang Secrets Pavilion, their main function now was to detect the number of strong figures in the Fierce Realm within the area, although the arrays, being inanimate, couldn’t identify certain highly skilled Retractive Breath Techniques.

Fortunately, based on the combat experience with both parties, it seemed that the Evil King Palace was not particularly good at Retractive Breath Techniques, so the array was still considered effective.

However, such a massive one-time investment still made the head of the Seven Cities’ Wind Media Division hesitate, as a single array foundation meant an investment of tens of millions of resources, and the sight of densely packed blue flags across the border of Nanji, even as part of the Tang Clan high-level, gave pause to making a decision hastily.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Tang Zhi, the clan leader, who was deep in thought staring at the sand table.

Feeling the intense gaze of the crowd, Tang Zhi raised his head and exchanged a glance with the Sixth Elder Tang Gaomin, who managed the financial resources, before lightly patting the sand table. “Let’s proceed as Director Tang Feng described, without worrying about resource allocation. We need it set up in the shortest time possible.”

Hearing his arrangements approved, Tang Feng appeared somewhat excited.

As the director specialized in Wind Media intelligence, he always believed that the responsibility of the Wind Media Division was far more than just gathering basic intelligence on their adversaries and then retreating behind combat troops.

Especially after an attack by the Divine Feather’s Eighteen Riders on North Mountain, he saw in Tang Luo a broader possibility for the Wind Media Division’s involvement in warfare.

This set of arrays was what he had designed to further involve Wind Media in the war, and now that Tang Zhi had approved it, he felt a deep satisfaction from seeing his vision realized.

After sitting back down, although Tang Feng was still in the council hall, his thoughts had already drifted to the frontline in Nanji, contemplating how to maximize the role of the Wind Media Division.

“Reporting to the clan leader, here is a secret letter from Beimang’s Ji Family, which requires your personal opening.”

After the flooding of Zhang Tong City, Fuling City became the primary city bordering Lingjiang and Longjiang.

It also served as the waterway gateway for the Longxi Alliance to access the inland of Longzhou. Typically, most external correspondence was delivered to Fuling City.

The one speaking was Tang Ji, the head of the Fuling City Wind Media Division.

Tang Zhi took the secret letter from the Beimang Ji Family, read it with a calm expression.

Then, he carefully folded it back, fit it into the envelope, ignited the Spiritual Fire, and burned it to ashes.

Once he confirmed that the letter and the envelope were completely destroyed, he turned to address the other Wind Media Division heads: “The letter from Beimang notifies us that the Longxi Alliance may not only be facing the forces of the Evil King Palace this time.”

“Dao Chen of the Beast Taming Sect, the Saint Child, will leave the Sect in October to visit Zhongzhou, covering the Medicine God Sect, Palace of Striking Swan, Heavenly Thunder God Sect, Benevolent King Temple, and the Ancestral Hall of the Sutra of No Suffering and Extinction among more than ten other large and small sects in a month.”

This news caused a shiver in the council hall; everyone was particularly clear about the caliber of the Evil King Palace’s warriors.

Aside from a few top members of the Longxi Alliance, at an equal level of capability, it would require at least two or even three of theirs to gain an advantage.

The ranking of the Evil King Palace’s sects in Longzhou fell below both Yulin Pavilion and Wuji Mansion.

If these various sects’ warriors from Zhongzhou are persuaded by the Saint Child of the Beast Taming Sect, the earlier estimated outcome of the battle could truly become unpredictable and complicated.

Thoughts fluctuating, the faces of the seven Wind Media directors looked grim.

Clan leader Tang Zhi was deep in thought too, but he was considering more than just direct fluctuations in military force.

After all, Cao Daochen was only the Saint Child of the Beast Taming Sect, young with insufficient power, and his influence was limited to just his own Sect.

Even though the Longxi Alliance appeared newly risen and unsteady, with the renown of righteousness name extending from Outer Continent and backed by Tang Sen’s connection through the Xu Clan, the alliance held two layers of aura that could cause hesitation among the sects professing righteousness.

If Cao Daochen’s gesture – traveling extensively to invite support for his younger brother – not only proved of limited effect but also appeared as lesser-valued, it wouldn’t be favorable.

Theoretically, the opposing side could see this, and if Cao Daochen as the Beast Taming Sect’s Saint Child couldn’t see through this, then the backing of his unrestrained visitation to the sects implied something quite feared.

“Director Feng, how’s the preparation for the parasols?”

Tang Zhi suddenly inquired of Tang Feng.

Taken by surprise by the mention, Tang Feng jolted, looked up into the seriousness in Tang Zhi’s eyes, stood up quickly, and nodded: “All prepared, ready to be dispersed at any moment.”

“Hmm.”

Tang Zhi nodded, “Firstly, disperse the parasols to the Lingjiang Seven Cities.”

“The Lingjiang Seven Cities?”

Tang Feng gasped, questioning in an outburst before immediately realizing his lapse and repeated firmly, “Yes, I understand!”

He then hurriedly left the council hall, the premature deployment of the parasol plan deeply rattling Tang Feng, his steps becoming somewhat panicked.

Tang Zhi, still composed, watched Tang Feng’s departure before turning back to address the remaining directors of the six cities.

“The great battle is imminent, the powerful from the Evil King Palace will arrive soon, notify all members of the Longxi Alliance from each city’s Wind Media Division to organize their younger female family members, to be escorted by the Martial Hall to safe locations.”

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