Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 534 - 515: Collective Hysteria, Ten Thousand Camp Whistling

Chapter 534: Chapter 515: Collective Hysteria, Ten Thousand Camp Whistling

Before he could finish speaking, Gao Jisheng’s figure had burst forth dramatically.

Already nearly as tall as the gate itself, his form suddenly magnified, like a Giant Spirit descending upon the earth, his thousand hands clasped into fists like siege hammers, fiercely pounding down toward Song Xingyun.

BOOM!!!

The heavens shattered, and the earth split.

The unsuspecting "Eight-Tails Heavenly Kui," was sent flying back like a cannonball.

Above Dongping Lake, he skidded across the water, creating countless ripples and smashing through numerous large waves, while white steam rose like a whirlwind.

In contrast, the ground where the "Asura King" stood resembled one struck by heavy artillery, suddenly forming a large pit.

This was indeed the original source of the Human Clan Military Leader’s trump card skill "Fatian Xiangdi"—"Giant Spirit Drumming"!

And they were all delivered in a single instance by five hundred heavy hammers held in his thousand hands, simultaneously pounded into his body.

By the time Song Xingyun managed to stop himself with the lag of the waves,

He did not know how many bones he had broken, and all eight of his heads were twisted askew, forcing him to vomit large mouthfuls of blood uncontrollably.

He didn’t have time to question who this meddler who had thrown everything into chaos was and hurriedly inserted his eight tails into the water, drawing the spirit of the Turbid River with his "Innate Divine Ability" to recover himself.

"Hahaha, exhilarating, come again!"

Behind Gao Jisheng, a "Sky-Reaching Bone" snapped audibly, and the qi-blood in his body surged like boiling water, exploding suddenly as if the cosmos were being reborn.

Swish—!

Vast and boundless Gang Strength propelled him as he stepped on the waves, shooting toward Song Xingyun.

In theory, being a "Martial Saint" who hadn’t trained a single day in military tactics and only relied on his Master’s favor and shortcuts, he should be utterly bottom-tier among those in the same realm.

Even the previous owner of the eighteen "Innate Strange Phenomena," the Yellow King, was superior to him.

At least the Yellow King relied on his own cultivation of the "Fire Crow Military Technique," advancing all the way to the status of "Military Leader."

But Gao Jisheng had made sacrifices and, by a fortunate coincidence, was the first to cultivate the "Asura Path," which allowed him to carry forward the full strength of the original Asura’s physical body into the next life.

Thus, while others’ military tactics were cultivated, his were akin to innate instincts, with every move perfectly aligned with the Military Dao of the Asura war ghosts.

He was by no means inferior to his predecessors.

Moreover, a third of Song Xingyun’s "Daoist Soldiers" had been swept away beforehand.

Clearly, he could not keep up with Gao Jisheng, who was backed by the "Long Water Camp," the "Divine Might Army," and the "White Tiger Elite Soldiers."

As he got into the swing of things, a crimson star emerged magnificently above his head, the "Killing Star" from the Killing Wolf Formation.

Previously, Qi Buyu had seen in his divination that the two armies faced each other with overwhelming vigor, like dragons and tigers, filled with murderous aura.

Bold generals led the fore, while the atmosphere roared to the heavens, heralding the emergence of a renowned general.

Not only was King Jing’s army robust and resolutely spirited, but it also had an uplifting aura.

Merely relying on the "Martial Saint" Pei Yulou was not enough to generate such an atmosphere; now, there was finally an answer.

This budding "Killing Wolf," though far from being a renowned general, was undoubtedly among those most likely to become one in this era!

Sufficient to stand shoulder to shoulder with Pei Yulou under King Jing’s command.

"Asura King?!

This ’Martial Saint’ is nameless and obscure, without any reputation preceding him, how could he emerge as easily as if he were just one among many?

Moreover, wasn’t it said that not even among the numerous Yin Mountain Ghost Country was there a living Asura King?"

Song Xingyun could not fathom Gao Jisheng’s background, but the long-lived One-Eyed Stone Man, astute as he was, recognized the origins of this "Military Dao Dharma Form" at first glance.

It was unsurprising that a disciple of King Yanluo could cultivate such Underworld Dharma Form.

But it probably couldn’t imagine.

Just what "mystical" experiences Gao Jisheng had in the past, and how he grew to this point under the "caring protection" of his own Master?

However, at this moment, the One-Eyed Stone Man also had no time to probe the true identity of the "Asura King."

The two True Dragons that held Divine Positions in the Heavenly Department helped the "Sun and Moon Kui Niu" together to restrain its manipulation of the Turbid River’s power, making it struggle significantly.

The "Eight-Tails Heavenly Kui" was caught off guard and taken by surprise by the "Asura King."

Even though its water attribute divine abilities had strong recovery capabilities, the balance of victory was gradually tipping towards King Jing’s army.

King Jing’s side could indeed accept a draw outcome.

When Wang Yuan and Huang Wu returned, they would naturally have an opportunity to settle scores with them.

But how could No-Life Buddha, West King Holy Mother, Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official, and Huang Qiu Venerable, these four Heavenly Officials who spent a long time and considerable effort planning the "Heavenly Calamity: Human Dao Torrent," tolerate failure at this critical point?

No matter the cost, they could only win, not lose!

In the staggering rear of both formations,

Qi Buyu, who had escaped the flagship using the "King Car Changing Position" technique, was not only unhurried but his face showed a manic joy, like that of a lunatic.

"Heh... hehe... hahaha... How marvelous, everything that’s beyond the plan’s accidents are truly wonderful!"

"Wang Qianshan, though clearly out of the game, was unexpectedly predicting the enemy’s moves and remotely commanding, catching the Wave Flipping Army off guard and forcing them to retreat step by step. What a worthy opponent indeed!"

"Unfortunately, I most hate it when observers intrude with their comments while I am playing chess.

If I can win just one game against him this time, should I then be able to achieve the long-sought-after ’Ritual: Victory Over Half of Heaven,’ and ascend as a Green Seal Strange Immortal?"

Endgame Precept Taboo:

"One, Qi Buyu is proficient in all chess techniques of the world and actively seeks out those with profound chess skills for a duel.

If one cannot defeat him, they will fall into the game becoming a chess piece of his, unknowingly to themselves.

All knowledge about chess in their minds will also become Qi Buyu’s spoils of war."

"Two, To observe chess without speaking is actually Qi Buyu’s way.

In the game of Go, white pieces represent daytime, and black pieces represent nighttime; the black moves first, signifying the day starts at Midnight.

Black and white are opposite, representing when Yin and Yang interact, no foreign elements should be mixed in, hence during the game, observers are not allowed to intervene.

Once someone clearly outside the game instructs the players, it will provoke Qi Buyu’s strongest hostility.

And establishes a causal link between the two, drawing them closer to each other."

Aside from a group of Heavenly Officials directly joining the battle and successfully blocking Wang Yuan’s three avatars, all other strategies of the Wave Flipping Army were miserably defeated.

Although they came fully prepared and with high confidence, they were all played for free by Wang Yuan, who wasn’t even here.

This is just the kind of person Qi Buyu hates most.

Feeling the subtle connection quietly established between the two sides in fate, this Yellow Seal Strange Immortal slowly lifted his head, looking toward the troops arrayed along the lake shore.

A soldier among thousands is boundless and endless.

Under the suppression of the One-Eyed Stone Man’s Daoist Skill, the sky here was as dark as night, barely making out the two large swarms of people opposite.

Qi Buyu casually placed dozens of black and white stones on the chessboard, then took out a gray-white jade talisman engraved with a single eye from his robe.

It was a trump card similar to what the Sect Master Marshal of the Netherworld Square had used in the attack on the Demon Master Dao—’Heavenly Officer Descent Talisman’ (Chapter 431).

In front of the spirit altar of Mountain Temple, at least a cycle of one jiazi was required to create one, which could temporarily allow disciples to wield the power of a Green Seal Sage!

The trump cards of the No-Life Dao had all been played out and broken, yet the most strategy-oriented Heavenly Eye Dao still had cards left unplayed.

With the jade talisman in one hand and stepping in the Gang Formation, he reverently called out:

"Please, may the mana of Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official preside over the altar!

The crow crows at noon, the dream matures, the yellow millet, go!"

As the jade talisman suddenly dissolved into the air, he touched each of the dozens of stones.

Clearly, this Yellow Seal Strange Immortal had already quietly planted his own "chess pieces" within the King Jing Army at some unknown time.

The way of Military Skill unleashed the Ten Thousand Enemies Skill to be invincible under heaven, not impregnable at ordinary times.

The next moment.

Taking advantage of the authority of ’Yellow Millet Dream’ and ’Three Fates Five Stars’ in the hands of Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official, Qi Buyu violently dragged a crowd of chess pieces into the collective human dream.

Then he bellowed:

"Surrounded in enemy camp, all beings are foes, camp whistling, arise!"

The so-called ’Camp Whistling,’ commonly known as exploding the camp, refers to a phenomenon where an army completely loses its reason due to extreme tension and begins to kill each other.

Since the environment within a large army is highly enclosed, personnel highly concentrated, and discipline extremely strict, to the point that there are ’seventeen precepts, fifty-four cuts’ regulations.

Therefore, especially in an army engaged in battle, from the commander down to the privates, everyone’s nerves are highly tense.

The direct result of the Camp Whistling is that the army’s command loses control of the troops in a moment, and the stricter the military discipline, the more prone an army is to Camp Whistling.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Just three breaths later.

"Ah—!"

From across the two camps, one cry after another resounded, spreading madly like a plague.

The military aura above their heads also became chaotic.

Including Zhou Jinghuan and the two Martial Saints, all the high-ranking officials of the King Jing Army turned pale.

"This is bad!"

...

A moment earlier.

In the deepest part of the human collective dream, already overwhelmed by the ’Yellow Millet.’

A tender, gentle voice suddenly resounded by Taibai’s incarnate’s ear:

"My Lord, wake up, it’s time to attend the morning court!"