"How did you suddenly get so many people?"
"Where did you find these people?"
This question made Brother Cheng feel rather bewildered.
He wasn't just some lone commander; he still had tens of thousands of people waiting to go on stage.
"What's it to you?"
He couldn't be bothered with petty arguments and directly flew into the arena to start the first round of one-on-one combat.
However, the new City Lord of Shuangdeng City quickly composed himself.
"Jiang Cheng, no matter where you found these people, I can only say you've made a miscalculation!"
"Hoping to win against us with these people? Foolish dreams!"
Other than Jiang Cheng, only a Three-Eyed Tiger from Dingtian City had ever been in action.
As for the others, the outside world knew nothing about them.
And now, upon meeting, they could tell the cultivation realm of this side at a glance.
Although they were all Immortals, there were no Golden Immortals, and not many Profound Immortals either.
There were quite a few Celestial Immortals, but that didn't decide much.
Facing Jiang Cheng, it didn't matter who they sent, they were going to lose.
So they might as well forfeit the first round and aim for victory in the second.
The City Lord of Shuangdeng City felt there was no need to go up and get killed; it served no purpose.
Thus, he straightforwardly chose to forfeit.
This pissed off Brother Cheng like crazy; damn it, he was still hoping to show off his battle prowess in front of everyone.
But their cowardly display just let him pass this round.
"Jiang Cheng, I'll see how you will handle the second round!"
"Our side has six Golden Immortals, more than enough to annihilate all of you."
"Hahaha, even your Dingtian City will have a day of a total wipeout, didn't see that coming?"
"Let us grant Dingtian City another defeat!"
"Our Shuangdeng City is your nemesis!"
The countdown to the next round eventually wound down amid their continuous trash talk.
On Dingtian City's side, 29,999 people didn't utter a word.
Even though their realm wasn't as high as their opponents, all had been leaders of their domains before.
In terms of strategic thinking, they were far superior to those native-born Immortals.
At this moment, they watched their opponents coldly, as if looking at a bunch of fools.
Brother Cheng, having missed the chance to show off in the first round, flew back, feeling rather upset despite the win.
The main thing was how annoying their opponent's attitude was.
Even though they forfeited, they kept taunting as if they were the victors.
"For the second round, beat the crap out of them for me!"
Upon Sect Leader Jiang's words, the others immediately dropped their aloof demeanor and responded loudly.
"No problem!"
"Sect Leader Jiang, just watch us!"
"Old man here will give it his all to finish them off and satisfy Sect Leader Jiang!"
Hearing these words, laughter erupted from their opponents.
"Haha, talking big, aren't you?"
"With just you?"
"Look at them, some of them are even using Sacred Artifacts."
"Hahaha, what a ragtag team of beggars..."
"Who knows where this bunch came from, never even heard of them before."
"No need to know, though; after today, they won't exist anymore."
Shuangdeng City wasn't worried, after all, the difference in realm was clear, and they felt at ease.
This mood continued until the official start of the second round.
The scene of the second round was intricate, and both sides couldn't engage immediately upon entering.
But the moment they finally clashed, Shuangdeng City's formation, which had been used hundreds of times, was instantly shattered.
Once numbers reach a certain quantity, strategic tactics become critical.
On Dingtian City's side, under the command of several War Saints and Chess Saints, they dispersed from the start.
Then, a section took the role of main force for frontal feints, while flanking from both sides.
The most lethal part was their arrangement of three special ops teams and five harassment teams, each with few numbers, dedicated to piercing through and disrupting the enemy.
Aside from the inexperienced Feixian Sect disciples, most of them were hero-level figures who thrived on tactical and dirty tricks.
Within less than ten seconds of the battle, the camps of Shuangdeng City lost coherence, turning into a chaotic, leaderless mess.
Seeing their formation crumble into disarray, Shuangdeng City's City Lord, generals, and commanders shouted in despair.
However, it wasn't yet hopeless.
They still had their cultivation realm advantage!
With their formidable personal strength, they could force a breakthrough.
After all, when the power disparity is significant, any tactics are just clouds.
But then, they hit a brick wall.
Mo Chen, Bi Chang, the Golden Dragon King, Void Abyss, Gui Cang, Ling Xing, and other top experts had long set their sights on the opposing Golden Immortals.
Behind them, there were Brother Cheng's elite disciples, Ji Linghan, Lin Ning, Luo Yuan, Duan River, and others supporting, meaning it was two or three against one Golden Immortal.
With Immortal Artifacts, these talented geniuses from the Lower Realm could already challenge significantly higher Realms.
What's more, it was a siege.
The City Lord of Shuangdeng quickly realized that he couldn't even take down Mo Chen standing before him, let alone decisively change the tide.
The Mo Chen facing him had lower cultivation, yet his Immortal Soul was above his own.
Moreover, his combat style was extremely seasoned.
Despite being just a Celestial Immortal, he seemed to have experienced more than himself, a Golden Immortal...
It was like witnessing a ghost.
Especially with Lin Ning and Lan Ti supporting, Mo Chen was actually overpowering him, leaving him unable to fight back.
"This can't be!"
The City Lord of Shuangdeng City suddenly began to doubt life itself.
Could it be that this man and two women before him were their ultimate force?
It must be!
In the heat of battle, he struggled to glimpse the situation in other sectors.
Only to catch sight of his own Sixth-grade Golden Immortal commander having his skull smashed by Bi Chang's club.
The Golden Immortals, overwhelmed by the numbers, found their situation dire.
The Profound Immortals didn't fare any better, as the over ten thousand Celestial Immortals of Dingtian City each had the ability to exchange a couple of moves with a Profound Immortal.
Though they couldn't match them in power, the moment it became two or three versus one, the tide instantly shifted.
There were only around five hundred Profound Immortals from Shuangdeng City, simply insufficient to face them.
The remaining thousands of Celestial Immortals found it ridiculously easy to take on Shuangdeng City's Celestial Immortals.
Two minutes into the battle, only one City Lord remained alive on Shuangdeng City's side.
Most of the Profound Immortals were dead or injured.
The command system was utterly collapsed, the entire field turning into scattered chaos, only to be rapidly consumed and slaughtered.
As more of their people fell, the situation grew increasingly lopsided.
"Escape!"
"Quickly, flee!"
The remaining ten thousand from Shuangdeng City lost all will to fight, their previous arrogance and confidence seeming like a joke.
Unfortunately, they could no longer escape.
Under the War Saints' guidance, the Dingtian City forces had surrounded them from the start, giving Shuangdeng City no escape route.
As time ticked away, and the City Lord of Shuangdeng City finally fell under Mo Chen's blade, the battle reached its conclusion.
The experts from the Lower Realm on Dingtian City's side had long become bloodthirsty, like a pack of tactically astute wolves.
Many, in the end, complained they couldn't find any more enemies or appropriate Immortal Artifacts.
When the battle ended, many still unsatisfied, rifled through the bodies, hoping to find some broken Immortal Armor or something.
Seeing this, Brother Cheng smirked, "Can you guys stop copying me?"
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