Reverse War Surpass Immortal

Xu Tianhuo hurriedly had his soldiers prepare for battle. He planned to wait until Cao Dingtian's Imperial Guard returned, and after getting a clear understanding of the situation ahead, he would then push the army to charge forward desperately.

As time ticked by, an hour passed, and none of the five thousand Imperial Guards sent out by Cao Dingtian had returned. They seemed to have completely disappeared, with not a single person coming back.

Cao Dingtian finally ran out of patience, and he let Xu Tianhuo make the decision.

Xu Tianhuo exhaled a heavy breath, then with a big wave of his hand, he had the three hundred thousand-strong army charge directly towards the Lost Illusion Array.

Meanwhile, inside the Lost Illusion Array, the Seventh Imperial Uncle and his subordinates were tense. They knew that Cao Dingtian had already sent reinforcements to attack the Imperial Mausoleum.

They were very clear in their minds that once the Imperial Mausoleum was breached, they would become trapped beasts, with no escape from their fate.

Many generals present felt heavy-hearted. They had felt earlier that the Seventh Imperial Uncle was too foolish, actually gathering all his subordinates here at the Imperial Mausoleum.

If Cao Dingtian truly launched an attack on them, all of them would be wiped out in one fell swoop!

But now, they had no other choice.

They had long been identified by Cao Dingtian as confidants of the Seventh Imperial Uncle. If the Seventh Imperial Uncle failed, they would all have to accompany him in death!

They were very clear about this; they had no way out.

Despite many generals feeling dissatisfied with the Seventh Imperial Uncle, they knew that they had received many favors from him in the past, and now it was time for them to repay those favors.

So, the vast majority of the generals present had a spirit of resigning themselves to death. Having followed the Seventh Imperial Uncle for a long time, they had already entrusted their lives and fortunes to him.

At this point, a doubt crossed the minds of many generals present.

"Could it be that Duan Gujin truly possesses the power to lead us through this calamity?"

Many generals were filled with all sorts of emotions, showing a mixture of helplessness and sorrow on their faces.

The Seventh Imperial Uncle's eyes flickered; he knew that today's lead role in the battle was Duan Gujin, not him. He also didn't know whether Duan Gujin could help them repel the powerful enemy.

"At this point, all I can do is pray for Duan Gujin's success!"

Meanwhile, within the Lost Illusion Array, an aura continuously burst forth from Duan Gujin like a gushing spring.

Roughly 15 minutes later, a terrifying power of the Demonized Martial Soul erupted from his body.

Sensing the terrifying power of the Demonized Martial Soul, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they were horrified, their hearts pounding vehemently.

"My goodness! What kind of power is this?"

The brains of everyone present worked frantically, guessing the nature of the spine-chilling power they were sensing.

Soon, some remembered what that power was.

"I remember now; that's the terrifying power that enveloped the entire Capital City before!"

"Yes, I remember it now too!"

Some of those present quickly associated the power that now shrouded them with the terrifying power they had encountered in the Capital City before, and moments later, they were filled with shock and awe.

Every person within the Lost Illusion Array could strongly sense the psychological shock that the release of Duan Gujin's Demonized Martial Soul had on them, each feeling a terrifying chill.

Those most pitiful were the Cavalry. Their military horses began neighing uncontrollably, not heeding their commands at all.

As a result, all of the Cavalry dismounted from their horses.

After a while, everyone sensed an extremely terrifying oppressive force suddenly appear in the Void ahead.

Under that terrifying oppression, every Martial Artist present felt as if the Primordial Power within their bodies was being devoured.

Especially the over three hundred thousand soldiers trapped within the Lost Illusion Array, they were even more sensitive to the terrifying oppressive power exerting immense psychological pressure on them.

Outside the Lost Illusion Array, Seventh Imperial Uncle and others gasped in shock. Although they were outside the array, they could clearly sense the terrifying oppressive power emanating from within the array, instilling fear in their hearts. They could hardly imagine the fear experienced by those soldiers trapped within the array.

Seventh Imperial Uncle's eyes flickered uncertainly. He couldn't understand what secret technique Duan Gujin was using to deal with their enemies.

"Can his skills really be effective?"

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: praying that Duan Gujin's skills would take effect.

The soldiers trapped in the array felt their Primordial Power rapidly depleting within their bodies, sending their hearts into an intense flutter.

Previously, more than five thousand Imperial Guards had entered the Lost Illusion Array, but they were merely trapped and unable to find their way out.

But now, they sensed a frightening oppressive force surrounding them and realized the situation was dire.

The surging and tumultuous Demonized Martial Souls ran amok within the Lost Illusion Array, affecting the emotions of every present soldier.

Most of the soldiers present were affected by the Demonized Martial Souls, and a significant amount of Primordial Power inside them had been devoured by Duan Gujin, leaving them in a state of mental chaos.

Consequently, those mentally chaotic soldiers immediately turned on their comrades beside them and began slaughtering one another.

"We've been tricked!"

Once Cao Dingtian and Xu Tianhuo realized they had been duped, they felt like ants on a hot pan.

Xu Tianhuo quickly surveyed his surroundings, his mind racing as he considered countermeasures.

After a short while, he sensed a horrifying Martial Soul fluctuation filling the area around him.

This fluctuation of Martial Soul power spread like ripples in water, reaching in every direction, leaving no place untouched.

The next moment, Xu Tianhuo's face drastically changed, and he was struck with horror.

He sensed that half of his Primordial Power had already vanished. He quickly swallowed some Elixir Pills, attempting to recover his power.

However, after a while, he found that no matter how hard he tried, he failed; he simply could not recover his Primordial Power.

It felt as though there was a massive vortex all around them, greedily devouring and absorbing their Primordial Power.

"I must rush out of this damned place at once!"

Filled with immense fear, Xu Tianhuo's thoughts surged and he infused all the remaining Primordial Power into his legs, abruptly shooting backwards.

He was scared. He only wanted to make a Rapid Escape from this place.

His speed was extremely fast, like a hurricane, swiftly rushing back towards the direction from which they had come.

He believed that as long as he was fast enough, he might be able to escape.

At this moment, he had already abandoned his three hundred thousand strong army, his only thought to save his own life.

He knew that they must have encountered an extremely formidable master; they had no chance at all against such an opponent.

"What level of master did that Seventh Imperial Uncle invite? That person is too terrifying!"

Seeing Xu Tianhuo escaping beside him, Cao Dingtian felt an incredible surge of hatred!

His eyes flashed as he realized what he had to do next.

With a flicker of his body, he sped off in the leftward direction.

His actions were similar to Xu Tianhuo's; he knew that escaping the Illusion Array at top speed was his only means of salvation.