Chapter 718: Battle Erupts, Shaking Heaven and Earth

“All members of the Mad Dragon Squad, assemble.” After returning to the base camp, Nie Kuanglong’s face darkened as he bellowed.

His voice reverberated everywhere, and all members immediately assembled, unaware of what had happened.

“Captain, why are you so angry? Has something serious happened?” The members of the Mad Dragon Squad, seeing their captain’s terrifyingly grim expression, knew something major had occurred.

“Hmph, just now some reckless squad dared to provoke me. Everyone, prepare to follow me there and teach them a lesson, so they know the Mad Dragon Squad is not to be trifled with,” Nie Kuanglong said.

“There’s actually such a reckless squad? Good, we haven’t made a move in a long time.”

“That squad is doomed in our hands.”

“Provoking our Mad Dragon Squad—even if it were the Heavenly King himself, we’d beat him into submission.”

Hearing this, the Mad Dragon Squad members naturally couldn’t tolerate it. Each exuded a fierce aura, as if they couldn’t wait to go over immediately and give that reckless squad a thorough beating.

Meanwhile, Feng Wushuang of the Sword God Squad, after returning, also gathered his members and marched in force toward the Uprising Army.

At this moment, the atmosphere was tense. Some beings in the Guardian Land also noticed the movements of the Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad, unaware of what was happening, but it seemed something serious was afoot.

The Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad were renowned in the Guardian Land. Their every move shook the world, especially a full mobilization, which was extraordinary—clearly a great battle was about to occur.

In the Guardian Land, duels without using magical power were permitted.

…

“Captain, I’m back. I completed the mission perfectly, with 30,000 contribution points left,” Zhao Xiaomao rushed back, panting.

“Didn’t I tell you to spend all of them?”

“Captain, my storage ring is full; I can’t fit any more.” Zhao Xiaomao said with a grimace. Fifty thousand contribution points was a huge sum, and in the Guardian Land, materials were the cheapest because beings from myriad races couldn’t refine artifacts. Even if there were ancient clan refiners, they were few, and some could only forge ordinary spirit tools.

Lin Fan inspected the materials and saw the storage ring was packed. He hadn’t expected materials to be so cheap here.

“Captain, on my way back, I saw someone making banners, so I took the liberty of having a war banner made,” Zhao Xiaomao said, producing the banner.

“Mm, that’s fine.” Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Now, with 150 recruited members, this force was nothing in the Guardian Land. Compared to the Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad, it was like an egg striking a rock. But Lin Fan intended to be the hard egg that shattered the rock.

Refining! Forge complete sets of equipment.

Arm them to the teeth.

“All of you, sit cross-legged. Your captain will now impart to you my signature techniques,” Lin Fan said to the members.

“Yes!” The Uprising Army members were filled with fervor. They knew a great battle was coming—the first battle of the Uprising Army. Even if they were beaten like dogs, they would resist to the end.

…

“This Uprising Army is too foolish. Even if they completed a high-grade Heaven-level mission, what’s the use? The Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad will completely crush them.”

“A newly formed squad, too ignorant to know their place.”

“When the Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad arrive, this Uprising Army will be doomed. Their chrysanthemums will bloom everywhere—just thinking about it is tragic.”

“Let’s just watch from here. Such events without using magical power are rare now.”

Liu Qiangwei, hearing the chatter around her, changed expression and stepped forward to ask, “You’re going to fight the Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad?”

In Liu Qiangwei’s eyes, this was sheer suicide. Those two squads were powerful and numerous; even without magic, they could beat the Uprising Army like dogs.

And with such a conflict, how could the Uprising Army continue to stay in the Guardian Capital?

“Mm,” Lin Fan said calmly.

“You can’t! This will be a severe blow to your squad,” Liu Qiangwei urged.

“This isn’t a blow; it’s establishing authority. I want everyone to know that in the Guardian Land, the Uprising Army is the strongest.” Lin Fan was confident. Wasn’t it just a gang fight? Who was afraid?

Liu Qiangwei looked at the confident Lin Fan and didn’t know what to say.

“Alright, just watch from the sidelines.” Lin Fan waved his hand, then burst forth his divine sense, directly imparting techniques to the 150 members.

“True Mystic Destruction Kick” and “Black Tiger Steals the Heart.”

Though they only received the most basic versions, it was enough for a gang fight.

“What techniques are these? So ruthless!”

“Yeah, I feel like I’m bursting with power now.”

“The captain is truly the captain, imparting such powerful moves to us.”

“Hmph, when the Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad come, we’ll show them what we’re made of.”

…

Not far away.

Various squads were watching, including the Heaven-Sealing Squad.

“This Uprising Army is nothing; reckless and foolish, not worth fearing.” Feng Wudi took one look and turned away, leaving.

He had heard that the Uprising Army’s captain had suppressed the Thunder Lord and wanted to see what kind of squad such a strong leader had built. But seeing the captain’s recklessness, Feng Wudi dismissed him.

“Uprising Army, come out and die.”

At that moment, a thunderous roar sounded.

The Mad Dragon Squad and the Sword God Squad met, exchanged glances, and nodded in tacit understanding.

Today, they would use their numerical advantage to crush the Uprising Army completely.

“The Mad Dragon Squad is here.”

“The Sword God Squad is here too.”

“Both squads have mobilized their full forces. This Uprising Army is finished.”

When Nie Kuanglong and Feng Wushuang led their members to the square, they saw the Uprising Army standing in neat formation.

Lin Fan held the banner, his aura surging. With a forceful thrust, he planted the banner into the ground.

“All Uprising Army members, listen up! Beat them until they beg for mercy!” Lin Fan shouted.

“Yes, Captain!” The Uprising Army members roared back, their spirits high and battle intent boundless.

At this moment, the onlookers all stepped back, not wanting to be caught in the crossfire.

Fists and feet had no eyes. If a real fight broke out, those too close would be dragged in—that would be tragic.

The Mad Dragon Squad members were like madmen. Any squad that had opposed them had been brutally dealt with, and since then, everyone had behaved and dared not act rashly.

Feng Wushuang had already put his longsword into his storage ring. He strode arrogantly up to Lin Fan.

“Remember, you’re going to suffer badly,” Feng Wushuang said coldly, staring at Lin Fan.

“Heh!” Lin Fan laughed. In an instant, a sharp glint flashed in his eyes, and he kicked Feng Wushuang straight in the crotch.

“No time for talk before a fight! Get them! Charge!”

Feng Wushuang had intended to throw a few harsh words at Lin Fan, but he never expected the guy to strike without warning. A wave of pain surged through Feng Wushuang’s body.

With a thud!

Feng Wushuang fell to his knees, unable to rise.

Before the battle even began, the enemy had lost a general.

“You’re asking for it! Crush the Uprising Army!” Nie Kuanglong roared, waving his hand. The massive force surged forward like mad dogs toward the Uprising Army.

They would use their overwhelming numbers to completely crush the Uprising Army and show them what cruelty meant.