Crossing Douluo: Three Gods in One

Chapter 220 Arrangement
Jialing Pass!
Bibi Dong, the ruler of the Wuhun Republic, stood proudly on top of the hundred-meter-high pass, looking at the coalition forces of the two empires below the Jialing Pass. Bibi Dong's face was calm, like a pool of darkness, as if he was not facing a million-strong army, but a group of dead people.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong looked up at a figure on the horizon. She was sure that he had returned by smelling the familiar scent.

Hu Yanzhen on the side seemed to sense a strong aura as well, and ordered the many soul masters below:

"There is a strong enemy, be on guard."

Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Tong came to his side.

"Master Huyan, if I were your enemy, you would probably be beheaded by now."

Hu Yanzhen was startled at first, but after hearing the voice, he was delighted and said with his teeth bared:
"It's Elder Dugu. It's Elder Dugu who's back. Hahaha."

Bibi Dong frowned and looked at the person Zhang Tong dragged over. She knew this person:

"Why did you bring the King of Slaughter here?"

Zhang Tong smiled and said:

"In addition to being the King of Killing, he has another identity."

Bibi Dong looked surprised, Zhang Tong said calmly:

"His other name is Tang Chen."

After these words were spoken, Bibi Dong and the other Titled Douluo behind him were all shocked.

Perhaps the new generation of soul masters have never heard of Tang Chen's name, but the older generation of Titled Douluo are very familiar with him.

The only person who made the chief priest of the Elder Hall more nervous was Tang Hao, who injured the previous Pope. If it weren’t for the fear of this man named Tang Chen, the Haotian Sect would probably have been gone long ago.

"Don't worry, I have sealed his soul power and pierced his collarbone. He is a useless man and poses no threat."

After hearing what Zhang Tong said, many Title Douluo breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Tong threw Tang Chen aside and looked at Bibi Dong:
"What's the situation? Are the two empires initiating an attack?"

Bibi Dong said softly:
"The battle hasn't started yet, but judging by their appearances, it will start soon."

Zhang Tong nodded and looked at the coalition forces of the two empires. To be honest, in Zhang Tong's opinion, the armies of the two empires did have something special.

The camp, which is nearly a hundred miles long, is like an ancient giant beast, blocking the way fifty miles outside Jialing Pass.

One phalanx after another appeared outside the camp, each huge phalanx was composed of ten thousand people.

Heavy cavalry, light cavalry, archers, infantry.

Although the troops were of different types, they were all uniformly organized without a trace of disorder. The overwhelming pressure made the earth tremble.

Looking at the coalition forces of the two empires, even Zhang Tong was amazed:

"The coalition forces of the two empires should not be underestimated. The reason why they have been slow to launch an attack is probably because of food and fodder."

Bibi Dong nodded:

"Indeed, according to your request, we will withdraw our forces and retreat to defense. Although they have won all the way, the battle line is too far, and it will take a long time to transport food and supplies from the rear to the front line. However, according to the latest intelligence, the latest supplies from the two empires will be delivered in the next few days, which means..."

Zhang Tong nodded:

"They are about to attack the city..."

After getting a general understanding of the two empires, Zhang Tong looked back and asked:
"How's the situation here?"

This time it was Hu Yanzhen who answered Zhang Tong:
"The Holy Dragon Army, the Angel Army, and the Soul Master Army are all ready. There are 30,000 soul masters, and more than half of them have souls. There are also armies from many principalities and royal families who have defected, but they are all hiding in the rear."

Zhang Tong narrowed his eyes slightly. Those who came from these principalities and royal families were obviously fence-sitters.
"Pass the order and bring those people from the royal family and the principality who have defected to the front line to fight. There is no royal family in the Wuhun Republic. If they want to enjoy the privileges of the royal family, then don't come to our Wuhun Republic."

Hearing this, Huyan Zhen nodded and retreated.

Bibi Dong said softly:

"It's not a good idea to start with them right after we get back!"

Zhang Tong straightened his clothes and said:

"Don't you know who they are? The future of the Wuhun Republic cannot have these parasites."

Bibi Dong nodded. In fact, he knew more about the situation than Zhang Tong, so he didn't say much.

Zhang Tong felt Bibi Dong's current strength and asked:

"Have you completed your divine test?"

Bibi Dong smiled:
"Almost done."

Zhang Tong had a very confused look on his face, wondering what "almost done" meant. However, judging from her expression, it was obviously almost done.

Looking at the majestic Jialing Pass, Zhang Tong exclaimed:

"Jialing Pass is really a good place, what a pity..."

Bibi Dong was a little confused:
"What's a pity?"

Zhang Tong did not answer, but instructed:
"I'm sorry to bother you these few days. I'm going to do something downstairs."

Bibi Dong hesitated for a while and nodded:

"Go ahead and be careful."

Zhang Tong also nodded, and immediately left Jialing Pass, found a place near Jialing Pass, and went deep underground.

As the final main battlefield, Zhang Tong decided to place the Blood River God-killing Formation below Jialing Pass.

Now Zhang Tong has already awakened the true earth attribute of the Five Elements, so going deep underground is easy for him.

Soon, Zhang Tong arrived a hundred meters below Jialing Pass. Here, Zhang Tong began to build an altar according to the formation drawings of the Blood River God-killing Formation.

When Zhang Tong was still at level ten in soul power, he couldn’t understand the principle of the altar at all. But now he thinks the altar is quite simple.

It is nothing more than using soul power to arrange soul-guiding magic arrays, using blood and living souls as the driving force to activate the magic arrays, and then inspiring the resentment of each soul. These resentful forces will be transmitted through the altar to the master of the array, so that the master of the array can achieve the god level.

Zhang Tong dug a pit thousands of meters deep here, and then used his soul power to arrange a series of soul guide arrays. He then released the Blood Demon Martial Soul and spit out the blood he had swallowed from the City of Slaughter.

The blood flowed along the soul guide formation and gradually filled the thousand-meter-deep pit.

Zhang Tong frowned slightly because there was not enough blood.

"It seems that it is just as the original book says, it will take tens of millions of people to pay tribute."

Zhang Tong muttered to himself. He felt that the energy in the blood had been transmitted to the altar through the soul guide formation, but it was too weak.

It is simply not enough to reach the god level.

Of course, this is because of the lack of souls of living people, but there is also a lot of blood that has been stored in the City of Slaughter for hundreds of years.

It seems that only after the final decisive battle can we utilize the Blood River God-killing Formation to break through to the god level.

In fact, Zhang Tong's Blood Demon Martial Soul is already infinitely close to a first-level god, but due to the suppression of the plane, the Blood Demon Martial Soul is only level ninety-nine in the Douluo plane.

In Zhang Tong's opinion, the Blood River God-killing Formation can not only break through the god level, but also allow the Blood Demon Martial Soul to break through the plane suppression and become a god in the Douluo plane.

Zhang Tong didn't want to sacrifice tens of millions of people to become a god, but there was no other way. The people he could save were only the people of the Wuhun Republic. The people of the two empires didn't believe in Zhang Tong, nor did they believe in the Wuhun Republic, so there was nothing he could do.

Shaking his head, Zhang Tong swept away the inappropriate thoughts and professionally arranged the soul guide formation and the blood river altar. Now that he had made up his mind, he would carry it out to the end.

In all of this, there is no right or wrong, no good or evil, no good or evil, it’s just a different standpoint.

(End of this chapter)