Starting from the border troops, I've worked my way up to become a Martial Emperor.

Chapter 307 Above the East China Sea

After all the experts from the Holy Realm returned, they began making preparations.

He mustered his disciples and the best fighters under his command to prepare for battle.

After Lu Yuan obtained the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation", he had many corresponding sacred weapons nurtured.

It is extremely powerful.

Moreover, the number of powerful figures in the Evergreen Sect is now far more than just ten thousand immortals.

He alone is worth four Great Sages.

He also has five Saint Realm experts under his command, plus hundreds of Quasi-Saints and tens of thousands of Primordial Chaos cultivators, totaling a staggering one million people.

Even the weakest among them are immortal.

With such a lineup, covering the entire East China Sea is more than enough.

The next morning, Lu Yuan set off with his men.

They didn't deliberately make a big fuss.

After all, this was an element of surprise, and Lu Yuan didn't want the other races to discover that he wanted to subdue the East Sea.

After all, apart from himself, probably no one wanted him to become too powerful.

If others find out, it will definitely cause trouble.

This is not what Lu Yuan wanted to see.

Nothing major happened in the East China Sea today.

The Dragon King of the Dragon Clan was watching the banshee's dance in his Crystal Palace.

The dragon guards beside him would steal glances every now and then.

Right here in this peaceful and harmonious place.

Suddenly, the entire East Sea darkened, and then waves rippled outwards, the immense force causing the entire Dragon Palace to tilt and sway, with many people unable to even stand.

A warrior of the Jiaolong clan slammed his body against a pillar, spitting out blood.

Upon witnessing this scene, the Dragon King's expression changed drastically.

"snort!"

After letting out a cold snort, his cultivation at the Great Sage Realm was revealed. He then flew towards the sea, with a black tortoise following behind him. This tortoise was the Prime Minister of the Dragon Palace, who was also a Great Sage Realm expert.

Its defensive capabilities are terrifying.

As soon as they appeared on the sea, they saw that the entire East China Sea was covered by a black curtain, with figures moving about within it.

But it's not clear.

All I could feel was an endless pressure coming my way.

A moment later, powerful members of the Flood Dragon Clan appeared one after another, with their Saint Realm cultivation reaching a full two hundred.

Besides these experts from the Jiaolong clan...

Many powerful individuals have also gathered among the independent cultivators.

In the vast and desolate world, experts from various races who are unpopular within their own races or who have conflicts with them will come to the sea.

Although once you reach the Saintly Realm, it's generally impossible to leave.

However, the sheer number of species was overwhelming.

Even if only one or two cases occur among dozens of tribes, the numbers are already quite staggering.

The East China Sea and the South China Sea are the places where most independent cultivators gather, because these two sea areas are relatively peaceful.

The environment is also much better.

Therefore, the number of independent cultivators in the sacred realm above the East Sea has reached more than 180.

They stared into the sky, trying to figure out what had happened.

At that moment, Lu Yuan stood above the clouds, looking down at the scene below, a smile on his lips.

The number of experts in the East China Sea was greater than he had imagined.

If so many powerful individuals could join their ranks, the strength of the Evergreen Holy Land would likely experience an explosive growth.

Now, the three clones each preside over one side.

He stood in another direction, effectively blocking off all sides.

No living creature in the East Sea can leave, nor can they send out any messages.

This place may seem like any other day, but it contains endless risks.

Lu Yuan calmly said, "All living beings in the East Sea must immediately surrender and submit to my Evergreen Holy Land, or they will be killed without mercy!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it resounded throughout the entire East China Sea.

The panicked crowd calmed down at this moment.

They had naturally heard of the Evergreen Holy Land, since it wasn't far away.

Lu Yuan, in particular, defeated a Great Sage while only at the Sage level, which was truly unbelievable.

However, the fact that the other party is so arrogant in wanting to subdue the East Sea really makes one feel that they are overestimating themselves.

After all, no matter how strong Lu Yuan is, he is only a Saint Realm cultivator. Even if he is comparable to a Great Saint, there are two Great Saints guarding the East Sea.

Most importantly, these sacred realms combined number close to four hundred.

No one believed that Lu Yuan could match such a terrifying number, even with the aerial formations in place.

Everyone thinks the same way.

They did not believe that a single force could stop a clan, especially a powerful clan like the Jiaolong clan.

At this moment, the Flood Dragon King roared, "Lu Yuan, you have gone too far! This time, I will not only make you perish in the East Sea, but I will also destroy your Changqing Sect so that you will know the power of my Flood Dragon Clan."

His voice was filled with boundless rage.

The next moment, it rushed into the air, and its body revealed its true form.

It was a huge, blood-red dragon, tens of thousands of feet long.

But just as he flew out...

"Buzz!"

The array hummed in the sky.

Then a beam of light fell.

The attack struck the dragon's body squarely, and the mighty Great Saint Realm expert was actually shoved into the sea, his blood flowing down his body.

Lu Yuan said calmly, "Some time ago, my Changqing Holy Land just digested the flesh and blood of two Saint Realm demons. The taste was quite good."

"If the dragon clan also desires this, I wouldn't mind making you my food."

His voice was colder than ever before.

Then, a huge golden wave fell from the sky.

"roar!"

The Turtle Prime Minister of the East Sea transformed into his true form to resist, but he was completely suppressed and unable to move.

As for those experts in the Saint Realm, they found that their bodies seemed to be carrying the entire sky on their backs.

It was gradually sinking, and the bones were making a "creaking" sound.

Everyone had a feeling that if they continued to resist, death would be the only thing waiting for them.

"What nonsense! It's just a formation, break it!" a rogue cultivator roared, gritting his teeth as he charged into the air.

Among independent cultivators, there is never a shortage of such unruly individuals.

However, just as he soared into the sky...

Under immense pressure, traces of blood appeared in the pores of the body.

It was absolutely terrifying.

They haven't even covered 100 meters yet.

"boom!"

His body then exploded.

The blood mist sprinkled on the ground was a horrifying sight.

Lu Yuan coldly replied, "Who else is dissatisfied?"

Seeing this scene, no one in the room spoke, but some people's eyes began to waver.

Nobody wants to die if they could.

Especially since their cultivation has reached such a level, they possess endless lifespans; even if the world were to perish, they could continue living.

Seeing that everyone remained silent, Lu Yuan continued, "I'll give you three days. If anyone doesn't surrender after three days, they will bear the consequences."

After saying that, he stopped looking down.

Meanwhile, the powerful figures in the East Sea began to ponder their next move.