All the cultivators shattered the wine bowls in their hands and immediately circulated the spiritual energy in their bodies as they prepared to attack. Zhan Yingrong flew into the air above the square and shouted angrily, "All the disciples of the War God Clan, listen to my orders. Form the Heavenly God Hammer to kill the demonic cultivator!"

Upon hearing the order, all the warriors immediately mobilized the spiritual energy in their bodies and summoned their beast forms to prepare for battle.

At this moment, Zhan Yingrong's cute face also revealed reverence as she looked up at the sky and said in a low voice, "Divine Tiger Divine Spirit, I, Zhan Yingrong, have brought five thousand Grand Master disciples with me. With the Divine Tiger bloodline as the catalyst, we will form the Heavenly God Hammer and kill the evil cultivator to safeguard the peace of the commoners."

With that, Zhan Yingrong clenched her right fist and slapped her chest before spitting a mouthful of blood into the void in front of her. The mouthful of blood didn't splatter or land on the ground. It floated quietly in the void under the protection of Prime Master Zhan Yingrong's power.

Seeing this, the five thousand Grand Master warriors below imitated Zhan Yingrong's actions.

They clenched their right hands into fists and pounded their chests hard before spitting out a mouthful of blood into the sky. Their lips quivered as they softly chanted the first line of the War God Clan's clan law. "The Divine Tiger descends into the world and suppresses evil in one place. It protects one place's safety and honors one place's peace."

When they chanted this sentence, every warrior had the determination to fight to the death.

There were more than 5,100 people in the elite team in front of them. Among them, there were 37 disciples who had broken through to the Prime Master Realm. As for the other warriors, they were all Grand Master Beast Tamers. The strongest combat strength of the War God Clan was gathered.

If they worked together, their power was enough to wipe out the cultivation world of Central Continent.

The elite team was the ace team of the War God Clan. Their duty was to protect the War God Clan, the Divine Miracle Continent, and the Cang Lang Continent. Of course, when necessary, they would wipe out all the enemy factions for the War God Clan.

Every disciple of the War God Clan dreamed of joining this elite team.

This was because only by successfully joining an elite team would one have the right to cultivate the War God Clan's true secret technique—

Heavenly God Hammer.

Back then, in order to cultivate the Heavenly God Hammer, Zhan Wuya even underwent a rib replacement surgery to obtain the thin battle tiger bloodline in his body. Only then did he successfully cultivate it.

When the five thousand warriors chanted the iron rule of the War God Clan in unison, boundless spiritual energy caused sound waves to tremble and made the blood float. Under the guidance of Prime Master Zhan Yingrong, all the blood gathered towards the mouthful of blood in front of her.

More than 5,000 mouthfuls of blood gathered together and quickly condensed into the appearance of a red battle tiger. The battle tiger wasn't alive, but Ye Qingchen and the elders could sense the powerful power of destruction from it.

"Roar!"

A deafening roar erupted from the red battle tiger's body.

In an instant, the ground shook, and the seawater in the Black Sea was swept up by a thousand waves.

Fortunately, this was the inner city, so the people who lived here were all disciples with high cultivation levels. Even the staff who swept the floor and did chores were Supreme Masters. Therefore, when the inner city shook, the people who lived on the deserted island in the inner city were not injured.

—[The Divine Tiger has descended to the world to suppress the demon, safeguard the world, and pray for peace]

The chanting of the five thousand warriors became louder and louder. As they chanted, the spiritual energy in their bodies was also extracted and surged towards the red battle tiger. The battle tiger suddenly became majestic and spiritually oppressive.

As the battle tiger wagged its tail vigorously, three white tiger patterns gradually appeared on its forehead. Seeing the three patterns, the Seventh Elder exclaimed in disbelief, "It's the Divine Master's mark!" It was said that before the Creator of the War God Clan, the Divine Tiger Divine Master, died, he dissipated all his cultivation and left ten Divine Master divine marks for the War God Clan.

Only when the War God Clan was facing the calamity of extermination and the younger generation of the clan worked together would there be a chance of summoning the Divine Master mark to help the War God Clan tide over it.

The last time the Divine Master brand appeared was during the Demon Subduing War 1100 years ago.

In that battle, the previous Patriarch, Zhan Feiyu, had also summoned the Divine Master mark and suppressed Ye Qingchen because he had united all the forces of the elite team and fought together.

Now, it was as if history was repeating itself.

It seemed that even if Zhan Feiyu fell, there were still thousands of people like him in the War God Clan.

Ye Qingchen watched this scene with a cold expression. He naturally thought of the scene of him being injured by the Divine Master brand a thousand years ago. For a moment, hatred surged into his heart. He finally couldn't calm down and said angrily, "It's been more than a thousand years, but you guys still only know this move. The Divine Master brand…"

Ye Qingchen sneered and said sinisterly, "Then I'll break this mark and completely destroy the War God Clan!"

Ye Qingchen suddenly opened his palms, and 15 black demonic threads appeared in his Beast Heart. The demonic threads were connected to the elders who were old but had high cultivation levels. Noticing this scene, the Third Elder and the others' expressions changed. They looked at the Seventh Elder in bewilderment and asked, "What is he doing?!"

"Do you really think that the Demon Supremacy will put you fence-sitters in an important position?" The short elder spat on the ground in disdain as he scolded, "A group of trash who are afraid of death and can even betray their families are worthy of standing beside the Demon Supremacy and fighting with him? Ying Rong is right. You old fellows are really getting more and more cowardly the longer you live."

When they heard this, the elders' expressions changed.

The Eighth Elder, Zhan Xin, who had been giving crooked ideas and trying his best to show off to gain Ye Qingchen's favor, showed a bitter expression when he heard this. It seemed that Ye Qingchen hated fence-sitters the most.

His actions were exactly what Ye Qingchen hated.

Seeing the Eighth Elder's uneasy expression, the Seventh Elder smiled. Then, she crossed her arms and leaned against the short elder as she said, "To tell you the truth, from the moment you guys grabbed the demonic thread, you guys were destined to become Lord Demon Supremacy's sacrifice."

The Seventh Elder gave the Eighth Elder a hateful look and gritted her teeth as she said, "Do you know that my wish is to let you die a horrible death? Today, my wish is finally going to come true!"

"Hmph." Ye Qingchen snorted disdainfully and said, "On the battlefield, deserters are the most detestable people!" As the War God of the Dongyu Empire, Ye Qingchen hated cowards the most.

Therefore, how could Ye Qingchen put people like the Eighth Elder and the others in important positions?

He used the demonic thread to control them in order to snatch their cultivation levels and deal with the Heavenly God Hammer array formation formed by Zhan Yingrong and the others.

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