While Wang Shan exchanged pleasant smiles and light conversation with these people, Ye Chen had already emerged from the divine ship. He first nodded toward Wang Shan, saying, "I'm leaving," then offered a brief smile and nod to the others before descending, landing on the divine island and departing alone.
This caused many to feel displeased, their brows furrowing. They were, after all, figures of some standing and reputation. How could they tolerate being dismissed so casually? Proper etiquette demanded a bow of respect. Such a young junior truly lacked understanding of seniority.
However, out of deference to Wang Shan, they held their tongues, though displeasure was faintly visible on their faces.
Wang Shan, however, sneered inwardly. His martial uncle was a figure of such stature that he wouldn't even need to lower his head before a Saint Lord, let alone these people who weren't even fit to carry his shoes.
Naturally, Ye Chen's true identity could not be revealed.
"Commander!"
A burly, towering figure, nearly a zhang tall and exceptionally robust, appeared from behind. It was none other than Meng Shan, who addressed Wang Shan with respect, for Wang Shan was the true commander of the Primordial War Cavalry.
"So it's Commander Meng Shan. Even you have come." Many were surprised, having been so engrossed in conversation with Wang Shan that they hadn't noticed Meng Shan's arrival. But when others saw the three hundred war cavalry on the divine ship, they were immediately dumbfounded, plunged into a state of shock that made them forget all previous displeasure.
The sight before them was simply too astonishing.
This was the three hundred Primordial War Cavalry under the command of the Fourth Great Bandit, Wang Ming! That was a famously invincible army renowned throughout the world. Though their numbers were merely three hundred, they had always been unstoppable, boasting a glorious record of achievements. They had even once slain a supreme expert of the Saint Vault Realm, causing a great stir at the time.
Just standing there, they exuded an incredibly fearsome aura that made one shudder. They were simply invincible, commanding awe from all.
It was said that once united, the three hundred Primordial War Cavalry could rival a Saint Lord. Who would have thought they would be brought out this time? Did the Fourth Great Bandit intend to forcefully participate in the Domain War?
Hearts trembled as they speculated about the intentions of the Fourth Great Bandit, Wang Ming.
"Everyone, my master has instructed me to lead the three hundred Primordial War Cavalry into the Domain War battlefield for training, to incidentally weaken the forces of other great domains, and also to temper them. There's no need for you all to pay it undue mind," Wang Shan said with a laugh. But who could truly not mind? Even a Saint would feel awe. This was a terrifying legion that, when united, could rival a Saint Lord, an unmatched force.
"Everyone, we'll chat more later." With that, Wang Shan had the three hundred Primordial War Cavalry disembark from the divine ship onto the divine island, immediately attracting more attention and astonishment, and even a sense of trepidation.
The three hundred Primordial War Cavalry had descended, representing the Eight Great Bandits of Black Sky. They could undoubtedly be counted among the highest commanders on the Qingyang Domain's side. Unless a Saint Lord arrived, everyone would have to show them reverence.
They even suspected that the Fourth Great Bandit himself might personally descend upon the Domain War battlefield before long.
At this moment, Ye Chen paid no heed to anyone, descending alone from the divine island to the ground camp of the Qingyang Domain's side. There stood numerous massive tents and even grand halls, forming a sprawling town-like settlement built up over a long period.
There gathered even more warriors—men and women, old and young, cultivators, and ordinary soldiers below the Demigod level. There were also fearsome savage beasts and demonic beasts, their killing intent palpable.
As far as the eye could see, the numbers were uncountable, densely packed and sprawling, yet everything was orderly and well-organized.
Looking further, he clearly saw many of the younger generation among them, each possessing extraordinary bearing. Most were prodigies from various regions, young in age but not weak in cultivation, with remarkable presence.
Undoubtedly, they were all talented youths sent by major powers or who had voluntarily come to the Domain War battlefield for training.
Ordinary contests among the young could no longer satisfy them, and routine arduous cultivation could hardly achieve the corresponding effect. To put it bluntly, only a vast war like the Domain War, involving several great domains, could provide sufficient tempering for this younger generation aspiring to the path of the Human Sovereign, allowing them to train between life and death, honing themselves to become even stronger.
Among them, several individuals were particularly eye-catching: four men and three women. The men were dignified and imposing, with extraordinary and majestic bearing; the women were noble, aloof, and ethereally graceful. They were undoubtedly representative outstanding figures among the younger generation of the Qingyang Domain, surrounded and admired by other youths, subtly forming a core.
Even on the Domain War battlefield, they were a highly conspicuous generation.
Moreover, the numerous warriors on the Qingyang Domain's side seemed to hold these young prodigies in considerable awe, keeping their distance and not approaching.
"The Domain War, though vast, is a war between several great domains. Except in critical moments, no truly formidable experts appear. Usually, it's just minor skirmishes. To be honest, it's even difficult to encounter strong individuals among the younger generation. It's a bit disappointing. I wanted to slay one or two Marquis Lord-level prodigies from the alien realms."
One of the leading young talents spoke thus. He had a distinguished and extraordinary appearance, full of heroic spirit, and was quite eye-catching, a prodigy among the many younger generation figures. He sighed with this sentiment, yet there was a faint hint of disdain.
His cultivation was quite powerful, allowing him to stand out among the younger generation as a Marquis Lord-level super expert, supremely formidable. Looking across the myriad realms, with no Kings appearing, he could be considered among the top tier of power.
Moreover, on the Domain War battlefield, even among the prodigies of the younger generation from various great domains who could appear, at most they were Marquis Lord-level experts. Those King-level existences, though they existed, were rarely seen.
Not every great domain could give birth to a King. More often than not, only a few would emerge across several great domains.
"Marquis Qinghua, you already dominate the younger generation. In not too long, you and the others are destined to become King-level experts. We will all be watching your peerlessbearing."
Beside him, a group of younger generation prodigies were flattering and fawning, all praising the seven's peerless bearing, claiming they could dominate the younger generation on the Domain War battlefield. This gave the few a faintly arrogant air. Watching from afar, Ye Chen couldn't help but shake his head.
Marquis Lords?
Ridiculous. If a true King came, they would be nothing.
But he didn't interject. At this moment, his gaze also looked out toward the vast Domain War battlefield, stained blood-red by the blood of countless beings. Right now, a pitch-black torrent was rapidly approaching from the distance, dense and uncountable, causing the entire earth to tremble.
The Domain War had begun!