Chu Tian didn't go too far.

If you mention it too much, it will attract too much attention, it will be too easy to make mistakes, and it will be more likely to cause all kinds of unpredictable consequences.

Therefore, in the Wuliang Mountain God Palace established by the Southern Heavenly Court, in addition to Mirozi, the rightful mountain god, there were more than a hundred priests under his command who had not been implanted with dream seeds and had not been recruited by the Taiping Sect.

However, in order to guard against the attack from the Western Heaven, these more than one hundred priests have been sent out by Mirozi to guard the four directions, controlling the main transportation routes and important cities, and they did not stay in the Mountain God's Palace.

The officials of the Mountain God's Palace standing on all sides now are all followers of the Taiping Sect.

Mirozi's scolding was of no use to them. They just stood there quietly, looking at Mirozi as quietly as shy water lotuses, with a faint smile on their faces, looking at him quietly.

Mirozi's body was shaking violently. He looked at his subordinate officials in disbelief, his face turning pale.

Chu Tian slowly stood up and waved his hand gently: "Go, cooperate with the brothers in the sect and take over the entire Wuliang Mountain as soon as possible."

Thousands of officials from the Mountain God's Mansion bowed deeply to Chu Tian at the same time, shouting the name of "Taiping Zhenren", and then one by one, as if they were injected with chicken blood, they looked up to the sky and shouted the slogan "Nantian is dead, Taiping should be established", and leaped into the sky as if they were filled with divine light, flying into the sky, carrying hundreds of thousands of servants and guards from the Mountain God's Mansion in all directions.

Shouts and cries of killing could be heard from all directions.

Chu Tian did not bring all the creatures in the Wuliang Mountains under his control. This approach was too evil and too likely to arouse suspicion.

He left behind many sects, families and independent cultivators that had a bad reputation or were even notorious, as well as a number of rogues and hooligans whom he looked down upon. Now, the Taiping believers under Chu Tian's command cooperated with the army of the Western Heaven to attack, and these cultivators that Chu Tian deliberately left behind were fighting stubbornly.

Especially the more than one hundred priests under Mirozi, whose cultivation ranged from three to five tribulations to eighty to ninety tribulations, and whose strength was just within the range of the hundred tribulations power agreed upon by the two. These priests quickly gathered a large number of people and fought desperately in the key strongholds they were stationed in.

Just like a tsunami rushing towards them, the resistance organized by the more than one hundred priests was like more than one hundred small reefs in the tsunami, which could only splash large waves but could not cause any impact on the tsunami as a whole.

In Chu Tian's Mountain God Palace, among the priests transferred from the Western Heaven, there were also priests with matching strength who went up to confront Mi Luozi's men head-on. Mi Luozi's men were of limited use on the battlefield, and the army formed by Chu Tian had already swept everything with overwhelming force and unstoppable momentum.

Mi Luozi looked at Chu Tian trembling all over. He couldn't understand why all the officials under his command had rebelled.

Aren’t these guys afraid of the revenge from the Southern Heavenly Court?

Also, those damn lowly ants... Mirozi's soul swept across the mountainous area within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. He saw countless lower-class people, many warriors who had only practiced the most rudimentary martial arts, and those low-level cultivators whose strength was so low that it was disgraceful to look at. They all took up weapons and joined the army under Chu Tian's command.

"Peace must be established, peace must be established. What kind of peace are they asking for?" Mirozi roared hoarsely: "Oh, peace, peace, I will grant them peace. Hahahaha, if they die, there will be peace!"

Mirozi shook his right hand, and a fireball the size of a human head flew up into the sky, thousands of miles above the ground, and then suddenly exploded. Then, dull noises continued to be heard, and the fireball exploded into a fireball with a radius of a hundred miles, from which flew out a large and small fireball, and then continued to explode.

Layers of flames quickly spread out in all directions from high in the sky, the clouds dispersed, flames splashed, and the flames quickly covered the sky within a million miles.

In the mountainous area where the Miluozi Mountain Divine Palace is located, tens of thousands of mountains suddenly broke apart, and countless monks wearing heavy armor, holding sharp swords, and with powerful auras, stepped on the flowing clouds, soared into the sky, and quickly flew towards the northwest.

Mi Luozi sneered at Chu Tian and said in a fierce voice, "Luo Buping, you are quite capable. But you never expected that I, Mi Luozi, come from a wealthy family. How can a casual cultivator like you compare to my family background?"

Proudly raising his head, Mi Luozi sneered, "As early as when I was conferred the title of Wuliang Mountain God, my family prepared such a loyal and strong army for me. There are not many people, only one billion, and each of them is a great cultivator who has reached the half-step of ascension. Each of them can be as strong as a million soldiers. Such a strong army is enough to kill all those stupid fools you have bewitched, right?"

Looking at the army of cultivators marching towards the front line with murderous intent, Chu Tian clapped his hands and praised: "Mi Luozi, I remember that you are the legitimate son of the Mi family, one of the most powerful families in the Southern Heaven. No wonder, no wonder, the Mi family's own territory is as vast as three or five Wuliang Mountains. It is not difficult to gather so many great cultivators who have reached the half-step ascending stage."

After coughing lightly, Chu Tian smiled and said to Mi Luozi: "But it seems that it is still not enough!"

"Not enough?" Mi Luozi laughed dumbly. Not enough? One billion half-step ascended great cultivators, led by 800 great masters of the Heavenly Man Realm whose cultivation was just at the limit of the Hundred Tribulations Power. This power alone was enough to sweep away all the military forces under Chu Tian's Mountain God Mansion. How dare Chu Tian say "not enough"?

Just in the direction of the army of monks sent by Mirozi, thousands of teleportation arrays lit up at the same time, and large groups of metal puppets about three meters tall walked out with neat steps and clanging sounds.

These metal puppets were crowded together in a dense formation that made people's scalps tingle, and they flooded the mountains and valleys like a tide. The mountains and plains were full of these puppets that shone with the true color of metal and were marching forward in large strides. They were getting closer and closer to the army under Mirozi. When they were only a hundred miles away, the armor plates on the bodies of these metal puppets opened at the same time.

Densely packed launching nests appeared one after another, and countless Chaos Fire Crossbows made sharp sounds of breaking through the air, covering Mirozi's elite army like a dense rain.

The clone of 'Hu Dali' is still very useful.

Under Chu Tian's guidance, with the help of some weapon refining secret books from the Western Heavenly Court, and the assistance of a large number of workshops from the Western Heavenly Court's Ministry of Industry, Hu Dali spent several years and finally built such a terrifying puppet army.

Balls of black and red destructive flames exploded, and countless mighty ones who were in the half-step ascending realm were covered in blood and flesh, and turned into ashes.

Eight hundred rays of divine light shot up into the sky, and eight hundred powerful masters with the power of a hundred calamities under Mirozi's command rushed out aggressively, wanting to annihilate this puppet army in one fell swoop...

Countless sword shadows descended from the sky and quickly transformed into a sword curtain with a radius of ten thousand miles that enveloped the eight hundred powerful men.

Sword lights were everywhere, sword energy was soaring into the sky, and the all-destroying Senluo sword intent condensed into a sword domain, leaving deep and bone-deep wounds on the bodies of the eight hundred powerful men, making them scream in pain and unable to escape.