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No matter if it was the stone fort or the wall, both were wrapped in a layer of black rhinoceros skin. Whether it was the stone fort or the wall, both were wrapped in a layer of black rhinoceros skin.

Behind these stone walls, in the stone castles, the wolf-walkers looked down from above and coldly gazed at the cultivators of the An Tian Sect at the foot of the mountain. Their eyes were filled with disdain. Their intentions were clear. From their point of view, they had come here to throw their lives away by attacking the Black Wind Ridge.

Cheng Qing raised his head and observed the battlefield for a while.

There were varying degrees of damage to the stone walls and castles. There were bloodstains that had turned brown, and potholes on the mountain. Many places were sprinkled with brightly colored stone fragments — these were obviously the traces of the great battle.

After taking Black Wind Ridge, even though they had repaired the fortifications in time, the time was still short and it was difficult for them to complete the mission. Even so, the fortifications were more or less sufficient.

"Big brother, when are we going to attack?" Li Muzhao asked.

"All the magic tools have been distributed?" Cheng Qing asked.

"All ready." Li Mucheng said.

Cheng Qing turned around to look at the cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect at the foot of the mountain. The 300-400 strong group had already formed into several small formations.

At this moment, all the cultivators of the An Tian Sect were clad in armor, and the people at the front of the formation were holding large shields in their hands.

The armor wasn't made of ordinary iron armor but a magic tool. Moreover, it wasn't of a low grade. The lowest grade was at the fifth level Yellow rank, and it was of a higher grade for a Xumi Stage cultivator.

The shield was also a magical equipment, and it was a Yellow Rank Level 7 weapon.

Wang Qi, He Jian, and the others, who were serious yesterday, stood up straight. They were all filled with confidence and their eyes burned with fighting spirit.

Their confidence naturally came from the defensive magic tools that Cheng Qing had given them.

Before today's departure, when everyone was donning these armors, Wang Qi, He Jian, and the rest were first stunned and tongue-tied before trembling in excitement, looking at Cheng Qing with eyes full of reverence.

Of course they knew that with the protection of such magical equipment, the cultivators of the Sky Harmony Sect would become extremely terrifying on the battlefield.

After all, whether it was the armor or the shield, the grade was too high. For ordinary cultivators, not to mention those in the skyrocketing realm, even those in the Xumi Stage wouldn't easily be able to afford it.

But now, Cheng Qing had taken out three to four hundred sets!

How many Spirit Stones would that cost?

Yellow rank spirit stones were not enough to be used as a counting unit. He had to use Mysterious rank spirit stones!

One thousand Xuan grade spirit stones, or two thousand Xuan grade spirit stones?

Wang Qi, He Jian and the rest did not know, but they could estimate that this was definitely the amount of wealth they had never seen before!

How much money did Cheng Qing have?

They could not imagine.

Where did Cheng Qing get so much money?

They had no way of guessing.

Even though they had seen Cheng Qing's boldness, they still couldn't calm down.

The only thing they were certain of was that these armors and shields were enough to increase the combat prowess of the entire Aeonian Sect by at least thirty percent!

Compared to Wang Qi, He Jian, and the others who were stunned, the cultivators of the An Tian Sect from Glazed City were much more indifferent.

This was because they had already seen Cheng Qing's wealth.

Chen Qing had given him so many cultivation pills.1

In their eyes, Cheng Qing was the same as Li Muhao, a young man from a mysterious family who came from a sect to gain experience, and his backing was unfathomable.

Liu Jing'an and the rest all agreed that Cheng Qing was the prince of the Western Lion Palace!

After all, he was way too rich.

Cheng Qing swept a glance at the cultivators and asked, "Are you all ready?"

"I await the grand master's order!" The three to four hundred men shouted in unison.

Cheng Qing nodded and turned around to face Black Wind Ridge. He raised his hand and pressed forward, "Attack!"

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