Chapter 240: Summon the Divine Emperor!

Two thunderous voices exploded between heaven and earth.

Two figures clad in golden armor tore through space and appeared between heaven and earth.

They were none other than the Shadow Ghost King and the Mad King, who had come from Mie Long Cheng.

With their arrival, the Human Race, previously at a disadvantage, instantly found relief.

Although the numbers were still vastly different, the quality on the Human side was undeniable.

Blade King, Charm King, and Literature King were all third‑step elites.

Shadow Ghost King and Mad King were second‑step elites.

As for Heaven Sword King, he was a fourth‑step elite.

In contrast, over at the side of the Ten Thousand Races.

The Divine Race's Seal King was a fourth‑step elite, while the Seal Kings deployed by the Demon Race and Immortal Race were merely two third‑step elites.

The remaining Seal Kings of the Ten Thousand Races were all second‑ and first‑step.

After all, to ascend higher in the Seal King realm, the required resources and talent are terrifying.

Take the Leopard Race, for example; the entire race has only a Leopard King as a Seal King, and he is a first‑step Seal King—the weakest of all.

It can be said that across the Ten Thousand Races continent, aside from the Human Race and the Three Races possessing so many high‑quality Seal Kings, other races—even top‑tier ones like the Phoenix Race—

have few Seal Kings above the third step.

With the two's appearance, the pressure on the Human Race instantly lessened considerably.

Literature King gave a slight smile.

"It seems the Overlord King's matter is about to be resolved,"

"Everyone, do you still wish to fight Daxia to the death?"

Literature King gazed at the myriad Ten Thousand Races champions before him, and a deep radiance flashed in his profound eyes.

The Divine Race's Seal King's expression darkened.

If it were only the four of Literature King, although their cultivation was strong, relying on sheer numbers might actually allow them to hold the four back.

But now that Shadow Ghost King and Mad King have acted, they have completely nullified the advantage of the numbers tactic.

Shadow Ghost King and Mad King are Seal Kings of the Slay Dragon Army; even peers of the same realm may not match them.

Not to mention the many Seal Kings present, who are still inferior to the two.

It can be said that just these two can block at least four Seal Kings.

Thus, the Human Race's disadvantage was instantly resolved.

For a moment, above the Nine Heavens, both sides were locked in a stalemate again.

But as time passed, countless figures surged from behind, and the Slay Dragon Army arrived in force!

"Slay Dragon Army, obey orders!"

Mad King let out a roar.

"Exterminate the Ten Thousand Races, never rest until death!"

Mad King's eyes glowed crimson as he roared, as if to vent the fury boiling in his chest.

The Qi he had absorbed from the Overlord King earlier would be fully released at this moment.

Shadow Ghost King likewise had crimson eyes, with ghostly silhouettes swirling around him, emitting a harsh sound.

"Eat it, eat it!!"

It sounded like a baby's wail, yet also like a hoarse raven, instantly echoing through the heavens and earth.

Behind them, countless strongmen clad in gray, black, and white armor shouted.

"Underling, obey!"

With a thunderous boom, powerful attacks burst from the hands of the Slay Dragon Army's many soldiers.

It should be noted that even the weakest of the Slay Dragon Army are practitioners of the Organ Tempering Realm.

Although their numbers could not match this Ten Thousand Races army, each member of the Slay Dragon Army could contend with several Ten Thousand Races champions.

Moreover, the armor they wore added to their strength.

It further boosted their combat power.

Even gray armor equated to a third‑grade Spiritual Artifact!

Within the same realm, the Slay Dragon Army is invincible!

The three colors merged like a Torrent, charging forward, crazily slaughtering the Ten Thousand Races champions across the sky; for a moment, the whole world was filled with the scent of blood.

"Kill!"

Countless Slay Dragon Army soldiers let out hoarse cries of killing.

Each seemed unafraid of pain, engaging in frenzied slaughter, even resorting to injury‑for‑life tactics endlessly.

Every Ten Thousand Races champion who faced a Slay Dragon soldier had terror in their eyes.

Such a will in an army is unattainable by any race's forces.

The Slay Dragon Army is the sharpest blade on the Ten Thousand Races' great road!

Above the Nine Heavens, many Ten Thousand Races Seal Kings saw this scene and felt an instant heaviness in their hearts.

Although the Slay Dragon Army's numbers were few, each bore the aura of a veteran; they had witnessed such scenes countless times.

Literature King looked at the Slay Dragon Army below, and his emotions began to surge.

He took a deep breath, and brilliance flashed in his eyes.

"Kill!"

A faint voice sounded, and beside him, five Human Race Seal Kings acted without hesitation.

The moment they struck, it was as if the heavens themselves were shattered!

At the same time, inside Mie Long Cheng.

Slay Dragon King's punch blasted out, forcefully shattering the golden armor of Ba Tian Wang—armor that had already become comparable to some eighth- or even ninth-rank spiritual artifacts.

However, in Slay Dragon King's hands, it seemed to turn into scrap, easily blasted apart.

Ba Tian Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face showing terror.

"Damn it, impossible! How could a mere clone possess such tremendous power!"

Ba Tian Wang shouted wildly.

His eyes reddened; he never imagined that a tiny clone could unleash such terrifying power.

Slay Dragon King gazed indifferently at Ba Tian Wang; the killing intent in his eyes seemed to condense into substance, pointing straight at Ba Tian Wang.

"There are still many things you don't know!"

The next moment, Slay Dragon King's figure vanished instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already before Ba Tian Wang.

A punch blasted out, stirring up an endless storm.

In the blast, his chest was forcibly blown open, blood gushing out, revealing a huge, ferocious hole.

Yet even so, Ba Tian Wang did not fall.

Merely, his breath grew a little weaker.

As a King-Conferred One, his flesh had already merged with the power of heaven and earth; to slay a King-Conferred Strong One, one must annihilate both body and soul together.

The terror on Ba Tian Wang's face from such a fierce impact gradually faded, replaced by a look of madness.

"Hahaha, I understand! I understand!"

Ba Tian Wang let out a mad laugh, his gaze toward Slay Dragon King filled with insanity.

"I know where your clone's power comes from!"

He abruptly turned his head to look at the palace.

"I said, how could you so peacefully abide by an unwritten rule? It turns out your true body is feeding power to your clone!"

"As long as you remain in Mie Long Cheng, your clone can temporarily possess the strength of five steps!"

A hint of dejection suddenly flashed across his mad, ferocious face.

"I never expected that everything would be anticipated by you!"

Ba Tian Wang muttered, as if deciding something.

Below, Su Yu watched Ba Tian Wang's expression, his brows suddenly furrowing slightly; for some reason, from Su Yu's intuition, Ba Tian Wang seemed to be brewing something.

And that thing would be incredibly terrifying.

Su Yu hurriedly said to Slay Dragon King.

"Master, act swiftly, to prevent future calamities!"

Slay Dragon King nodded lightly.

He unleashed another attack; the azure dragon phantom roared forth, exploding above the nine heavens, then in the blast it opened a bloody maw, seeking to devour Ba Tian Wang.

A flicker of madness flashed in Ba Tian Wang's eyes.

"My disciple is also dead, I have failed. I have nothing left to worry about!"

"From today onward, I, Ba Tian Wang, have no further ties to the Human Race!"

"I am the God Race's Ba Tian Wang!"

He roared madly, suddenly dropping to his knees in the void, his eyes becoming incomparably devout. jj. br>

Just at the moment when the azure dragon phantom was about to devour Ba Tian Wang,

Ba Tian Wang suddenly bowed toward the void.

"Please, God Emperor!"

Su Yu's pupils suddenly contracted.

The next moment, a soft sigh seemed to echo between heaven and earth.

"Alas!"

Accompanying the sigh, the whole heaven and earth seemed to be paused.

Space was congealed.

The azure dragon phantom, at the instant that sigh sounded, shattered like foam and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Immediately thereafter, a figure bathed in holy light slowly stepped out of the void.

His appearance made the whole heaven and earth seem unable to bear it, trembling wildly.

In fear, in trembling.

Su Yu's heart surged with an intense dread; his body trembled as he gazed upon the firmament above, at that figure suffused with holy light.

For some unknown reason, it seemed as if he beheld a great terror.

"God Emperor!"

"Emperor of the God Race!"

"One of the few Semi-Emperors of the present age!"

"Comparable to the Three Emperors of the Human Race!"

The madness on Ba Tian Wang's face grew even more intense; he gazed fervently at the God Emperor and said.

"Ba Tian, I pay my respects to the God Emperor! I hereby pledge allegiance to the God Race, to serve with utmost devotion until death!"

The God Emperor listened to Ba Tian Wang's words and smiled slightly.

With a light wave of his hand, a holy radiance enveloped Ba Tian Wang.

Instantly, Ba Tian Wang's ferocious wounds healed completely.

Not a trace remained.

The God Emperor's gentle voice sounded.

"You've done well; from now on, I'll take over!"

The God Emperor said softly, "Go over there and help those people; today Mie Long Cheng will surely be broken!"

Although the voice was extremely gentle, it was filled with an unshakable resolve.

It seemed as if Mie Long Cheng were truly about to shatter today.

The Overlord Heaven King nodded, gave Su Yu a deep look, then disappeared into Mie Long Cheng, heading for the eastern battlefield.

The Slay Dragon King's avatar silently watched the Overlord Heaven King's departure, with no ripple on his face.

The God Emperor also gazed at the Slay Dragon King, giving a light smile.

"As expected of the first king among the myriad races, seeing this Emperor actually causes no fear at all!"

The Slay Dragon King did not speak; instead, an extremely majestic voice came from within the palace.

"Fear? I, this King, have roamed the myriad races for so long, yet no one has ever made me feel fear."

"You want to destroy my Mie Long Cheng? Then it depends on whether you have this ability!"

In the next instant, the Slay Dragon King's avatar vanished instantly.

The palace gates were flung open in an instant.

Through the gate, one could see a figure clad in golden armor sitting silently on the throne.

And that....

It turned out to be the Slay Dragon King's true form!