Chapter 1275

However, when Ximen Wudi raised his head.

The joy on his face could no longer be concealed.

At a glance, a giant of a man stood in the middle of the field.

His entire body radiated blazing golden light, his frame like a pillar holding up the heavens.

From his eyes shot forth terrifying radiance.

Like a blazing sun.

Every pore on his body resembled a black hole.

Causing everyone to feel a pang of heart-rending dread.

"Hah! The Ancestor has finally emerged from seclusion.

This time, we shall make the gods pay with blood for every drop of blood they've spilled!"

Upon seeing Sun Wukong, Yang Jian roared in excitement.

The others, too, wore expressions of fervent zeal.

"Good. Starting today, we set forth on our campaign.

We shall conquer the alien realm!"

Ximen Wudi barked.

He knew that within this alien realm, there would surely be many experts.

Not only in vast numbers, but their quality would also be extremely high.

If the Great Zhou were to clash with them head-on now, their chances of victory would be less than half.

Thus, the best strategy was to outwit them and wear them down.

Meanwhile, in the Primordial Chaos, all of Jiuzhou was occupied by various factions.

The Qin Dichao was no exception.

Yet at this moment, no one noticed that upon the continent.

A force was drawing near to the Primordial Chaos, seeking to seize its resources.

This was an army composed of alien races, each member possessing Saint Realm Seventh Layer cultivation.

Their leader was a Saint Realm Eighth Layer being.

He was called Yehuah, his true form being Jesus, once a man from another world.

This army had been built by Yehuah through endless scheming and effort.

All to conquer the Primordial Chaos and plunder its resources.

"Your Majesty, the Jiuzhou today is teeming with experts.

Moreover, as I understand it,

the ruler of Jiuzhou is no ordinary force—he is said to possess Saint Realm Ninth Layer cultivation and is hailed as the War God."

One of Yehuah's subordinates spoke.

At this moment, they had reached the edge of the Primordial Chaos.

Upon hearing this,

Yehuah's eyes revealed a ferocious glare.

Yet a savage look flashed in Jehovah's eyes.

"Hmph. Though that War God is powerful, I am not afraid of him. If he dares to stand in my way, I shall slay him!"

His voice brimmed with boundless majesty.

Then he barked to his subordinates:

"1106 leads the vanguard!"

"1106 leads the vanguard!"

"You will form a defensive barrier around us—do not let the enemy approach. Today, I shall lead the vanguard myself!"

Upon hearing this, Yehuah's subordinates dared not hesitate for a moment—they hurried to obey.

At this point, they held immense admiration for their own lord.

For Yehuah was young, yet within a mere thousand years, he had risen from an ordinary mortal to Saint Realm Seventh Layer. Had this become known,

Because Jehovah was not old in years, yet within a mere thousand years he had broken through from an ordinary person to the seventh level of Sage — such a thing, if it were to spread.

Moreover, behind them trailed endless armies.

The term "army" naturally referred to experts who had pledged allegiance to the Divine Court.

Yet even so, Yehuah's forces numbered hundreds of millions—truly terrifying.

At this moment, as they camped beyond the Primordial Chaos,

they stirred alarm and suspicion among all the warlords.

Such a massive army appearing near Jiuzhou—no one would believe it was harmless.

Yet at this time, Ximen Wudi was unaware that Yehuah had led his army to the borders of Jiuzhou.

He had, with the system's aid, pierced through layers of spatial barriers.

And arrived within the alien world.

He had also brought all Han soldiers into the system, preparing to integrate them as part of his army.

As for this summoning, the figure was no ordinary one—he was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven from the Journey to the West world.

And not just any version—he was among the very top tier.

Sun Wukong had repeatedly saved his sovereign on the journey westward.

On the road to the West, Sun Wukong repeatedly saved the day.

Although he didn't know who was commanding them.

Their strength, however, was beyond doubt.

Moreover, in the original work, that opponent had once smashed Ximen Xingchen apart with a single punch.

Even when facing the encirclement of the Three Pure Ones, he had charged in without fear of death.

And now, he still kept his fighting spirit — enough to show how ferocious that opponent was.

At this moment, Ximen Wudi, after descending into the other world.

Felt that all around him was a stretch of barren wasteland.

The entire heaven and earth, apart from desolation, held no trace of life.

And Ximen Wudi, having just descended to this place, did not linger either — he directly tore through the void and shot off into the distance.

He knew the other world's intelligence was extremely high, so he dared not delay even a moment.

However, just after he had left.

"Boom!"

A massive tree slammed violently into the spot where he had been standing.

In an instant, mountains crumbled and the earth split.

Thick mist shrouded the heavens.

And after all the dust had settled, a figure walked out.

He wore a robe of white and held a feather fan.

His complexion was deathly pale — clearly he had been injured quite badly.

However, upon seeing Ximen Wudi leave, he did slowly let out a breath of relief.

Then, he vanished from the spot.

This was a powerful being from another world who had just arrived in the Nine Provinces, hoping to seek out some resources.

Only he did not know how dangerous the Nine Provinces were.

After he entered the Great Desolation, he was targeted by the army Ximen Wudi had dispatched.

Not only that Jehovah — under Ximen Wudi's orders, every nation of the Nine Provinces sent troops as well.

They nearly surrounded that alien being within a forest.

Only, when that alien being sensed that the experts of the Nine Provinces were all rushing toward him.

A contemptuous smile, however, spread across his face.

This place was the training camp his great army had built.

And that alien chieftain's strength had already reached the Eighth Layer of Saint.