Chapter 1292

Now, it has finally come to Da Zhou.

And on the other side, within the Wang Cheng of Da Xia.

"Bang!"

Ximen Wudi punched through the table with a single fist.

His eyes blazed with fury as he spoke coldly.

"Find out exactly what happened."

"Why could Da Zhou so easily defeat my Da Xia's million elite soldiers!"

His voice was chillingly cold.

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This time, he launched his entire force against Da Zhou.

He intended to wipe out Da Zhou, then swallow up all other Zong Sects in one stroke.

But he never expected such devastating losses.

Hundreds of Da Xia's top experts fell at the hands of Da Zhou's forces.

How could he not be enraged?

"Report, Your Majesty, we've just received word."

"The Emperor of Da Zhou has ascended to Saint Realm Eighth Layer—even the Three Emperors cannot stand against him!"

At that moment, a panicked voice rang out in the grand hall.

Then, the messenger entered the hall holding a sealed message.

"What? Saint Realm Eighth Layer? How could he break through so fast!"

Hearing the report, Ximen Wudi exclaimed in shock.

His face twisted with horror.

Then, slowly, he spoke.

"Issue orders to all Dazong Sects: if you encounter Da Zhou's army, kill them all without mercy!"

"It is time for my Da Xia to rise!"

His voice carried a deadly chill.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

At his command, those below bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Moments later, vast armies spread out in all directions.

These were the fierce soldiers Ximen Wudi had recruited after leaving Da Zhou.

Each one was utterly fearless.

Of course, these were Da Xia's troops—not ordinary soldiers who could match them.

Thus, when Da Zhou's forces encountered them, they would surely suffer terrible misfortune.

At the same time, Da Song and Xi Liang were also moving.

Not just them—even the entire Ancestor Hongmeng, upon hearing the news, was stunned.

They could not believe that the mighty Da Xia Empire had been crushed by Ximen Wudi.

And just as everyone was discussing this matter,

Da Zhou swept across the entire Ancestor Hongmeng in a single night.

And Ximen Wudi had amassed a vast amount of destiny energy.

Yet, to him at this moment, such destiny energy meant nothing.

Therefore, when the man from the Liu family came again to pay homage,

Ximen Wudi still wore a smile on his face.

"Do not worry. As long as you supply enough spirit stones, I can help your Liu family through this crisis anytime."

Hearing this, the Liu family man's face lit up with joy.

Then, he bowed respectfully and said,

"In that case, I shall take my leave now and pay my respects to Your Majesty again tomorrow."

"Hmm, good."

Hearing this, Ximen Wudi waved his hand, signaling the man to leave.

Then, he fell into silence.

But Ximen Wudi had not forgotten.

Now, Da Han had become the dominant power in Ancestor Hongmeng.

Any force, no matter where, that dared to invade would be crushed by Lei Ting.

Thus, in the following time, things grew considerably more stable.

In the territory of Da Shang, after a brief period of calm,

Ximen Wudi's brow furrowed.

For in his mind, he received another system alert.

"Ding. System detects a small secret realm appearing in the territory of Da Shang Empire."

"Host must complete the task to proceed."

"Reward: five hundred billion kill points."

"Failure: deduct five hundred billion kill points!"

Hearing this, Ximen Wudi's lips twitched involuntarily.

This time, the system was simply too underhanded.

Not only was the mission's penalty steep.

Even the time allotted had grown considerably.

And, most importantly, if it wasn't completed, kill points would be deducted on top of that — making it even worse.

However, the present Ximen Wudi would not give up.

1130 Within Hongmeng, their strength fell short.

1130 Within Hongmeng, their strength fell short.

Since it was a mission, there must surely be a way to complete it.

As for the soldiers of the Great Han, they stayed behind to garrison.

Here within Hongmeng, their strength was insufficient.

They could only take on auxiliary duties.

Moreover, there was Ximen Wudi's imperial decree.

The common folk of Great Zhou, so long as they were willing, could choose to enlist in Great Zhou's army.

However, there was also a great restriction — namely, cultivation.

After all, the resources here were far from enough to bring everyone up to Great Zhou's military standard.

When everyone had gathered outside Great Zhou's border.

Ximen Wudi spoke directly and commanded in a loud voice.

"I decree that, from this moment forth, only cultivators below the seventh level of Sage may enter Great Zhou's territory.

Any who disobey shall escape the death penalty but never the punishment!"

His voice carried a majesty that brooked no refusal.

"As you command!"

Upon hearing the voice, none of them dared to be remiss.

And just as Great Zhou's army fully entered Great Song's territory.

Great Han, too, welcomed a flourishing age.

Generals of every route all established merit.

Within this Hongmeng, they thrived splendidly.

Moreover, although the people of Great Zhou cultivated with hardship, they also possessed an indomitable, unyielding character.