Chapter 1397

Jin Pengwang said coldly.

At this moment, a ferocious glint flashed across his eyes.

And that Cao Zhengchun spoke again.

"Jin Pengwang, Your Majesty, don't forget that my Majesty is in your imperial palace.

Are you certain you won't consider this Majesty's life and death?"

Upon hearing the voice, Jin Pengwang's body trembled involuntarily.

Only now did he recall the Han Emperor's methods.

Back then, on the Ninth Heaven.

He had personally experienced the other's methods.

At this moment, Jin Pengwang understood in his heart that if he did not leave now, he would surely fall victim to a deadly attack.

Therefore, the next moment he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Retreat, retreat!"

His voice carried a tone of fear.

Then, he led his subordinates and shot away.

And just after he left.

The people of the various races also followed one after another.

1255 Mission complete!

1255 Mission complete!

However, their target was the same.

That was the Great Han.

The current Great Han had just subdued Jin Peng City.

This was a rich and fertile land.

No one was willing to miss it.

Especially the people of the other races.

They wished they could arrive sooner and occupy this place.

As for Jin Pengwang, he also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

These people had finally given up on his territory.

Only, how could he possibly know.

Just as he had stepped into his own residence.

"Ao!"

A dragon's roar sounded.

Then, that giant dragon actually appeared on the scene.

At this moment, its eyes revealed a bloodthirsty look.

"Kill them all, plunder their resources!"

"Boom!"

Upon hearing the voice, the giant dragon did not hesitate in the slightest.

In an instant, it pounced forward.

At this moment, horror appeared in everyone's eyes.

Then, a tragic battle erupted.

This battle lasted a full two days.

In the end, the strong ones of all the races perished.

And just after they left.

In Ximen Wudi's mind, the system's voice rang out at this moment.

"Ding, congratulations to the host on completing the mission, gaining one hundred million military merits. Would you like to continue accepting missions?"

"Ding, congratulations to the host on obtaining one Kun Peng Bloodline Fragment, strength increased to the Eighth Level of Saint!"

As the voice rang out, a smile appeared at the corner of Ximen Wudi's mouth.

The Kun Peng Bloodline was an incomparably powerful bloodline.

Once fused, one's strength would surge dramatically.

Moreover, it would grant him the Kun Peng spell.

However, he did not intend to fuse it now.

It would not be too late to fuse it after reaching the Seventh Level of Saint.

And at this moment, that Peng Demon King was also unwilling to remain idle.

Taking the opportunity, he led his subordinates to attack the other three great royal courts.

Although all of this was within Ximen Wudi's expectations.

He did not even stop them.

But, in his view.

This battle should have been able to be fought more intensely.

After all, beside this Peng Demon King, hundreds of top experts had gathered.

If they did not cause him trouble, it would instead disappoint him.

And just as the Peng Demon King led his subordinates to attack the other royal courts.

Within Ancestor Hongmeng, tremendous changes were also taking place.

One after another, supreme experts descended.

All of them had come to fight over that Primordial World.

And at this moment, the Great Han had already completely recovered its Earth Yuan Qi.

He immediately opened his mouth and gave orders to those below.

"Notify every branch academy that, starting today, they are to begin training new soldiers.

This Emperor hopes that it won't be long before we can raise a great army!"

"As you command!"

Upon hearing the order, Cao Zhengchun spoke with utmost deference.

And at this very moment.

The common folk throughout the entire Primordial World were also making intense, hurried preparations.

After all, an existence like the Great Han—

Would never sit idly by and watch them develop slowly.

And at this moment, Ximen Wudi stood atop the city wall, gazing into the distance.

Between his brows, there was a hint of cold severity.

At this moment, he was calculating how many supreme experts

this Primordial World could actually hold.

If he could summon experts at the Eighth Layer of the Saint realm, then dealing with the alien beasts should be considerably easier.

Just as Ximen Wudi had thought this far—

He slowly spoke.

"System, Summon!"

As his voice rang out, the System's voice once again sounded within his mind.

"Ding— congratulations to the Host on a successful summon. You have obtained a Chaotic Spiritual Root.

Strength: Sixth Layer of the Saint realm!

Reward: one wisp of Ancestor Hongmeng Purple Qi!"

Upon hearing the voice, a flash of excitement crossed Ximen Wudi's face and vanished in an instant.

He had not expected that he would actually obtain Ancestor Hongmeng Purple Qi.

This thing was truly a fine treasure.

No wonder—in the original work, Nuwa needed this when refining the Heaven-Mending Pill.