Chapter 1496

"I don't care who you are—if you dare provoke the Great Han, then die!"

As his words fell, his palm reached out once more.

And at the same moment, the system voice rang out.

"Ding, congratulations Host, you've gained 200,000 Slaughter Points!"

Such a method of improvement could be said to be extremely fast.

Moreover, although the Black Wind Holy Lord had been refined into a zombie, he still retained his realm from when he was alive.

Such a harvest was naturally astonishing beyond compare.

At this moment, the Black Wind Holy Lord was utterly in despair.

And at the same moment.

In the Black Wind Holy Palace, billions upon billions of miles away.

The Black Wind Ridge Lord's brows furrowed.

He had not expected that sending the Black Wind Holy Lord to campaign against the Great Han would end in failure.

This was simply unbelievable.

One had to know that the Black Wind Holy Lord was at the ninth level of Half-Step Sage cultivation.

Moreover, it was said that the opponent's cultivation art was special.

Even true Sage cultivators of the seventh or eighth level had to be extremely cautious when facing him.

Yet now, he had actually fallen.

And at this moment.

A disciple standing below respectfully spoke up.

"Master, do we need to report this matter to my lord?"

A look of tension appeared on his face.

Because this matter was no trivial affair.

After all, if the Black Wind Holy Lord were to find out, the Pashibu Society would not let the two of them off lightly.

Upon hearing the voice, the Black Wind Ridge Lord did not hesitate.

He slowly spoke.

"Tell him, this grudge must be avenged!

Whether it is the Great Han or any other force, our Black Wind Stronghold will not give up.

Not only must we take revenge.

More importantly, we must take back the Holy Palace!"

His voice was chillingly cold.

Causing the disciple to involuntarily freeze.

He did not understand why the Black Wind Ridge Lord had suddenly changed his nature.

However, since the order had already been given.

He did not dare disobey, and could only comply.

Then, he withdrew.

It had to be said, after the Black Wind Ridge Lord's order was issued.

The stir caused by 1172

The disciples of Black Wind Stronghold were also in an uproar at this moment.

Especially after their leader was killed.

The number of people in the entire stronghold surged—from the original fifty-plus thousand to over a hundred thousand.

Yet at this moment, Liu Zheng was unaware of the stir he had caused.

He had already led his army back to the Northern Domain.

Having just entered the city.

"Your Majesty, you've returned!"

Just as he arrived in the city, a voice came up to greet him.

It was none other than the Marquis of Zhen Nan, extremely respectful at this moment.

He had not expected that in such a short time, Liu Zheng had expanded the Great Han's strength to such an extent.

"Mm, you've worked hard during this period.

Go down and rest first!"

Liu Zheng said lightly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing the words, the Marquis of Zhen Nan withdrew.

And on the other side.

When Liu Zheng had just returned to the imperial palace.

Cao Zhengchun carefully stepped forward to report.

"Your Majesty, the son of the Black Wind Stronghold Lord was slain by you.

Now Black Wind Stronghold is leaderless.

The entire Black Wind Stronghold is stirring, seemingly preparing to attack the Great Han!"

A hint of worry colored his voice.

The Black Wind Ridge, as one of the most dangerous regions on the Demon God Continent.

If it were allowed to break through, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Upon hearing the voice, Liu Zheng's eyes were utterly cold.

Then, he spoke.

"Black Wind Ridge — I have my own way of dealing with it.

You may withdraw first!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Upon hearing the voice, Cao Zhengchun said deferentially.

And just as his words had barely fallen—

He withdrew in an instant.

Now, the situation of the Great Han could be said to be utterly stable.

Liu Zheng was confident that even if the Demon God himself came to attack—

They would surely be able to hold them off.

And just as the news of his return to the Imperial Palace spread throughout the various provinces—

The entire Primordial Realm was shaken.

During the days when Liu Zheng was not in the Great Han—

Friction between the various great dynasties could be said to be ceaseless.

Moreover, almost every dispute was closely tied to the Great Han.

Now, at last, the dust has settled.

However, just as everyone was excited—

No one noticed.

Black Wind Ridge had undergone an enormous change.

The Black Wind Holy Lord at this moment—

Had already completely recovered.

Although his injuries were extremely severe, as long as secret arts were used, recovery would be easy.

And just as his injuries had just healed—

The disciples of Black Wind Ridge gathered around.

Excitement showed on each and every face.

"Greetings, Holy Lord!"