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Chapter 1670

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And he looked at the scroll beneath his feet.

Ximen Wudi did not hesitate. He tore it open directly and then headed toward the depths of the Nine Yin Realm.

The scroll was seen to unfold.

It was filled with painted black giant dragons.

Emitting a thick scent of blood.

Yet there was not the slightest ferocious aura.

Instead, it radiated an air of serenity.

"Ao—!"

Then, just as the scroll had just closed.

A giant dragon actually shot straight up into the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky was shrouded in dark clouds.

"Boom—!"

As the Lei Ting fell, the giant dragon's figure vanished into the horizon.

Then, the entire Barbaric World was wrapped within boundless baleful Qi.

"Chirp—!"

As waves of cries rang out.

In the distance, dense firebirds could be seen shooting forth.

They flapped their wings and soared high, blotting out the sky and sun, terrifying beyond words.

But what was even more terrifying was yet to come.

As waves of rumbling sounds rang out.

Then, one after another, incomparably massive palaces emerged.

Each and every one was Jin Bihuihuang.

Runes surged above them.

Most importantly.

Powerful guards lurked all around.

When these people appeared.

The entire world was filled with an aura of murderous intent.

Such pressure even shattered the air itself.

"The Nine Yin Realm's guard army has actually been deployed.

They have half-step Divine Kings holding the line.

Can that guy survive?

This is simply too terrifying!"

Someone cried out in alarm.

He felt this battle was already over.

With the Nine Yin Realm's guard army deployed, even the Nine Yang King could not withstand it.

Let alone that Ximen Wudi's cultivation had only reached the second layer of Divine King.

But at this moment, Ximen Wudi.

Showed not the slightest hint of panic on his face.

Instead, he spoke slowly.

"Haha, this time, I shall see.

How you, Barbaric King, still resist!"

"Kill them all!"

As his words fell, his arm swung.

Immediately, boundless ranks of Great Han soldiers pounced toward the Barbaric camp to slaughter.

The battle erupted in an instant.

And the Barbaric King was hiding inside the great tent, trembling.

He did not know when his reinforcements would arrive.

He only prayed that the other side would arrive quickly.

And just as he was extremely nervous.

A Barbaric soldier burst into the great tent.

He prostrated himself reverently on the ground.

Then he spoke.

"Report, Your Highness, the reinforcements will arrive immediately!"

Upon hearing the voice, the Barbaric King was overjoyed.

Then he ordered the great army to meet the enemy.

But Ximen Wudi showed not the slightest worry.

Because, in his prediction, that Nine Yang King should have long since escaped.

Since the other party had already fled, there was no need to stay any longer.

When the great army gathered.

Ximen Wudi said lightly.

"Today, I shall annihilate your entire Nine Yin Realm.

Remember, everyone here is my subject.

Whoever dares to slaughter, I shall exterminate their nine clans.

Kill!"

As the voice fell.

The Great Han cavalry charged toward the Wildlands army.

And at this moment, the Wildlands King's eyes were about to split with rage.

The Nine Yin Realm was the central land of the entire world.

Now that it had been trampled flat, he truly could not escape the blame.

"Your Majesty, spare me!"

But, just as his voice had barely fallen.

Ximen Wudi once again gave the order.

"Kill!"

The vast Great Han cavalry was virtually unstoppable.

The Wildlands army simply could not stop them.

Death began to spread.

And Ximen Wudi led his own retinue.

Walking toward the core of the Nine Yin Realm.

His speed was very fast.

When approaching a mountain range, a glint flashed in his eyes.

Because, up ahead, figures had actually appeared.

These people were all clad in black armor.

Curved blades gripped in their hands.

Their bodies stood in place, like statues.

They were unmistakably the army of the Wildlands Continent.

After seeing such a scene.

A cold, sinister light gleamed in Ximen Wudi's eyes.

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