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82: Emperor Chu Tian’s horrific results!
The Martial Emperor’s order for a strategic retreat quickly spread throughout the army.
The eyes of the Heavenly Demon Realm’s legionnaires turned red!
They’re retreating already!?
A disgrace!
An absolute disgrace!
This was the Heavenly Demon Realm’s strongest lineup ever for an external conquest!
A full four Martial Emperors!
All five Shenwu Army deployed!
Even if the enemy world had a Great Emperor, they would still have to retreat three paces and flee at the sight of them!
But with such a terrifying lineup, they were now being ordered to return to the capital!
Anger! Frustration! Disbelief!
Didn’t Your Majesty the Martial Emperor summon so many of us powerful cultivators precisely because the world on the other side was extremely powerful, comparable to the Heavenly Demon Realm?
Isn’t it normal to have some losses when two realms are at war?
It’s just that two Your Majesties and a group of Quasi-Emperors like Xu Kun Marquis have died, right?
How can we retreat because of a temporary setback?
I can still fight! I can still charge!
I’d rather die in battle than retreat!
Especially when they heard the triumphant and continuous reports of kill counts echoing from the opposite side of the aisle, they gnashed their teeth in hatred!
Damn it!
It’s understandable to report kills! But can you stop talking nonsense!?
Our Heavenly Demon Realm, including the esteemed Martial Emperors, only has a total of just over ten Quasi-Emperors this time!
That idiot on the other side, you killed over a hundred Quasi-Emperors in one day, where did they all come from??
The various powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Army, attacking this aisle for the past few days, didn’t remember anything else, but they’ve heard the name Chu Heavenly Emperor so much their ears are calloused!
They wished they could rush over immediately and give that raspy voice a big slap!
Now, how could they be willing to retreat?
“Your Majesty has ordered a retreat. Why are you not moving?”
At this moment, a heavenly voice echoed.
A great general of the Azure Dragon Army spoke coldly.
Rumble! Rumble!
With the great general’s command, the Heavenly Demon Realm’s legion powerhouses finally moved!
No matter how aggrieved and resistant they felt, the Martial Emperor’s authority was supreme, and one by one, the Heavenly Demon Realm’s powerhouses left this world.
They didn’t know about the great change in the Central Domain, and their spirits were low, their morale diminished!
“…Are they retreating already?”
Great Saint Canglang, as an observing small fry, personally witnessed the end of this great war.
Watching the Martial Emperor come and go in a hurry.
His mood was somewhat complex.
He looked at the bottomless, dark aisle, and at this moment, he was also doubting life.
This aisle leading to the Xuan Realm had been repeatedly shattered and repaired by the Heavenly Demon Realm’s army countless times over the past few days.
Each time the aisle shattered, the Heavenly Demon Realm would suffer significant losses of powerful cultivators.
Among them were Xu Kun Marquis, who had personally questioned him earlier and was incredibly powerful, and the Martial Emperor, whom he looked up to and admired!
He personally witnessed Xu Kun Marquis and a Martial Emperor bravely sacrificing themselves in the first wave of assault.
Then, on the next day, in another probing assault, another Martial Emperor lost his head.
Looking at the two remaining Martial Emperors, surrounded by the army, sitting together on a celestial carriage, retreating like a tide with the army, Great Saint Canglang was deeply disappointed: “Your Majesty the Martial Emperor is not as invincible as the Clan Chief said.”
“He is also flesh and blood, and he will also have times of failure. It seems the Heavenly Demon Realm… is about to change.”
…
The army departed the shattered Tianlang Realm very quickly.
On the celestial carriage, the two Martial Emperors sat facing each other, their expressions icy cold.
If his subordinates were dissatisfied, how could he not be?
The losses this time were too great!
Two Clones were successively blown to death within the aisle.
What exactly was that Little Black Ball?
Its power was so terrifying; each explosion was incredibly destructive, even when he later wore several protective heavy treasures, he was still blown into the sky on the spot.
The most terrifying thing was that the Little Black Ball on the other side seemed endless, continuously attacking for several days, launching over five waves of attacks!
The Little Black Ball was still continuously being thrown into the aisle!
Each time, it resulted in the complete annihilation of the army!
An entire Shenwu Army was blown away!
He ordered the retreat partly because of the internal turmoil and partly because he was helpless against the explosions.
“Are Chu Heavenly Emperor of the Xuan Realm and Chu Heavenly Emperor who suppresses Martial Emperor City both that great fiend?”
The Martial Emperor opposite spoke faintly.
His golden hair had turned emerald green at this moment; the Nine Revolutions Emperor Attainment Method was infinitely wondrous.
The eight Martial Emperors were both main bodies and Clones; when the Martial Emperor Clones were together, they would distinguish themselves by changing their hair color.
The golden-haired Martial Emperor’s expression was icy cold: “Does that even need asking?”
“When this Emperor’s army approached, and I just started attacking the Xuan Realm, he secretly sneaked into the Central Domain like a rat, stirring up trouble. If it weren’t for him, this Xuan Realm would have been conquered long ago.”
The green-haired Martial Emperor’s eyes flashed with killing intent, and he nodded: “This Emperor admits, he has some strength.”
The golden-haired Martial Emperor frowned: “You can’t say that. This Xuan Realm is internally hollow; it relies only on petty tricks to resist my Heavenly Demon army. In this Emperor’s judgment, there is probably only one true top-tier powerhouse, him. If this Emperor insists on attacking, this Xuan Realm will be broken in at most two days.”
The green-haired Martial Emperor said: “There’s no need. Our goal was originally to capture this person. If he’s not here, this Xuan Realm has no meaning. Ordering the army to strategically retreat is a wise move.”
The golden-haired Martial Emperor snorted coldly: “For now, I’ll spare this Xuan Realm. Once that little rat surnamed Chu is suppressed, this Emperor will grind the Xuan Realm to dust, compress this realm into a stone, and throw it into a cesspit to be suppressed for ten thousand years.”
The green-haired Martial Emperor waved his hand and said: “We’ll talk about these things later. The Little Black Ball can produce Immortal-Rank Scrolls, and he can sneak into the Central Domain right under our noses, so he must have a great background. Do you think he might really be the Demon Ancestor?”
The golden-haired Martial Emperor sneered: “Demon Ancestor? Don’t forget where we came from. We know the Demon Ancestor’s true origins better than anyone.”
“Would a high and mighty Immortal King descend to the Lower Realm like a rat, jumping around in a small place like the Heavenly Demon Realm?”
“What ‘Peak of Immortals, proud of the world, once the Demon Ancestor’s Dao is achieved, all becomes empty’? The true Demon Ancestor would not say such shallow words. This little rat is trying to pass himself off as important, thinking he’s gaining an advantage, but he doesn’t know that he has created Karma with the true Demon Ancestor. Even if this Emperor doesn’t settle accounts with him, he has completely offended the Demon Ancestor.”
The green-haired Martial Emperor slowly nodded: “That makes some sense, but these few words are not shallow. This Emperor likes them very much. After dealing with this little rat, I will change the Demon Ancestor to this Emperor’s name and spread it, which will be beneficial for the increase of all living beings’ Luck.”
The golden-haired Martial Emperor said impatiently: “We’ll talk about these things later. Our focus now is still how to suppress that little rat.”
“Although this Emperor looks down on him, I have to admit that we need to bring out some hidden trump cards. How many Clones do we still have now?”
“My boundless Divine Thought is damaged and cannot connect. Allow this Emperor to deduce.”
The green-haired Martial Emperor narrowed his eyes and calculated with his fingers: “One was destroyed by the Immortal-Rank Scroll, two were destroyed attacking the Xuan Realm, and one lost contact in Martial Emperor City.”
“Including us, only four remain.”
“What are the other two doing?”
“One is in Tanggu, watching the Furnace of Everything and the Reincarnation Heavenly Flame.”
“One has returned to Tiankun Ancient Star; the ancestral tomb’s Luck has changed.”
The golden-haired Martial Emperor’s eyes shot out a cold glint: “Four Fusions are not enough. At most, it can be a six-four split. I want to be absolutely sure.”
“Let them both finish their tasks and first return to the Immortal Spring to reshape their Clones. Eight Body Integrations, and we’ll take him down in one fell swoop.”
“Good.”
…
Xuan Realm, beside the aisle.
Bai Xin'er’s worldview had been on the verge of collapse these past few days from the shock!
She had witnessed a miracle unfold from beginning to end!
The terrifyingly powerful army of the Heavenly Demon Realm was forcefully blocked outside the aisle by Si Budao alone!
So…
She stared at the Little Black Balls Si Budao held in his hand. What exactly was this thing called black basketball?
Even the Martial Emperor and Xu Kun Marquis couldn’t stop it…
One was fine, but they kept appearing endlessly, continuously being brought out.
Could such a Little Black Ball, whose power exceeded that of a Great Emperor, be casually brought out?
“They retreated??”
Si Budao didn’t pay attention to Bai Xin'er at this moment, wiping the slippery sweat from his cheeks with his sleeve. He sensed the terrifying aura on the other side of the aisle gradually disappear until there was no more news, and he couldn’t help but gasp for breath.
That was close!
That was so damn close!
He now had less than 10 of the Little Black Balls held in his other hand.
With Chu Heavenly Emperor having run off to who knows where, if those demons on the other side had persisted for a few more waves of attacks, let alone him, the entire Xuan Realm would have been doomed.
Thanks to the basketballs sponsored by Chu Heavenly Emperor!
Thanks to the wise ones on the other side for merging the aisle!
If the Xuan Realm still had seventy-seven aisles, with the few basketballs he had, he wouldn’t even have been able to withstand the second wave of attacks.
“Good grandson, how many achievements did Chu Heavenly Emperor’s basketballs yield this time?”
Si Budao looked left and right at this moment.
After the initial shock and awe, many powerhouses of the Xuan Realm gathered around him, watching him perform by throwing basketballs.
Finally, even his good grandson, Sima Qi, arrived.
Being watched by so many people, Si Budao’s spirit soared, and he fought with increasing vigor, even Breaking through the Saint King’s shackles to become a Saint King, which deeply shocked everyone else.
Sima Qi held a pen and paper and honestly said: “According to what you said, Old Ancestor, Chu Heavenly Emperor killed a total of thirty-nine thousand three hundred Saint Kings and seven hundred twenty-one Quasi-Emperors this time.”
Si Budao frowned, somewhat dissatisfied: “Only this much? Not enough, not enough. This is a major event that will be recorded in our Xuan Realm’s history. Come on, let’s round it up. I’ll say, and you write: Chu Heavenly Emperor alone blocked a thousand armies and ten thousand horses at the aisle, killing one hundred thousand Saint Kings and one thousand Quasi-Emperors, establishing immortal merits, and protecting the Xuan Realm for eternity.”
Elder Jiang also interjected: “Should we add some Great Emperors?”
Nangong Qin frowned: “No.”
Everyone looked at Nangong Qin.
Nangong Qin hesitated: “After all, we haven’t seen a Great Emperor. Let’s wait until husband returns before making a decision.”
Si Budao nodded: “Alright, listen to the Madam. Good grandson, record it like that for now!”
Sima Qi nodded repeatedly. He already admired his Old Ancestor immensely. Whatever the Old Ancestor said, that’s what it was. His brain, or whatever, wasn’t important anymore; he had already put it in storage.
Bai Xin'er: ???
This, this isn’t right!
Although many people on the other side were indeed killed by those terrifying basketballs, this number, it’s not right, it’s really not right!
Is this how you Human Race record history?
Is this really okay?
She parted her red lips, then hesitated, and finally didn’t speak.
Sima Qi handed over the written scroll: “Old Ancestor, how is it?”
“Not bad.”
Si Budao rubbed his hands excitedly, looking very much forward to it: “It’s a pity that Chu Heavenly Emperor isn’t here for such a big event in the Xuan Realm.”
The others also became somewhat expectant upon hearing this.
With such a huge commotion in the Xuan Realm, even if Chu Heavenly Emperor returned and learned the whole story, he would surely be very surprised!