There was silence all around.
The many Golden Immortals all appeared shocked.
Another Golden Immortal had fallen.
Three Golden Immortals had fallen today, including the one who was killed by the Strengthened Heavenly Thunderbolt Atomic Hand Grenade that Jiang He casually threw out.
That …
Was a little beyond their imagination.
Their plan was to gather the Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals of the Hundred Races, amassing an elite legion of millions or even up to a hundred million to descend upon the humans' homeworld and sweep through everything with crushing force.
According to their intelligence, there were only a dozen Golden Immortals, over a hundred True Immortals, and over three hundred Heavenly Immortals who had returned to the humans' homeworld. Even if the humans' homeworld had other arrangements, that meager force would never stop the legion of the Hundred Races.
Even so …
The legion was not even fully assembled!
And yet, a True Immortal human kamikaze warrior had appeared … no, he was definitely not a human kamikaze warrior!
"What the hell is going on?"
"Can someone tell me what is going on?"
"Could a True Immortal of the human race directly ascend to full-fledged Golden Immortal after surviving his Longevity Sufferings?"
"Even full-fledged Golden Immortals would not be this powerful. He killed Ying Ren of the Shadow clan with a single swing of his sword, and that power would not lose out to Grand Luo …" Fear flashed in the eyes of many Golden Immortals.
All of them turned to look at the Gods and Demons.
There were seven Golden Immortal Demons who had come to Earth this time. Each of their auras was immeasurably powerful and they were all elite Golden Immortals. The most powerful amongst them was a burly three-meter-tall man who carried a pitch-black battle-axe on his back.
Demonic Qi swirled around his body, and his aura was so powerful that he did not lose out to the White Sky God King of the Gods.
Even so, not many knew his name.
Even the six Golden Immortals of the Fiend Race knew very little about the burly man. All they knew was that he was a disciple cultivated by the Fiend Progenitor and that his status was equal to the Fiend Kings. Although he wasn't a Fiend King, he was definitely not weaker than one.
The Demon Kings of the Demons were equal to the God Kings of the Gods and Grand Luo of the human race.
He looked at the White Sky God King and smiled, "White Sky, are you going to do it or shall I?"
The silver-haired, white-robed White Sky God King took a long look at the burly Demon and said, "I know you. You're the personal disciple of the Demon Ancestor, Modolo. The outside world knows little about you, but I do know that you once fought against a Grand Luo of a lesser race and survived despite being heavily injured. That Grand Luo was also injured quite badly as well."
The burly man didn't seem too surprised.
There was no other reason.
The small race that the White Sky God King mentioned was a vassal of the God Race.
Many Golden Immortals in the surroundings looked at Modolo in shock.
The White Sky God King was nonchalant as he smiled, "Brother Modoro, it seems that everyone is curious about you. Why don't you show us what you've got by suppressing that human elite?"
"Alright!"
Molona spoke. He reached out to grab the giant axe behind him and said, "If that's the case, then I'll …"
Xiu!
Even before he finished, a thunderous sword light streaked through the air and landed on a Golden Immortal of a lesser race.
Although this Golden Celestial from a small clan had reached the Later Stage of the Golden Celestial Stage, in terms of combat strength, he was much weaker than the Golden Celestial from a big clan. His cultivation method and magic treasures were inferior.
Though he resisted with all his might, he still couldn't block the sword.
A Golden Immortal Dao appeared, broke and crumbled, and another Golden Immortal fell.
Moreover, the thunderous sword light did not fade completely, cutting down over a dozen True Immortals along the way.
With the Primordial Bell hovering over his head and the Golden Radiance sword in hand, Jiang He was laughing coldly and saying, "A bunch of fools. You're at death's door, but you're still putting on airs and discussing who to send against me?"
His gaze then turned towards Modolo and he flatly said, "Are you the one rushing to your death, big guy?"
"Come!"
Jiang He's voice suddenly became louder as he barked, "I'll give you a chance. I'll send you to Yama first!"
Furious, Demonic Qi erupted around Modolo's body instantly as he charged towards Jiang He, axe in hand.
The air beneath his feet burst apart, forming veins of spatial rifts.
A colossal axe silhouette tore through the skies as it sliced towards Jiang He.
Jiang He unsheathed his sword and parried the axe silhouette with a single slash, his face twitching as he exclaimed in surprise, "Impressive, the power of that axe is not much weaker than my full-power strike … is that axe a premium-grade acquired soul treasure?"
"You have the right to let me know your name now that you could block my axe!"
Modolo did not continue his attack even as he swung his axe, and instead growled, "Golden Immortal human, tell me your name. I, Modolo, do not cut down nameless fools."
Heh.
Jiang He sneered and said, "You talk big despite your mediocre abilities."
Whoosh!
He took the initiative to attack, and with a slash of his sword, space crumbled as a thunderous sword light flashed and sliced towards Modolo.
Modolo used a secret technique to cast a protective Thaumaturgy.
The Demonic Qi around his body rapidly withdrew, turning into a Demonic Qi armor that slashed over his body. It was one of the most profound godly protection techniques of the Demons, condensing Demonic Qi into armor that was incredibly powerful in defense.
Modolo's mastery of that godly technique was profound, and the armor formed from his Demonic Qi would not lose out to inferior-grade soul treasures in defense.
Crack.
There was a crisp sound.
The sword tore through the chest of the Demonic Qi armor.
Modolo was also wearing a premium-grade immortal armor beneath the Demonic Qi armor.
There was not much power left after the sword tore through the armor, and it was not enough to penetrate a premium-grade immortal armor at all. Moreover, Modolo was burly and strong, and his physique was not weak either.
That was why physical damage could hardly really hurt Modolo even with Jiang He's current ability and full power.
Even so, that sword was not just a physical attack.
"Eh?"
Modolo's expression changed in the split second that he took the sword head-on.
In his Sea of Consciousness, a wisp of Devil Qi that had been entrenched in the depths of his Sea of Consciousness suddenly emerged and blocked a transparent, almost invisible "small sword".
"What a powerful spirit attack!"
Modolo was stunned. That Golden Immortal human actually grasped such a powerful Yuan Spirit secret technique?
If the Demon Patriarch had not left a strand of Demonic Qi in his consciousness to protect his spirit, that sword strike just now would have shaken his spirit and damaged it to a certain degree.
"What?"
Jiang He's eyes narrowed.
That sword strike was actually useless?
That …
That was the result of him unleashing his full power!
"That fellow's background is not simple. He is too powerful and has too many treasures … it would be very difficult for me to kill him!"
"If I can't kill him quickly, when the other Golden Immortals join forces …"
Jiang He appeared a little embarrassed.
Ever since he started his career, he had always killed in a handful of moves. When had he ever run into such trouble?
He turned to look at the living planet that spanned over fifty thousand kilometers in diameter, where the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance had gathered.
… …
At the same time.
On the celestial battlefield.
Deep within a barren mountain, in a certain palace of the Foxes.
Many Golden Immortal Foxes had gathered, along with two Grand Luo Foxes.
One of the Grand Luo Foxes called out the names of the six Golden Immortal Foxes, saying, "The homeworld has been unsealed and news has leaked. The Hundred Races have allied once again to attack the homeworld. Pick a hundred True Immortals and a thousand Heavenly Immortal disciples, and head to the homeworld with the elites of various factions as reinforcements."
Pausing, the Grand Luo Fox's tone changed and he coldly said, "When you return to the homeworld, find the human who killed our elders and disciples, and return his head and psyche!"
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