Who are you belittling?
Some of the Heavenly Immortals were unconvinced, but when they remembered the Sword Qi of thunder and fire that filled the skies …
They did not dare to say much in the end.
Lü Dongbin and the other peak Golden Immortals traded glances, delight showing in each other's eyes.
Iron Crutch Li walked up and smiled. "The greatest difference between us and the Hundred Races is actually our top combat ability. With Brother Jiang He's addition, our chances of defending the homeworld against the Hundred Races Legion's assault would be much better."
"That's right. We have nothing to fear with Brother Jiang He here!"
One of the Golden Immortals exclaimed in admiration, and the others all agreed.
Regardless of whether Jiang He's claim of turning the tables on a Golden Immortal despite cultivating for less than a year as a True Immortal was true or false, at the very least, Jiang He's overwhelming ability had earned everyone's acknowledgment.
The Golden Immortals who were displeased with Jiang He for killing the elites of the Unbounded Demon Sect, the Blood Demon Sect, and the Penglai Sect had already forgotten about it.
Were dead Golden Immortals more important than living Golden Immortals?
Moreover, Jiang He's casual display of ability did not lose out to powerful Golden Immortals like Lü Dongbin. Who would offend Jiang He over a bunch of dead people?
Many compliments echoed beside Jiang He's ears.
Behind Jiang He, the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist appeared perplexed.
No fear for the Hundred Races with Jiang He around?
Yes.
That was indeed the case.
The Hundred Races Alliance had completely fallen apart.
Jiang He alone had killed untold numbers of their Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals. Even the White Sky God King and Modolo were forced to flee for their lives, so the Hundred Races naturally had nothing to fear.
"These people don't know about this yet, do they?"
"I wonder how they would react when they learn that Mister Jiang had single-handedly decimated the Hundred Races Alliance?" The Ten Thousand Swords Daoist thought to himself as he looked around.
Jiang He did a double take.
He frowned, a hint of rage appearing between his brows as he seethed through clenched teeth, "The Hundred Races Alliance is stirring things up again?"
"Damn it!"
"Can't you let me live in peace for a few more days?"
"No need to worry, Mister Jiang."
Lü Dongbin smiled. "While our returning champions are not as many as the Hundred Races Alliance's, it is not as if we do not have backup measures on the homeworld. With the Star Map and the backup measures left behind by some of the superior beings back then, it would not be an issue for us to hold the homeworld."
"Defend?"
Jiang He shook his head and said, "Elder, defending the homeworld is a bad idea. If we don't fight the Hundred Races, the war would never end."
Defend my ass!
I've killed so many champions of the Hundred Races Alliance and thought that they would be too hurt to set their sights on Earth for the time being, but it's only been a few days … and they're here again.
A vicious glint flashed in Jiang He's eyes and he sneered, "In my opinion, instead of defending, it is better to take the initiative to attack and wipe out the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance. It would be best if we could switch from defense to offense and wipe out a few of their lesser races. When that happens, the Hundred Races Alliance would naturally crumble and avoid future trouble."
Lü Dongbin flashed a pained smile. "You might not know this, Brother Jiang He … the homeworld is much weaker compared to the Hundred Races Alliance. There is some confidence in defending the homeworld with the Star Map and the backup measures left by the superior beings, but if we attack first …"
He thought about it and said seriously, "You'll definitely lose!"
"Lost?"
Jiang He was taken aback and asked, "Wasn't it said that Grand Luo and Demi-Saints are not allowed to fight in a war between realms?"
"Grand Luo and Demi-Saints are definitely not allowed to fight, but the Gods have the White Sky God King and the Demons have Modolo. Those two may not be Grand Luo, but their combat ability could match an average Grand Luo, and the Eight Immortals would have to work together to defeat them … when that happens, the Golden Immortals of the homeworld would only have a chance of winning if they could fight three, four, or even five."
Lü Dongbin appeared somber and said somberly, "Though the Hundred Races Alliance is not a true Hundred Races Alliance, there are still around eighty races. Even a minor race like the Sky Demons only has one Sky Demon Patriarch and several Grand Luo, but there are over a hundred Golden Immortals, and it would not be difficult to mobilize two or three of them … once the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance gathers, they would have to face at least two hundred Golden Immortals."
Jiang He thought back.
Did the Hundred Races Alliance have over a hundred and twenty or a hundred and thirty Golden Immortals when he attacked?
Most importantly, there were over a dozen races that had yet to gather.
If that was the case …
Two hundred was just a small number.
He would have to kill them …
At least some of them would have to escape.
Moreover, there were over two hundred Golden Immortals, and they might be able to trap or even hurt him if they set up a combined attack array.
"No!"
Jiang He suddenly said, "Elder Lü, the Hundred Races Alliance would definitely be confident in their comeback after their last terrible defeat … they would probably send more Golden Immortals, and they might even bestow various premium-grade acquired soul treasures or even innate paragon treasures to fight me."
Worry filled Jiang He's face then.
Lü Dongbin and the other Golden Immortals were not aware that Jiang He had routed the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance and blew up the Sky Demon Star.
Likewise, Jiang He was not aware that Lü Dongbin and the other Golden Immortals were not aware that he had routed the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance and blown up the Sky Demon Star … and he assumed that they knew.
He even assumed that …
The legion of the Hundred Races Alliance had returned.
Once he remembered that hundreds of Golden Immortals had come, forming a massive array and wielding paragon treasures against him, he could not help feeling his scalp prickle and inhaling sharply.
"Gasp!"
"I wouldn't be able to stop hundreds of Golden Immortals with their paragon treasures and arrays, and the only outcome would be to run for my life …" Jiang He sighed emotionally.
His words left Lü Dongbin and the other Golden Immortals around him stunned.
The last terrible defeat of the Hundred Races Alliance???
Was he referring to the battle over two thousand years ago?
Lü Dongbin flashed a pained smile. "You might not know this, Brother Jiang He, but strictly speaking, the homeworld was routed in that battle. If the Six Saints and the many superior beings had not left a contingency plan, the mortal emperors would have used it to forge the Twelve Bronze Men and seal the homeworld's Dao, as well as the superior beings who sealed the homeworld's dimensions with a Star Map, any outsider who entered the homeworld would be suppressed to a certain extent, which was why the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance retreated."
"That is why the homeworld did not win that battle."
Many of the immortals present had gone through that period.
To them, it was a humiliation.
The immortals all looked sad and furious at Lü Dongbin's mention of that period, and Jiang He explained, "Elder Lü, Brothers, let bygones be bygones. Moreover, the terrible defeat of the Hundred Races Alliance I'm talking about is not the battle over two thousand years ago. I'm only twenty-five now, so how would I know what happened back then?"
"I'm talking about what happened a few days ago."
"A few days ago?"
Lü Dongbin's gaze twitched, and the other immortals all turned toward Jiang He.
They remembered then. The True Habitant of Taixu seemed to have mentioned …
Jiang He had gone to outer space alone to ambush the Hundred Races Alliance, and the mortal martial artist called Wang Hou and the Ten Thousand Swords Daoist of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had gone to reinforce them?
It was Jiang He's turn to be surprised at the look on Lü Dongbin's face, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Elder Lü, didn't you know? I went to the Black Demon Star a few days ago … "
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