Demon Lord Moyin, a personal disciple of the Demon Ancestor.
A full-fledged Grand Luo.
His ability was overwhelming, and he had once killed a Demi-Saint.
In the void, a small boat was piercing through the air, constantly performing "Spatial Shift".
The Jade Emperor's clone, the Golden Armor, was steering the boat, excitement showing all over his dark face. "Mister Jiang, how are you going to save Wang Hou? Are you going to charge straight into Grand Luo, or sneak in and wait for the chance to save him? "
Seeing that Jiang He was sitting on the deck and reading the report seriously, the Golden Armor added, "This clone of mine could use sixty percent of my true form's power, and it would not be a problem to stop either Moyin or Skyless …"
"No need for the trouble."
Putting down the report, Jiang He chuckled. "I've read it. Though Moyin and Lord Skyless have a record of killing Demi-Saints, they only killed the Demi-Saints of lesser races. Those Demi-Saints are merely trash born from the Fortune Qi of their own race, and they would not match an average Demi-Saint in combat ability or mystic treasures … they would not even match Grand Luo of some major sects."
"My pets could stop Moyin and Skyless."
The Golden Armor General's eyes widened. "Could your pets stop Moyin and Skyless?"
"They can't."
Jiang He answered truthfully. "My pets would not lose out to Moyin and Skyless in terms of cultivation, but they had only cultivated for a short time and had never fought in a proper battle."
"Moreover, both Moyin and Skyless are personal disciples of Saints and possess premium-grade innate soul treasures. Dumbo and Trumbo alone would not be able to stop them … but …"
Jiang He's tone changed then and he flatly said, "I have more than just those two pets."
"You … you …"
The Golden Armor General's eyes widened even more. "Could you have a Grand Luo pet?"
Jiang He nodded and smiled faintly.
Suddenly remembering something, he asked, "Your Majesty, do you think the foreign elites would send more elites to kill you if they learn that your clone is heading to the Grand Luo battlefield?"
"Of course."
The Golden Armor General replied. "I am the Lord of the Three Realms. Even if there is no material gain from killing my clone, the Gods, Demons, and other hostile foreign races would be more than happy to do it."
"Would Demi-Saints and Saints attack along the way?"
"I won't."
The golden-armored warrior said confidently, "Forget the fact that my identity is a secret. Even if word of this clone were to leak, the Saints and Demi-Saints of the Other Realms wouldn't make a move. If they do, the Saints of the Three Realms will naturally do the same."
Countless eras had passed since the wars and slaughters of the ten thousand worlds.
The major races would either form alliances or defend their own territories. They were in a delicate balance. Even if a great war broke out, there would be casualties on both sides. It was impossible to say who would gain the upper hand and who would lose the most.
Take the Hundred Races Invasion as an example.
The Celestials, Fiends, and other races had only lost a hundred or so Gold Immortals.
This number of Golden Immortals wasn't much to the Hundred Races … but they would lose face if something like this happened.
Modolo and the White Sky God King had entered the Golden Immortal Battlefield and killed the Golden Immortals of the Three Realms, forcing the Golden Immortals of the Three Realms to not dare enter the Golden Immortal Battlefield …
Most of these battles were for the sake of "face".
Jiang He was a little confused …
"A fight for face?"
"Is face really that important?"
"Why don't we just kill fifty Grand Luo?"
"Eh?"
The Jade Emperor's clone appeared baffled. Thinking that he had misheard, he asked in return, "Fifty what?"
"Your Majesty …"
Jiang He's mind became active and he quietly said, "I have a plan that I need your cooperation with."
"If it works, the Celestials and Demons would be dealt a heavy blow!"
Both of them then sat on the deck and discussed the plan. The Golden Armor General was delighted and exclaimed excitedly, "Perfect, Mister Jiang, your plan is too perfect … I'll summon you now, Duke of Dong Mu, and have him spread word that you and I are heading to the Grand Luo battlefield to rescue Wang Hou."
…
At the Celestial Court.
Lü Dongbin hurried to the Jade Emperor and knelt on the ground, asking, "You were looking for me, Your Majesty?"
The Jade Emperor was overflowing with authority as he flatly said, "Duke of Dong Mu, send someone to spread word that an important virtuous clone of mine had accompanied Jiang He, the rising star of the homeworld, to the Grand Luo battlefield to rescue Wang Hou … remember, the news must be spread 'inadvertently', and quickly reach the ears of the Celestials, Demons, and other hostile races of the Three Realms."
"What?"
Lü Dongbin's face dropped and he quickly advised, "Your Majesty, you mustn't …"
The Jade Emperor's expression darkened. "Just do what I'm telling you to do. What's with all the nonsense?"
Soon …
The news spread like wildfire.
According to the spies the Celestials, Demons, and other foreign races had planted in the Celestial Court, the news had been spread by a maidservant who had overheard Duke of Dong Mu's conversation with his wife while they were dual cultivating …
A day later.
The news had reached the ears of the leaders of the Celestials, Demons, and other foreign races.
Another day later, another group of Grand Luo, Demons, and other hostile races of the Three Realms headed for the Grand Luo battlefield.
Aside from that, the various factions of the Three Realms also received the news.
The elites of the Chan Sect, the Jie Sect, and the other factions entered the Celestial Court and sought confirmation from Lü Dongbin and the Jade Emperor, only for the Jade Emperor to smile. "Don't worry, everyone. I have a plan to deal with this …"
"My clone and Mister Jiang He are already near the Grand Luo battlefield, ready to enter tomorrow. Everyone, stay in the Celestial Court and watch the show."
The Jade Emperor waved his hand.
A cloud and mist promptly arose in the palace.
The image within the cloud and mist was the entrance to the Grand Luo battlefield.
"Your Majesty … where is your clone and Jiang He?" One of the Jie Sect Grand Luo could not help asking, "My patriarch holds Jiang He in high regard, even sending someone to the homeworld to look for him. I didn't expect that he would come to Primeval …"
The Jie Sect was indeed unaware that Jiang He had come to the celestial battlefield.
Another Chan Sect disciple could not help chuckling when he heard that. "Mister Jiang had stayed at the Hollow Jade Palace for over a year after coming to Primeval and never left. It's only normal that the senior brothers of the Jie Sect are unaware …"
They were actually fighting over it?
Was Jiang He that good?
The Jade Emperor complained inwardly from his throne.
He flatly said, "I will switch to the cloud mirror view once I enter the Grand Luo battlefield."
… …
Deep within the celestial battlefield.
In the air near the Grand Luo battlefield, Jiang He and the Jade Emperor had concealed themselves and were quietly studying the entrance to the Grand Luo battlefield.
"Tsk … the entrance to the Grand Luo battlefield is actually a nebula … and it looks extremely vast. Your Majesty, how was the Grand Luo battlefield formed?"
"Born of heaven and earth."
The Jade Emperor replied. "Everything in the celestial battlefield is born of heaven and earth … and only the Saints would know the mystery behind it … Eh? Another Grand Luo, and judging from his aura, he must be a Stoner."
"Seventeen foreign Grand Luo have arrived in just one day. If we wait until tomorrow, there would be almost a hundred Grand Luo of the Gods, Demons, and other races."
The Golden Armor General was beside himself with excitement. "If we could really kill a hundred Grand Luo, it would change the course of the celestial battlefield."
But soon, the Golden Armor General's excited expression returned to normal.
He turned toward Jiang He and asked, "By the way, you only told me to reveal the identity of this clone to draw the foreign Grand Luo here, but you didn't mention how to kill those hundred Grand Luo …"
The Golden Armor General's thick brow twitched wildly.
He only remembered the key to his plan then.
Almost a hundred foreign Grand Luo …
How was he supposed to kill them?
Even peerless Demi-Saints such as the Grand Mage of Xuan Du or the Nether River Patriarch would have to retreat against a hundred Grand Luo, let alone himself and Jiang He, would they not?
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