Chapter 739
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Luo Shui took over Fortress 31, and many people knew that the greatest empress of all time was gradually returning.
"The return of the Luo River and the taking over of Fortress 31 is a good or bad thing. What kind of impact will it have on the current structure?"
"It would be fine if he's just an ordinary Fort Master. However, this person is the former Water Path Master! Furthermore, he's the Chaos Path Master's proudest disciple! There's an irreconcilable enmity between him and the Black Yellow Path Master!"
"In front of the Blood Race, I hope they can let go of their grudges."
"Mm, that's all we can do."
"It's just that, with the personality of the Black Yellow Sect Master, is it possible?"
…
On a certain planet.
The Mysterious Yellow Path Master looked in the direction of the fortress in the distance. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. "What a Luo Shui. You killed Heavenly Lord Heartless the moment you returned. You're trying to show me your strength."
The current Luo Shui was merely an Empyrean. He did not pose much of a threat to him.
Moreover, he knew that even if Luo Shui had recovered to the Daolord Realm, she wouldn't act rashly against him. At the very least, she would absolutely not do something that would cause the top-rate combat strength of Firmament Star to suffer while under the threat of the Blood Tribe.
However, this did not mean that he could sit back and relax.
"Once Luo Shui becomes the Daoist Master, he'll definitely rescue the Chaos Daoist Master. Coupled with the Dharma Daoist Master … When that happens, my influence in the Firmament Star will be greatly reduced. I can't let that happen."
"Luo River, Primal Chaos … and Human King!"
"Why, why are you guys always haunting me!"
The Dark Yellow Path Master murmured.
His current status in the Firmament Star could be said to be supreme. In the extraterritorial battlefield, almost half of the twenty-four Daoist Masters followed his lead. Hundreds of millions of Firmament Cultivators in the eighty-one fortresses were also under his command.
He would never allow anyone to ruin all of this.
"Aside from the Luo River, I should think of a way to deal with those Heavenly Executioners and the former Sovereign Personage's personal guards."
The Heavenly Yellow Daolord recalled the scene when the Heavenly Executioner protected Chu Kuangren.
His aura instantly suppressed the other daolords.
It made him even more restless.
Once the Heavenly Executioners fully recovered their strength and joined forces with Luo Shui and the Dao Master of Chaos, he would have even less of an advantage.
"They might be the best weapon against the Heavenly Executioner …" the Heavenly Yellow Path Master murmured as he gazed at the distant Firmament Star.
The other side.
Within Fortress 31.
In the General's Manor, Chu Kuangren was sitting with his legs crossed as he tried to gain insights on the Heavenly Punishment Daoist Pattern that had been fused with the Sky Natural Dojo's Daoist Pattern.
The Sky Punishment Dao Pattern was even more perfect than before, and it gave him a feeling that it was closer to the mysterious Heavenly Dao.
"The power of the Heavenly Dao? Interesting. "
"The state I was in earlier was connected to the Heavenly Dao, and it was as if I'd become one with it. Let's call it the Unification of the Dao state for now. Once I enter the Unification of the Dao state, I'll borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao to what extent will my combat strength reach?"
Chu Kuangren was secretly looking forward to it.
The Unification Daos State, the Ultimate Profoundness, the Immortal Stellar Physique, Time Halt … Chu Kuangren had too many trump cards at his disposal.
He felt that even a Dao Master could be killed by him!
"I really want to fight with a Dao Master!"
Chu Kuangren was eager to try it out.
As for the Empyreans, they were no longer a threat to him.
At this time, the communication artifact at his waist suddenly vibrated.
A message came in.
"Oh, it's Moonless Illumination."
Chu Kuangren was slightly surprised.
Moonless Illumination was a Blood Tribe Heavenly Honorable that he had controlled using the Soul Mastery Slave Seal not long ago. He had temporarily allowed him to hide among the Blood Tribe.
However, at this time, he received a message.
"The Blood King of the White Tribe has issued a kill order for Master. Also, the Blood Tribe is gathering their troops. A great battle is about to begin …"
There was not much information, but it was enough for Chu Kuangren to take it seriously.
Especially the last sentence.
A great battle was about to begin. The Blood Tribe was going to make a big move.
Dong, dong, dong …
Just when Chu Kuangren was deep in thought.
Suddenly, the sound of a bell rang in the Stronghold.
His eyes turned cold.
"This bell is … the precursor to the Battle of the Crimson Firmament!"
The Battle of the Crimson Firmament.
This was the cruelest battle in the extraterrestrial battlefield. It was also the battle where the Blood Tribe gathered their troops and launched a large-scale invasion.
Each Battle of the Crimson Firmament was a disaster for the Firmament Star. The number of cultivators who died was in the hundreds of millions.
In the past ten or so years, there had only been seven Battles of the Crimson Firmament.
According to incomplete statistics, the number of Firmament Star cultivators who died in these seven battles was as high as one hundred and twenty billion!
Now, the eighth Battle of the Crimson Firmament was about to begin!
"The real battle is coming!"
Chu Kuangren took a deep breath. When he walked out of the room, he saw that every soldier in the General's residence had a serious look on their faces. There were also some new soldiers who looked a little scared.
In the main hall of the General's residence.
The newly appointed General Luo Shui was holding a military conference with the generals of the other eighty strongholds through some kind of communication method to discuss the next defensive arrangements. The conference lasted for three days and three nights.
Luo Shui sat on the chair with a headache. "I've just been appointed and I'm already in the middle of a Battle of the Crimson Firmament. Heh, I'm really lucky."
At that moment, Chu Kuangren walked in.
"How's it going?"
"This battle is inevitable. Make your preparations. I've already sent the various commanders to deploy their troops. The preparations for the other fortresses are almost done as well." Luo Shui said calmly.
"How many of the Blood Tribe are here?"
"This is the image from the frontline."
Luo Shui flicked his finger.
A speck of light flew out and transformed into a light screen.
In the light screen, there were battleships neatly lined up in the cold and silent universe. There were so many of them that they were uncountable.
From small battleships that were a few hundred meters long to large battleships that were tens of thousands of meters long, there were at least hundreds of thousands of them.
The number of Blood Tribe cultivators on board was even more uncountable.
"This is only the vanguard of the Blood Tribe. We don't know how many more there are at the back. This battle … is going to be tough."
Luo Shui said with a serious look.
"When will they arrive?"
"In ten days!"
…
Fort Thirty-One.
Countless cultivators gathered at the edge of the fort's barrier.
Luo Shui was the one leading them.
Her Emperor's thought surged and she had already sensed that the Blood Tribe's troops were a few hundred thousand kilometers away from the fort. This distance was very close.
Some Emperors and Heavenly Honorables could cross that distance in a few breaths.
Beside the Luo River, Chu Kuangren had also sensed the approach of the Blood Tribe cultivators. He suddenly had an idea and chuckled. "Empress, why don't we give this vanguard troop a big present first?"
"Oh, what do you have in mind?"
"Heh."
Chu Kuangren chuckled. With a lift of his arm, majestic Emperor's Qi surged and he unleashed a palm attack into the distance.
The palm qi swept across the sky and disappeared into the void.
In the distance, the mighty Blood Tribe's troops were advancing towards Fort Thirty-One. Suddenly, a palm qi descended from the sky!
Amidst the explosion, a large amount of palm qi swept across the cosmic void. Dozens of battleships exploded like fireworks!
Tens of thousands of Blood Tribe cultivators died on the spot.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
One of the Blood Tribe's Heavenly Honorables roared.
His Emperor's thought swept across the area, but he could not find anyone.
"That strange fluctuation just now was … a spatial fluctuation?"
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