Chu Kuangren had personally led countless bandits from the Disordered Galaxy to attack the Purple Star Alliance!
The news quickly spread throughout the Purple Gold Galaxy.
All the civilizations and orthodoxies were shocked to the core. The name of Poetic Sword God Chu Kuangren was once again pushed to the forefront.
"Poetic Sword God Chu Kuangren is too crazy to do something like this. I thought he was just joking, but I didn't expect him to actually declare war on the entire Purple Star Alliance!"
"Not only did he declare war, but he also dragged all the bandits from the Disordered Galaxy into this mess. My goodness, I can't afford to offend him in the future!"
"Tsk tsk, what a monster …"
"The Purple Gold Galaxy is going to be lively."
Compared to the onlookers, the affiliated civilizations of the Purple Star Alliance were on high alert.
If the Purple Star Alliance was destroyed, they would not be any better.
The Purple Star Alliance had issued a death order to keep Chu Kuangren and the bandits from the Disordered Galaxy out of the Purple Star Alliance.
They would kill as many as they could.
It was obvious that the Purple Star Alliance was using them as cannon fodder.
However, they had no other choice.
As Purple Star Alliance's affiliated civilizations, their lifelines were in the hands of the Purple Star Alliance. If they disobeyed, the Purple Star Alliance could annihilate them at any time.
In an instant, all the great civilizations made their moves. They gathered their troops and headed towards Chu Kuangren's location.
A galactic war had just begun.
Somewhere in space.
The second of the eighteen strongholds!
Chu Kuangren swung his sword, and a gigantic sword shadow split the entire stronghold in half, just like how he split the Ancient Frost Stronghold.
That earth-shattering sword strike sent chills down everyone's spines.
"Chu Kuangren's combat strength is too terrifying. I'm afraid even a peak Heavenly Dao Master might not be able to unleash that attack."
"He's a monster."
Countless people were shocked.
The combat strength that Chu Kuangren had displayed was completely different from his actual age. It was beyond everyone's understanding.
Amidst the deafening explosion, the stronghold collapsed …
Suddenly, a large number of cultivators emerged from the collapsed stronghold and charged towards the bandits.
"Kill him!"
"Whoever kills Chu Kuangren will be rewarded with a hundred billion spiritual pith!"
Some of these cultivators were from the various affiliated civilizations of the Purple Star Alliance, while some were from the local strongholds.
A bloody battle broke out in the starry sky.
Chu Kuangren was extremely calm when he saw that. As he channeled his mind power, countless spiritual power weapons swept out in all directions.
All the cultivators who approached him were killed one by one.
The battle lasted for a day and a night.
In the end, Chu Kuangren's side emerged victorious.
"Young Master, we lost a total of 1.68 million people in this battle, including Monarchs …" Tianfeng Bandit King wanted to report the losses.
However, Chu Kuangren waved his hand and said indifferently, "I don't need to know about that. As long as they're not all dead, let's move on."
Hearing this, the Bandit Kings felt a chill in their hearts.
At this moment …
Only then did they truly realize that they were merely tools that Chu Kuangren was using to exact his revenge on Purple Star. Their deaths were nothing to Chu Kuangren, and he did not even bother to put on an act.
"I know all of you are dissatisfied, hate me, and blame me, but none of that matters. I just want to destroy the Purple Star Civilization, and all of you want the wealth of the Purple Star Civilization, right? I have the ability to help you achieve this. That is all you need to know."
Chu Kuangren said indifferently.
"But Young Master, if this goes on, most of our people will be dead by the time we reach the Purple Star Civilization. How are we supposed to fight against the Purple Star Civilization then?" Frenzied Sand Bandit King took a deep breath and said.
"I've said that you don't need to worry about that. Just do as I say," Chu Kuangren said.
"Well … Alright then."
No matter how dissatisfied the Bandit Kings were, there was no turning back now. The Disordered Galaxy's bandits were all greedy to the core, and they had long been hooked by the Purple Star Civilization's wealth.
Especially after witnessing Chu Kuangren's powerful strength, they saw the possibility of achieving that goal. Now, it was basically impossible for them to turn back and return to the Disordered Galaxy.
The bandit army continued to move forward.
The third stronghold.
The fourth stronghold.
The fifth stronghold.
…
Before the eighth stronghold, the bandit army that Chu Kuangren led had lost more than twenty percent of its members. The closer they got to the Purple Star Civilization, the stronger the resistance they encountered.
Even the Heavenly Dao Masters had joined the battle.
The forces of the Purple Gold Galaxy understood that it would be extremely difficult for the bandit army to break through the eighteen lines of defense and reach the Purple Star Civilization. They would have to lose more than ninety percent of their forces to succeed.
Using less than ten percent of their forces to fight against the entire Purple Star Civilization?
It was impossible no matter how they thought about it.
The Windy Sky Bandit King and the others were getting anxious. After all, they were the ones who had lost their people in the series of battles.
However, they dared not disobey Chu Kuangren.
After a huge battle, the bandit army was resting.
Chu Kuangren looked into the distant starry sky and murmured, "This distance should be enough. Let's begin then."
Begin?
Begin what?
The few Thief Kings were somewhat puzzled.
"You guys wait here."
Chu Kuangren said.
Then, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Not long after.
He traveled a few light-years and arrived above the Purple Star Civilization.
Then, with a thought, the originally calm space behind him began to shake violently, forming circles of ripples.
Every strong cultivator in the Purple Star Civilization sensed the incredibly powerful spatial fluctuations, and they all looked toward the outer domain.
Their Emperor's Thoughts began to probe the source of the spatial fluctuations.
"What a powerful spatial fluctuation. Who is it?"
"It's him!"
"It's the Poetic Sword God, Chu Kuangren. How dare he come to the Purple Star Civilization alone? Also, what is he doing?!"
All the strong cultivators in the Purple Star Civilization were shocked.
Meanwhile, a few light-years away.
At the bandit army's location.
After Chu Kuangren left, two rays of light flew out from the warship. It was two Chu Kuangrens!
The Windy Sky Bandit King and the others were extremely shocked.
"No, it's a soul form!"
"But why is Master's soul form here? And there are two of them too. What's going on? "
Everyone was confused.
However, Chu Kuangren's Earth Soul and Human Soul did not explain much.
"My true self has begun to move."
"Then let us begin as well."
The Earth Soul and Human Soul looked at each other. Then, they took out a silver-white round plate and tossed it into the air.
The round plate radiated with a boundless brilliance. Nine circles rotated and turned into a three-dimensional device, and a powerful spatial fluctuation quickly spread.
It was the Time-Space Mirror!
The spatial fluctuation shrouded the starry sky, and circles of ripples appeared in the void, forming a huge spatial portal.
"Everyone, enter the portal!"
Chu Kuangren's Earth Soul said.
The Windy Sky Bandit King and the others immediately understood.
"Everyone, enter the portal!"
On the other side, on the Purple Star Civilization.
Countless strong cultivators came to the outer domain and stared at Chu Kuangren. Especially the Purple Star Palace Lord, whose eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. "Chu Kuangren, how dare you come to the Purple Star Civilization alone. You must have a death wish!"
"Oh, alone? In that case, please open your eyes wide and take a good look. I'm not alone here! "Chu Kuangren chuckled.
Behind him, one warship after another emerged from the void. It was endless, as if there was no end to it.
Soon, the sky above the Purple Star Civilization was densely packed with hundreds of thousands of warships, as well as the ferocious bandits.
"After today, the Purple Star Civilization will become history."
Chu Kuangren said calmly.
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