"Lady Zhu Que, the armies of the three Universal Civilizations are about to break through the entrance. You should retreat. Where there's life, there's hope!"
The Holy Spirit leader said. "I've already opened a path for you. You can leave at any time."
The Holy Spirit Race was the think tank that Ye Tianze had left for Zhu Que. The Holy Spirit Race had helped Zhu Que unite the entire primordial homeland.
Without the Holy Spirit Race, Zhu Que could not imagine how she could maintain such a world when the information was completely unequal.
Zhu Que could naturally leave, but she shook her head and said, "I can't. In the eyes of the three Universal Civilizations, I'm the leader of the primordial race. If I leave, they'll definitely suspect that we've evacuated most of our people. Then, those who were evacuated will really be in danger."
"Now's not the time to be emotional. I've already created a substitute for you," the Holy Spirit leader said.
"Substitute?"
Zhu Que hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she shook her head and said, "It's impossible that the three Universal Civilizations won't notice the improvement. The result will be the same in the end. Furthermore, in this world, not only are there cultivators who joined the primordial race later, there are also many … cultivators who originally belonged to the primordial race."
The Holy Spirit leader was speechless because he knew what Zhu Que was going to say next. From a rational point of view, Zhu Que was not a qualified leader.
However, from an emotional point of view, a leader like Zhu Que was someone that many people were willing to follow, even if it would lead them into a pit in the end.
As expected, Zhu Que continued. "I've already chosen to let most of them leave. This is already very unfair to them. If I leave, they will really have to fight alone. No matter what happens in the end, at least I'll be buried with them!"
Zhu Que did not even blink when she said the words' buried with them '.
"Lady Zhu Que, then our race … will be evacuated in advance."
The Holy Spirit leader looked at the sky and bowed respectfully. "The primordial race will not be destroyed. The will of the primordial race will … will definitely bloom in the Chaotic World."
"A single spark can start a prairie fire!" Zhu Que said.
The leader of the Holy Spirit Race was residing in the body of a Dao Integration Pinnacle Stage cultivator. After bidding farewell to Zhu Que, he turned and left the Black Dragon Stockade.
Half a month later, the entrance was breached. Zhu Que ordered all the cultivators to gather at the Black Dragon Stockade. The continuous failures caused the morale to drop.
After the three Universal Civilizations broke through the entrances, they turned into flying ships and headed toward the Black Dragon Stockade.
Flying shuttles blotted out the sky. There were hundreds of thousands of them. They were like a beehive, and each shuttle carried tens of thousands of experts. They were so densely packed that they looked like a curtain.
The Black Dragon Stockade's spell formation had been set up by Ye Tianze. After continuous improvements, it had been upgraded from the Sacred Grade to the Divine Grade!
Back then, Ye Tianze had thought that he had reached the Divine Realm, but in reality, that was only what he thought.
However, the spell formation that he had set up had only reached the Divine Grade after the accumulation of countless materials and the hard work of the Holy Spirit Race.
This was also thanks to the resources that Ye Tianze had sent over. However, when Tie Daniu sent over the resources, he did not tell Zhu Que that her husband had become the famous Sacred Son of the Rune Palace.
The vast Black Dragon Stockade seemed extremely small at this moment. This was the first time that the three Universal Civilizations had sent an army into the Land of Chaos after countless years.
Of course, they were also infuriated by the Vermilion Bird's repeated lies.
At this moment, the commanders of the three Universal Civilizations arrived late on their flying ships. As the commander, attacking such a homeland was like an elephant stepping on an ant. There was no need for him to do it personally.
This time, they had sent a total of nearly three hundred million soldiers. The three Universal Civilizations had sent a hundred million each, and they were not their elites.
Apart from killing the Prehistoric Race as an example, there was another reason for them to wipe out the Prehistoric Race: the bloodline of the Prehistoric Race.
During the war with the Prehistoric Race, they had discovered that the bloodline of these cultivators was extremely unique. Many of these cultivators had the ancient bloodline of some ancient race in them.
This was also the ultimate reason why they had sent an army of three hundred million. They wanted to capture a batch of slaves and transport them back to their respective civilizations.
At first, they had thought that this kind of war, which was like an elephant stepping on an ant, would quickly defeat the Prehistoric Race.
However, they had discovered that the other party was actually so tenacious under the leadership of that phoenix. There were almost no cultivators who surrendered.
Once they were captured, these cultivators would think of all sorts of ways to commit suicide. It was as if the word 'death' did not exist in their eyes.
However, they were still a medium-sized civilization from a myriad of worlds. Although they found it difficult to deal with them, they had an absolute advantage in terms of strength.
After countless clashes, they had found a way to capture the Prehistoric Race. The Mysterious Underworld Race had specially refined a type of shackle for them. Once the shackles were put on, their bodies and consciousness would be frozen immediately.
In addition to the commanders of the three Universal Civilizations, there was also a Mysterious Underworld Race member in their army. Like them, he was also a Void Returning Realm powerhouse called Masakazu Tōno.
The one who had brought them treasures was this Masakazu Tōno. The Flowing Light Armor on his body was a little special. It was not silver-white but true gold. This also meant that this Masakazu Tōno had extremely high combat talent.
"We've finally broken through the Xuan Gate. These Prehistoric Race members are really difficult to deal with," the commander of the Green Leaf Civilization said.
The three Universal Civilizations were the Green Leaf Civilization, the Thick Earth Civilization, and the Mysterious Frost Civilization. Just like the names of their civilizations, the cultivators of these three Universal Civilizations mainly cultivated these three laws.
It could be said that in their unique domains, only those powerful races could defeat them at the same level in the myriad of worlds.
The reason their civilization had not become an advanced civilization was that their main cultivation of these laws had brought them great limitations.
They had touched their own dome. In addition, the competition between the civilizations of the myriad of worlds was fierce. It was not that easy to become an advanced civilization.
Facing a giant like the Mysterious Underworld Race, they had almost no resistance. Furthermore, the Mysterious Underworld Race was not very interested in a civilization like theirs.
"We should still capture her alive. However, the prerequisite is that we have to kill that phoenix first," the commander of the Mysterious Frost Civilization said.
"This phoenix is the backbone of the Prehistoric Race. If we don't kill her, these Prehistoric Race members will fight to the death."
In their opinion, Zhu Que was the fighting spirit of the Prehistoric Race. As long as they killed Zhu Que, these Prehistoric Race members would completely collapse.
However, Masakazu Tōno, who rarely participated in strategic decisions, opened his eyes and said, "No, I want her alive. If you capture Zhu Que alive, I will reward you with one million Saint-level purple gold!"
"One million Saint-level purple gold!" The commanders of the three Universal Civilizations swallowed their saliva and opened their eyes wide.
Purple gold coins were also divided into six grades: low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, immortal, sacred, and divine.
One hundred low-grade purple gold coins could be exchanged for a middle-grade purple gold coin. One hundred middle-grade purple gold coins could be exchanged for a high-grade purple gold coin. One hundred high-grade purple gold coins could be exchanged for a celestial-grade purple gold coin, and so on.
Saint-grade purple gold coins were very rare in the myriad of worlds. Only the heavens had the right to use divine purple gold coins.
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