Ye Tianze had originally been prepared to crush Masakazu Tōno to death. However, when he heard this, he chuckled and said, "In that case, I will show you how the million-strong Mysterious Underworld army is destroyed!"
Before Masakazu Tōno could say anything, Ye Tianze took out a pair of Mysterious Ice Chains and handcuffed him.
This thing wasn't just useful on the Desolate Tribe. It was also useful on Masakazu Tōno.
Ye Tianze didn't give up after using the Mysterious Ice Chains. Then, he placed layers of restrictions on Luo Yunyang's body and stuffed him into Kong Wu's cave abode.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the corpses that filled the light screen of the great array immediately disappeared without a trace.
When Ye Tianze landed in the Black Dragon Stockade, all the Desolate Tribe members immediately prostrated themselves in worship. Besides worship, there was also an indescribable emotion in their eyes.
Tang Tianjun and the others could be considered the first generation of the Desolate Tribe. After so many years, the second, third, and even the fourth generation of the Desolate Tribe had already appeared.
However, this still didn't change the fact that Ye Tianze had an unparalleled status and closeness in the hearts of the Desolate Tribe members.
Every generation of the Desolate Tribe members knew that their tribe had a supreme ruler. This ruler supported the Desolate Tribe and built a home for them in the Chaotic Realm.
There were many unfamiliar faces that Ye Tianze didn't recognize. However, when these unfamiliar faces saw Ye Tianze, they felt exceptionally close.
This was especially so at a time like this, when they were in despair. Ye Tianze had personally created a miracle for them. It was like a legend had appeared before them.
Ye Tianze felt very emotional as he looked at them.
Zhu Que told them to return to their positions before she walked over to Ye Tianze and held his hand. She snuggled up to him and said, "Husband, have you decided what to do next?"
"What's the matter?" Ye Tianze asked curiously.
"I heard the conversation with the Mysterious Underworld Being. The Mysterious Underworld Race is not weak!" Zhu Que said, "Let's retreat. When the Sacred Spirit Tribe left, they left behind a secret door here. We can leave this place."
"Then why don't you retreat?" Ye Tianze asked.
Zhu Que suddenly fell silent.
Ye Tianze stroked her hair and kissed her cheek. He said, "Promise me that you won't do this kind of thing again. When it's time to retreat, retreat. I can't lose you."
Zhu Que lifted her head. Her eyes suddenly turned hazy. She said, "However, I am also a member of the Desolate Tribe. Furthermore, I am a woman. Naturally, I bear more responsibilities than others. Furthermore, even if I die, I can still be resurrected in the Heavenly Cycle Universe."
"No, I want to live on in one piece. I don't want to suffer any more harm, not even a little."
Ye Tianze said firmly, "Because I will be sad!"
Zhu Que fell silent once again. The most difficult thing in the world was a man's gentleness, especially her own man's gentleness.
At this moment, she wasn't stubborn. She nodded her head vigorously like a child who had been given candy.
However, Ye Tianze knew that she had only promised him this moment. Even so, he was still very happy. It was just like when he saw the third and fourth generations of the Desolate Tribe.
When he saw the familiar smiles on those unfamiliar faces, he felt that all his efforts hadn't been in vain.
"Let all the members of the Desolate Tribe board the flying ship and head to the entrance," Ye Tianze said. "I have a surprise for you."
Zhu Que didn't know what kind of surprise it was. She immediately ordered the members of the Desolate Tribe to pack up and board the flying ship instead of cleaning up the corpses.
After a few hours, all the members of the Desolate Tribe boarded the flying ship. Ye Tianze followed them to the entrance.
Outside the entrance, Zhu Que saw the most shocking scene in her life. She felt that this flying ship was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.
"The Lingyun Shuttle … There is such a … Lingyun Shuttle?" Zhu Que couldn't believe it.
Back then, the Human Race had relied on the huge advantage of the Lingyun Shuttle to travel through the Desolate Wilderness and defeat the four races. She had a deep impression of the Lingyun Shuttle.
"The Lingyun Shuttle of the Desolate Realm was originally a replica of the Lingyun Shuttle of the Chaotic Realm."
Ye Tianze said, "This is the real Lingyun Shuttle that can travel through the Chaotic Realm. There are only 10,000 such shuttles in the entire Chaotic Realm. One of them is in our hands."
Zhu Que suddenly knew what a surprise was. Compared to her, the members of the Desolate Tribe who had arrived at the entrance were shocked speechless by this flying ship.
"Do you want to rely on this Lingyun Shuttle to defeat the Mysterious Underworld Race?" Zhu Que asked.
"No."
Ye Tianze shook his head and shouted at the Lingyun Shuttle, "Tang Tianjun, how long are you going to hide?"
As soon as he said that, a loud shout was suddenly heard from within the Lingyun Shuttle. "Vulcan Legion General Tang Tianjun greets Madam Zhu Que!"
"Vulcan Legion First Division greets Diva!"
"Vulcan Legion First Division greets Diva!"
"Vulcan Legion First Division greets Diva!"
Following this vigorous shout, countless cultivators suddenly flew out of the flying ship and lined up neatly in the void.
The Vulcan Legion First Division was the most elite division of the Vulcan Legion. Most of them were warriors from the Human Race and the Wu people.
Many of them were warriors from the first generation of the Vulcan Legion. As a general, Tang Tianjun was majestic and high-spirited.
They had not entered the Desolate Homeland because the Lingyun Shuttle could not pass through the entrance of the homeland. If all the warriors were released and re-entered, it would take too much time.
Ye Tianze was straightforward. He directly ordered them to block the entrance. As long as they were not cultivators from the Desolate Tribe, they were to be captured and killed.
However, Tang Tianjun did not have a good temper like Ye Tianze. Anyone who dared to invade the Desolate Homeland would not be able to leave, regardless of whether their hands were stained with the blood of the Desolate Tribe or not.
Thus, the remaining hundreds of millions of cultivators escaped Ye Tianze's chaotic storm, but they did not escape Tang Tianjun's butcher's knife.
The ten million Vulcan Legion waited and killed all the cultivators of the three Universal Civilizations who were preparing to escape. That was Tang Tianjun's military order.
In the crowd, a young man pointed at Tang Tianjun proudly and said, "Grandpa, look, that's my grandpa …"
"Dad … My dad, do you see? It's not just my grandpa. My dad is there too."
"My uncle, that's my second uncle … My second uncle is there too!"
Tang Tianjun had only been showing off for a short while when he heard his grandson calling him. However, military orders could not be disobeyed. He could only stand there like a statue.
This was not only their first home, but also the home of countless Desolate Tribe warriors and their families.
However, even if the warriors heard their relatives calling them, they still did not stop because Ye Tianze had not ordered them to disperse.
At that moment, the Vermillion Bird Clan and the Desolate Clan's elders had tears brimming in their eyes. That was because they were finally able to see the once world-shaking Fire God Legion again after so many years.
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