Everything was carried out in an orderly and tight manner.
In order to buy as much time as possible, Ye Zichen overloaded the divine time artifact and increased the flow of time to over a hundred thousand times.
However, in some places, the flow of time might not be stable, and there would be time turbulence.
But given the current situation, there was no time to worry about that.
Divine Cannons were pushed out one by one, and the pill refiners under Old Lord Taishao's command worked day and night to stock up on pills.
At that moment …..
In the past, anyone would've gasped in amazement at the amount of resources the new era possessed.
Zuo Mo, who'd always worked in logistics, had access to the most resources. When the pill refiners and workshops pushed their finished products and pills in front of her, she couldn't help but gape in astonishment.
There were too many!
Or rather, it was too spectacular!
Even in the capital of the Nine Divine Mountains, divine-grade spirit-recovery pills would fetch an astronomical price. Now, there were millions of them in front of her. There were also mountains of medicinal pills for external application and internal use to heal injuries.
Divine Cannons …..
From the outside, even a normal cannon would give off an oppressive aura.
Now, however, there was an endless pile of them.
Based on her calculations, there were more than thirty thousand Divine Cannons.
Whether it was pills or Divine Cannons …..
They far surpassed Ye Zichen's requirements.
When Ye Zichen listed out those numbers, Zuo Mo had hesitated. She wondered if this counted as an outrage, and if it was too much of a burden for the pill refiners and craftsmen.
She never would've guessed …..
She inexplicably recalled her father's words.
Little Mo, I gave you the White Treasure Pagoda because you'll definitely become a successful merchant in the future.
You're sensitive to numbers and sensitive to changes in the market.
But the position of family head …..
I really need to think about it.
Because …..
You might be a successful merchant, but you're not suited to be a leader.
At the time, Zuo Mo didn't understand what her father meant.
But now …..
She finally understood it all!
Take this mission for example. If she were in Ye Zichen's shoes, she absolutely wouldn't have listed out such impossible numbers.
She'd underestimated their potential.
She'd been too naïve!
Zuo Mo sighed silently, then stared at the accounts for a long time.
Ye Zichen's orders had already been completed, but she couldn't tell him excitedly.
Even now, she could not forget it …
Ye Zichen's silent gaze.
Against the entire world!
These preparations seemed to be a lot, but if they were to go against the entire world, perhaps …
"Inform the masters of the workshop and the Alchemy Department to work harder. These finished products are far from enough."
"Still not enough?"
The people in the logistics department were dumbfounded after hearing this.
These pills and God Powered Cannons, even when the Gods, Demons, and Demons were at their peak, would not amount to even a tenth of what they had here.
But Zuo Mo said it wasn't enough …
Just the 30,000 God Powered Cannons alone could destroy half of the Celestial Race's territory.
"If I say it's not enough, then it's not enough. Why are you talking so much?"
Zuo Mo snorted, then rephrased Ye Zichen's words.
"Is it a lot?"
"If it's going against the entire world, do you still think it's a big deal?"
…
Three days passed in the outside world.
The Yao and God Race's elite troops all arrived at the Tenth Divine Mountain.
Anyone who could come here was an elite amongst elites. Even the weakest among them was a Celestial Being.
But now ….
The Yao and Gods didn't see any diviners at all.
They were all supremes ….
If they lost this battle, the sky supremes of the God and Yao Clans would become the strongest experts here.
"Ye-zi, it's about time."
Emperor Hades whispered into Ye Zichen's ear.
He'd been by Ye Zichen's side this entire time, even though Yale had captured Su Yan and taken her to the Outlands.
But he knew ….
Ye Zichen was even more worried.
At that moment, Ye Zichen's lovers, era experts, and even his mother were all in dire straits.
Their fates were unknown ….
Ye Zichen was more anxious than anyone else.
Anxious!
But that didn't mean he was reckless.
On the contrary, Ye Zichen didn't recklessly slaughter his way into the Outlands. That made Su Yiyun feel even more at ease.
He had to stay calm at a time like this.
This time, he had to fight to the end.
Either Yale died!
Or the end of the era!
"The Yao and God Race's elite troops are all here?" Ye Zichen smoked a cigarette and looked out at the red sunset.
"They're all here!"
"Mm."
Even Su Yiyun didn't understand what Ye Zichen meant. Ye Zichen said nothing else, and Su Yiyun didn't know what to say.
"Right, why didn't you notify the demons?"
After a while, Su Yiyun spoke up again. "Although there's a rift between us and the demons, we're fighting foreign enemies. We can't underestimate the demons' strength. "
"Why didn't you notify them?"
Ye Zichen shrugged helplessly.
"There's no way the demons wouldn't have received the notice. If they don't come, what can we do? "
"That …."
Emperor Hades sighed.
One week!
That was the longest Ye Zichen could wait. During that time, all the yao and god race experts would be on their way.
But the demons ….
They didn't even see any ambitious cultivators.
Disaster was imminent!
But the Demon Race turned a blind eye to this, which inevitably made people feel a chill in their hearts.
"Who said we weren't coming?"
At that very moment, a low voice suddenly sounded out beside Ye Zichen and Su Yiyun.
When they turned around, they saw a black-robed young man with a smile on his face. He waved his hand at them.
"It took some time to organize the troops. You should know that the demons' internal affairs are complicated. There are a few stubborn old fogeys who refuse to be disciplined. Fighting them with wits and courage is no easy task."
Boom! Boom!
Smoke filled the air!
Not far ahead, there was a dark mass of the Devil Race army, surrounded by dense Devil Qi. They were led by several commanders to rush over.
"Everyone who came is an elite. Based on your requirements, they're all diviners and above."
The youth smiled and reached out to Ye Zichen.
Ye Zichen didn't know why, but he understood what he wanted. He took out a cigarette and handed it to him. The youth's fingertips conjured a ball of flame, and he lit it.
Ye Zichen recognized this youth ….
Jackdaw!
They'd met once before.
"Why did the old Demon Emperor …."
"He left." There was no hint of sorrow in the youth's eyes. "He got his revenge. His injuries were too severe, and he'd been trapped for so long. He was extremely depressed. Now that his obsession was gone, he left without any regrets. Now, I'm the Demon Emperor! "
"It seems I'll have to call you Demon Emperor Jackdaw!"
"No no no …."
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