Chapter 4215
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The Creation Sovereign was currently frowning with worry written all over his face. When he saw Zhao Yuande appear in front of him, his eyes immediately lit up.
"What happened? Why do you have such an expression? "Zhao Yuande could see the Creation God's expression and asked.
"Sigh! The war between the two worlds broke out again. The Spirit Race found several Chaos Sovereigns and suppressed the Chaos Sovereigns. Our Alliance of Ninety-Nine Realms is retreating! " The Creation God smiled bitterly. "Now, our Creation Realm has to retreat. Many people are unwilling to leave. I'm having a headache!"
"What … The Spirit Race found help?" Zhao Yuande frowned.
Could they have found experts from other dimensions?
However, he soon thought of the many experts from the Xie Dragon Race and Long Qingfan. He couldn't help but smile.
"I don't know. Anyway, the war is dangerous now. We've lost dozens of worlds and sacrificed countless experts. Even True Martial Sovereign almost died!" The Creation God said bitterly.
"What … True Martial Sovereign almost died? What about Zhen Ling 'er? Is she alright? "Zhao Yuande's expression changed.
"Your friends should be fine. He advanced very quickly in battle. He's already the strongest genius of the human race, far surpassing the other geniuses," said the Creation God.
"Where are they now?" Zhao Yuande asked.
"They should be in the Green Primordial World. It's not far from our Creation Realm!" said the Creation God.
"There's no need for the Creation Realm to retreat. I'll leave an expert here to guard it. Even if the foreign races attack, there's no need to fear! "Zhao Yuande said calmly.
"No need to retreat?" The Creation God thought he had misheard.
"That's right! The Creation Realm doesn't need to retreat! " Zhao Yuande nodded. With a wave of his hand, a mid-stage Chaos Sovereign expert from the Xie Dragon Race appeared beside him. "Senior, please stay here and protect my home!"
"Young friend, don't worry. As long as I'm alive, this world won't be lost!" The expert from the Xie Dragon Race nodded slightly, his voice full of confidence.
"Senior!" The Creation Dominator sensed a terrifying pressure emanating from the Xie Dragon Tribe expert. He couldn't help but tremble as he hurriedly bowed.
"Alright! Creation Sovereign, this is a friend I invited from the Dragon Realm. His cultivation is at the mid-stage Primal Chaos Sovereign realm! Treat them well! "Zhao Yuande nodded to the powerful being of the Xie Dragon Clan and then disappeared.
"Gulp!"
The Creation Sovereign swallowed a mouthful of saliva and almost fell to the ground.
A mid-stage Chaotic Lord!
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Zhao Yuande would actually invite such a terrifying existence.
However, in the next moment, tears rolled down his cheeks.
He knew that the Fortune Realm was saved. The Alliance of the Ninety-Nine Realms was saved!
Zhao Yuande's godly soul had already reached the Primal Chaos Sovereign Realm, and the range of his Divine Domain could span across several worlds.
In less than ten breaths of time, he appeared in front of a war-torn world.
He looked into the distance and immediately saw an endless army of mutated beasts burning, killing, and looting in the world, committing all sorts of crimes.
Although the human experts tried their best to stop them, it was to no avail.
There was actually a Primal Chaos Sovereign among the mutated beasts. Although it didn't make a move, it was an invisible deterrent.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be furious.
"Kill!"
Zhao Yuande roared as his body fell into this world like a meteor.
His target was the expert at the Chaotic Sovereign Realm. He had to kill him in order to stop the invasion.
"Oh? A human with decent strength! He actually cultivated to such a level? "The Primal Chaos Sovereign expert was a huge Golden-Winged Great Roc.
Its cultivation direction was different from the other mutated beasts. The other mutated beasts' goal was to cultivate into a human form, but this Golden-Winged Great Roc took a different path. It didn't cultivate into a human form at all. Instead, it cultivated into an extreme beast form.
This was originally an eagle with a decent bloodline. Through cultivation and evolution, it finally cultivated into the true form of a Golden-Winged Great Roc after countless years.
"Mixed Hair Bird! Today, I will kill you to avenge the humans in the Green Primordial World who died tragically! "As Zhao Yuande fell, a small jade green gourd appeared in his hand.
Green flames rushed out from the gourd and formed a long sword that slashed towards the Golden-Winged Great Roc.
He couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with the other party. He used his strongest move, the Primal Chaos Green Lotus Sword!
Only by killing the other party in an instant could he intimidate the other mutated beasts and instill fear in their hearts.
"What …"
At this moment, the Golden-Winged Great Roc suddenly felt a strong sense of danger. The source of the danger was the small gourd in Zhao Yuande's hand.
It was unknown how many terrifying battles and how many times he had narrowly escaped death that he had developed such a powerful and sharp spiritual sense.
The Golden-Winged Great Roc wasn't an upright expert. It didn't hesitate to escape when it sensed danger.
"Weng!"
However, no matter how fast it was, it was still grazed by the Primal Chaos Green Lotus Sword.
Instantly, one of its wings was grazed by the flames.
"Hua!"
Its wings were instantly engulfed in flames.
"Damn it!"
The Golden-Winged Great Roc let out a shrill scream.
It felt that the flames on its wings couldn't be extinguished at all.
"Clang!"
At this moment, it actually broke its own wings. It was very decisive.
It knew that it was wrong. It shouldn't have escaped.
If it had rushed up to fight, it might not have been so miserable. However, it was seriously injured before the battle even started. It couldn't even escape.
"Kill!"
When Zhao Yuande saw this scene, he couldn't help but reveal a ferocious expression.
He put away the small green gourd, and his body flashed as he rushed forward.
"You're courting death!"
When the Golden-Winged Great Roc saw this scene, its eyes were filled with killing intent.
It could sense that Zhao Yuande's cultivation was only at the peak of the Sovereign Realm. Moreover, close combat was its strongest and proudest move. It didn't believe that the other party could do anything to it.
However, it was soon dumbfounded.
Because Zhao Yuande's fist was like a huge sledgehammer. Not only did it carry terrifying power, but it also contained a terrifying lightning power.
Every time it clashed, its body would be paralyzed by the terrifying lightning.
After a few breaths, the Golden-Winged Great Roc was like a sandbag. It was punched around by Zhao Yuande's fists, and blood kept spurting out in the sky.
The fierce battle below had also come to an end. Countless experts stared at the scene with their eyes wide open in disbelief.
Especially the foreign races, they were all trembling.
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