Heaven-defying Saint Emperor

0He had fought with Prehistoric Clan for a full ten years, but not only did he not die from exhaustion, he had become stronger and stronger.    0

    

However, in terms of high level fighting strength, and even in terms of basic fighting strength, the Prehistoric Clan's strength was not inferior to those advanced civilizations from the Myriad Realms.    

    

Su Yuhan wanted to tell Zhao Mingli that if he really wanted the void race to take action, the Xuan Ming Family would definitely lose.    

    

Although Zhao Mingli understood his words and knew the cause and effect, he could only pretend to be stupid. Prehistoric Clan's goal was to start a war with the void race.    

    

On the Xuan Ming Clan's side, the only information that had not been leaked out was about the system created between the Sky Hall of the Martial Way and himself.    

    

When Su Yuhan was in primordial city, he intentionally made it impossible for him to reach this level.    

    

The main reason why the Xuan Ming Clan submitted, was not only because they wanted to roast Prehistoric Clan on fire, but also because they cared about him.    

    

It was not that they could not defeat the Prehistoric Clan, but they did not want to fight at all.    

    

This was the huge advantage that the Xuan Ming Clan had. They could afford to lose it, but not the Prehistoric Clan.    

    

The Xuan Ming Clan had the capital to do so, but there was no need for them to do so. After all, their main goal right now was not to eliminate the Prehistoric Clan, but to confirm Ye Tianze's identity.    

    

However, Xuan Ming Clan did not expect to dig a pit for their old rival, the void race. This pit had already buried Su Yuhan halfway.    

    

After Zhao Mingli left, Su Yuhan thought about it for a few days, and he really could not understand why Prehistoric Clan would do such a thing.    

    

Was it really for those ten thousand warriors?    

    

He wasn't willing to treat Prehistoric Clan as arrogant, so the Prehistoric Clan walked over step by step. He was able to establish such a huge undertaking, so how could he be arrogant?    

    

If the Prehistoric Clan was given enough resources and time, they would be able to grow into a true high-class civilization in less than a hundred years. They would be able to occupy the Land of Chaos, and they would even have the power to fight against the hegemony.    

    

How could such a powerful race be arrogant?    

    

Just when he could not understand, another thing happened. The Prehistoric Clan announced the existence of the void race diplomatic mission.    

    

Ever since the Xuan Ming Clan had taken away the army, and had indirectly admitted their defeat, many envoys from the Ten Thousand Realms had gathered in the Primordial City. They wanted to know how the Prehistoric Clan had won the previous war.    

    

Of course, if the Prehistoric Clan wasn't willing to let them know, they would naturally not know. Even Su Yuhan, who had come for so long, didn't know.    

    

The person in charge of this matter was none other than Zhao Mingli's External Qi Division. All of the envoys had received special attention and surveillance from the External Qi Division.    

    

The reason he had let them in was to spread the news to the outside world.    

    

"What, Prehistoric Clan actually annihilated the diplomatic mission void race visited during the war with the Xuan Ming Clan?"    

    

"He's really unafraid of death! If that's the case, wouldn't he have simultaneously offended the two great hegemony of the Ten Thousand Worlds, the first and second place?"    

    

"Are you crazy? Now the Prehistoric Clan actually claims to want the void race to pay with blood. Isn't the mission just destroying 10,000 of their soldiers? Not only did we annihilate their diplomatic mission, we even wanted them to pay with their blood. This is really floating. "    

    

"Hehe, a Master of Great Desolation who has comprehended the rules of life, is currently famous for their good fortune in the myriad worlds!"    

    

"It's not wrong that he comprehended the rules of life, but he hasn't yet become a expert of [Heavenly Mystery], and hasn't even evolved into a Law yet. Offending two great hegemony at the same time, this Prehistoric Clan is truly courting death!"    

    

Inside the Great Desolate City, at the same time the envoys were shocked, they also sent out the news immediately. Zhao Mingli controlled the entire process.    

    

After the envoys spread the news, Zhao Mingli went back to Su Yuhan's residence and said: "You can leave, we have prepared the flying shuttle for you."    

    

"Before I leave, I want to see Master of Great Desolation!" Su Yuhan said, "I represent the void race, in my capacity as an envoy!"    

    

"Your Majesty doesn't want to see you."    

    

Zhao Mingli s words stopped him, "It's better for you to return quickly and inform Master of the Void. If he seal the deal with our Prehistoric Clan sincerely, then ask him to send over 999 heads of the void race, if Master of the Void is not willing, then we will meet on the battlefield!"    

    

Su Yuhan could not believe it, he stared at Zhao Mingli for a long time and asked: "Why in the world, why do you guys have to do this?"    

    

"For those ten thousand warriors!"    

    

Zhao Mingli said in a serious tone, "My Prehistoric Clan will not compromise, and this is also to make the cultivator of ten thousand realms use this as a warning. My Prehistoric Clan's people are not fish on the chopping block, we can cut them up however we want!"    

    

Su Yuhan left the Prehistoric Clan with a belly full of anger and suspicion. Before he had even arrived at the Ten Thousand Worlds, the news had already spread across the entire Ten Thousand Worlds.    

    

The entire Ten Thousand Worlds immediately went into an uproar. To void race, this was simply a slap in the face, to the point of having to ride their heads and shit on them.    

    

"Are you crazy? You actually asked the void race to send 9,990 heads over. If this void race really gave them away, wouldn't it be a loss of dignity?!"    

    

"Prehistoric Clan is too rude, even with Master of Great Desolation, you can't be so arrogant, you really think of hegemony as a soft persimmon?"    

    

Furthermore, Master of Great Desolation has comprehended the rules of life, so there is a possibility for him to be able to become the third generation of Master of the Other Shore. Therefore, they think that the entire Ten Thousand Worlds should listen to them obediently.    

    

"Maybe, that is only a possibility of becoming a Master of the Other Shore. If you really want to become a Master of the Other Shore, is it that easy? Stupid! "    

    

And just when Su Yuhan was about to leave the prehistoric land and return to the Void City, he received a message.    

    

The Lord of the Void was enraged. He counted a hundred million and decided to suppress the Prehistoric Clan.    

    

They all felt that the Prehistoric Clan was being too arrogant and should be taught a lesson.    

    

Most of them were here to watch the show, but they knew that it was not important if they did not come. After all, the void race had deployed a hundred million troops, but they were all deployed from the main camp, and not a single servant or civilization was involved.    

    

As for Su Yuhan, who was returning, he received a mission from the Xuan Ming Clan Main Branch, he was going to become the void race's vice commander-in-chief this time.    

    

This also showed the importance that the void race placed on this expedition against the Prehistoric Clan. It was obvious that they were not willing to follow in the footsteps of the Xuan Ming Clan.    

    

However, from Su Yuhan's perspective, mobilizing a hundred million army from the headquarters was no different than stepping on ants.    

    

Push it over and it will be done.