Chapter 1292: A Bet! The Myriad Spirits Saint Fails!

Chapter 1292: The Bet! The Universal Sage's Power Fails!

"Where did that little runt come from?"

"Dare you speak to me?"

"I've slain true gods—hundreds, at least."

"What pig are you?"

Zhou Sheng's voice echoed, laced with contempt and scorn.

The Titan God Clan general's face flushed crimson, humiliated beyond measure.

He, a true god of the Titan God Clan, had never before been mocked by an enemy with such a derogatory comparison—called a pig!

"Emperor of the People's Might!!!"

He gnashed his teeth, voice trembling with fury.

But they dared not continue to shout.

This Celestial Emperor Sovereign had proven victories over the Primordial Gods—how could they dare to provoke him further?

"Celestial Emperor Sovereign,"

"How do you find my words?"

Dis's voice rang out.

Zhou Sheng soared before the vast army.

Dressed in blood-stained robes, wielding the crimson Lance of Longinus, his presence, amplified by the aura of an Emperor, exuded a cold, blood-soaked dignity.

"Do you think this place is suitable as a burial ground for your Titan race?"

Zhou did not answer the question directly. Instead, he coldly countered,

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Such hard bones!"

"Then we shall have no choice but to subdue you."

Dis was not surprised by Zhou Sheng's reply.

A being of Imperial Sovereign rank—should it surrender so easily in just a few words? Then it did not deserve to hold such a title.

"Shall we make a wager?"

Zhou Sheng suddenly spoke.

"What wager? Go on, tell me."

Dis, confident of victory, did not rush. Instead, he asked calmly.

"If I can lead my armies to utterly defeat you here, then from this point on, the Titan God race and all their vassal species shall cease resistance and surrender immediately, joining my empire without further hesitation."

"If you defeat me, you may set any terms you like."

"How?"

Zhou Sheng asked.

The Titan God Clan, ranked among the top ten powerful noble lineages,

exerted influence and controlled numerous subordinate races across countless realms.

If he could conquer them in a single battle, not only would he save immense time and effort,

but his lordly power would be amplified dramatically!

On the other hand,

when Dis heard Zhou Sheng's words, the crimson pupils in his eyes narrowed slightly.

How could this man be so confident?

Did he possess some secret advantage I didn't know about?!

Dis carefully recalled every piece of intelligence he had studied over the past few days regarding the Celestial Sovereign Emperor and the Sun's Empire, confirming he had not missed anything.

Could it possibly be that his power suddenly surged by severalfold in a single night?

And then, he recalled the three million million troops under his command, the vast array of deities and true gods at his disposal, and the carefully prepared reserves—specifically devised to counter the bizarre tactics of the Immortal Emperor of the People.

With his own armies and backup plans at his fingertips, he felt utterly unconvinced that he would be outmatched.

With that thought forming in his mind,

he finally eased his burdens.

And he began to suspect that the Immortal Emperor of the People was merely feigning strength, deliberately trying to intimidate and drive him away.

"Let it be settled! I shall sign the covenant with the Supreme Will!"

At their level of existence, the old God of Contracts no longer had the authority to forge pacts or demand obedience from them.

Only under the witness of the Supreme Will can a pact be trusted and enforced.

"Very well!"

Diss afraid that the Emperor of the People might change his mind, upon hearing Zhou Sheng's request, immediately agreed as well.

Then He smiled, a smile cold and merciless.

"Attack!"

"Destroy every army of the Sun's Empire!"

"Whoever captures the Emperor of the People—our Titan race shall grant them all the resources required for their ascension to upper-tier Godhood!"

He commanded.

As the words fell,

fire ignited in the eyes of every soldier, every hero, every deity, every True God, and even every God.

In their gaze toward Zhou Sheng, there burned with greed.

After all, though they too were Primordial Deities, most of them were merely lower or mid-level Primordial Deities. Among the ten Primordial Deities, only two held the rank of upper-level Primordial Deity—

One was the Titan Clan's patriarch—Dis!

The other was the master teacher of Yuril—the Supreme Ruler of the Dominion of Domination!

Precisely because of this, Dis had deliberately sought out Zhou Sheng's opinion.

The other two held unparalleled status within the Titan Clan—

One was the clan patriarch, the other the deputy patriarch.

If Dis were telling the truth now, it would mean that they too would one day attain the same strength, power, and status as the Supreme Ruler of the Dominion of Domination.

How could they not care?

"Kill!"

With the first cry echoing through the void.

The Titan race's army surged forward, charging directly against the Sun Empire's forces.

And as Chixuan Tian witnessed this, he roared out a single word—“Kill!”—and from his form erupted an infinite tide of sword energy, leaping forth first into the ranks of the Titan army. Instantly, thirty million troops, over a million divine beings, and more than a thousand true gods followed in his wake.

In the vast expanse of space,

only those transcendent beings at the Golden Tier or above could disregard the vacuum and wage war in the void.

The soldiers below the Golden Tier, however, rode upon their personal cosmic flight vessels, charging forward into the Titan army, engaging in combat with them.

In the vanguard, countless Yellow Seal Dao soldiers clashed fiercely with the Titans.

Behind them, countless baneful spellcasters silently chanted forbidden incantations, unleashing devastating curses upon the Titan forces.

"Kill!"

Under Zhou's command, over twenty million Endless Guardians ceased their duty of guarding their masters—warriors far beyond their strength—and instead surged forward, joining the main army in the assault, plunging into the chaos within the Titan ranks.

As God-Kingdom tier soldiers, each of them possessed strength equal to Zhou Zhou himself, having reached the intermediate echelon of Upper Gods. Armed with the dual combat laws of 'Shatter' and 'Instant Death,' fighting across realms was a trivial matter for them.

Even the Titans, beings born of a noble and high-blooded race, would be wounded by a mere graze and killed by a simple touch when facing the Finality Guard.

Occasionally, defiant gods and even True Gods sought to obliterate these Upper God-level sentinels, only to have their weapons and armor effortlessly shattered by the Law of Ruin, and their lives stripped away by the Law of Instant Death.

On the other side.

"Crush them!!!"

Over five million celestial soldiers of the God-Kingdom tier—the Heavenly Might Gods—surged into the Titan host alongside the Yellow Talisman Daoist Soldiers.

As fellow elite troops of the divine realm, they wielded the terrifying cosmic principles of both the destruction and creation of a myriad laws, combined with an unparalleled, raw physical might.

Though the Titans were themselves a pinnacle race boasting maximized strength—comparable even to the Behemoths, who ranked first in power among the myriad races—they found themselves brutally and inhumanly crushed in terms of sheer force when confronting the Heavenly Might Gods.

"Roar!"

A staggering host of over one hundred million Holy Dragon Knights, a God-Kingdom tier legion, rode upon more than a hundred million pure-blooded dragons, taking to the sky together to clash furiously with the grand army of the Titans.

The Holy Dragon Knight is both offensive and defensive, capable of long-range attacks with dragon-language magic or close-quarters combat in hand-to-hand engagement. Their bodies are mighty, their spirits unbreakable.

With a single forward and backward movement, they penetrate the Titan God Clan's vast army and annihilate a billion soldiers.

Seeing this, Zhou Sheng raised his hand and activated the Master of All Spirits.

The next instant,

A prompt beyond his expectations appeared before him.

[Lord's Talent Prompt: Your 'Master of All Spirits' lord talent has been interfered with by an unknown artifact and is thus ineffective.]

Zhou Sheng frowned slightly at this.