Chapter 1319: Chaos God Clan - Heavenly Roar Hou!

Chapter 1319: Chaos God Clan - Sky-Facing Dragon!

Now, under Zhou Zhou's command, there are a total of 10 Jing, 6529 Zhao, 8306 billion, 6219 soldiers, 26,870,000 65,47 divine beings, 9,289 true gods, and 8 supreme deities—excluding Zhou Zhou himself, his five duplicates, and the four great supreme deities: Teres, among others!

Excluding the forces dispatched to wage war on Blue Planet, Zhou Zhou plans to personally lead only 5 Jing of soldiers, 10 million divine beings, 5,000 true gods, and the four supreme deity-level warriors: Zhou Sheng, Pangu, Blood Moon Zi, and Kido Tali.

As for the remaining soldiers and divine beings, he intends to keep them all stationed on the Supreme Continent, ready for any unforeseen emergencies.

Soon.

The gods and soldiers boarded a divine vessel of lower rank among the supreme deities, setting course for the Chaos Wasteland.

...

On the journey to the Chaos Wasteland.

Yingning gazed out at the dark cosmos beyond, her expression distant and lost in thought.

"What's wrong?"

The gentle voice of Zhou Sheng echoed behind her.

Yingning quickly turned around, bowing respectfully to Zhou Sheng:

"Your Majesty, nothing serious—only a longing for my homeland. I don't know how my family and clan are doing now. Are they still well? Are they safe?"

"The Clan of Chaotic Beasts has been hunting our Chaotic Human race at the periphery of the Chaotic Wasteland. This time, I suspect several of my friends have already been lost."

His voice was low and heavy.

"Regardless of how well they may have lived before."

"Now that I have come, I will surely bring them a life better than ever before."

Zhou Sheng smiled faintly, his tone calm, yet beneath that calm, an unshakable confidence shimmered like a quiet storm.

"I believe in Your Majesty!"

Yingning nodded firmly, her conviction solid and unwavering.

The might of the Prajyang Empire was evident to all the other imperial deities.

Even the once-unstoppable Titan race had fallen at the hands of their sovereigns. Though the Chaos Race was far stronger than the Titans, they did not intend to engage in direct confrontation—only to rescue the Chaos human race trapped within the Chaos Wasteland. The Chaos Race would likely not deploy their full forces against the Prajyang Empire.

Under such circumstances, they still held a solid chance of victory against the Chaos deities.

...

The Chaos Wasteland lay deep within the Great Cosmic Crystal Wall of the Supreme Cosmos, far removed from the Supreme Continent.

Even the highest deities would require a long journey to reach it.

Fortunately, their primary deity’s subordinate cosmic vessel—the Everlasting Warship—was exceptionally skilled at long-range travel, and with Zhou Zhou’s assistance from the side, they managed to reach the Chaos Wasteland in just one day, despite its immense distance from the Supreme Continent.

Beyond the Chaos Wasteland,

Zhou Sheng and his troops hovered outside the ship, gazing toward the Chaos Wasteland a light-year away.

Before them, suspended in the void of space, was a fractured continent, shrouded in thick, chaotic currents of energy.

One by one, the Chaos Divine Clans—Bi Fang, Gui Che, Jiu Ying, Feng Xi, Jie Zhi, Pu Shou, Jiang Liang, Cheng Huang, Qiong Qi, Suan Ni, and others—ride upon their Chaos Divine warships, gliding through the chaotic currents as if on patrol. At the same time, they divide their attention to control vast, master-tier array formations, enveloping this fractured continent, as though imprisoning something vast and ancient.

"This is the Chaos Wasteland."

"Originally, it was a part of our Chaotic Human Clan's dwelling, and a component of the Chaos Sea."

"After the fall of the Chaotic Will, as the direct descendants of that will, we were besieged by countless races. Among them, the Chaos Divine Clans were the most powerful."

"In the past, our Chaotic Human Clan relied on our ancestral strength to dominate the myriad races and held out for some time. Yet, our era had passed. Ultimately, we were surrounded and annihilated by the forces of the myriad races, led primarily by the Chaos Beast Clans. Our people were nearly wiped out."

"Our homeland—the Chaos Sea—was seized by the Chaos Beast Clan, completing their unification of the sea."

"Our ancestors fought to the very end, barely tearing a fragment of our homeland from the original, and carrying it here as a refuge."

"And thus was the origin of the Chaos Wasteland."

Yingning, gazing upon her homeland, spoke its tale with a sorrowful expression.

The generals and divine spirits understood, suddenly, the full weight of its history.

No wonder the Chaos Wasteland looked like a battlefield left to ruin.

"Let's go."

Zhou Sheng spoke.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The generals bowed respectfully and immediately took flight toward the Chaos Wasteland.

As they were about to approach the Chaos Wasteland, a sharp voice suddenly echoed from afar.

"Which unruly lord's faction dares intrude here?"

"Didn't you know this is forbidden territory of our Chaos Divine Clan?"

The moment the words were spoken, the deity who had spoken them led a contingent of Chaos Divine Clan soldiers to the front of the Eternal Warship.

Zhou Sheng and the others turned to look.

There, standing before them, was a being of roughly ten million kilometers in length, entirely golden in hue, its form resembling both a dragon and a dog.

Most astonishing of all was the presence of a primordial god’s aura radiating from its body.

The guardian of the Chaos Wasteland—was, without a doubt, a primordial god-level being!

"It is a lower-tier primordial god, the Chaotian Jiao," said Xue Yuezi, his expression grave.

Among the Chaos Deities of the Chaos Clan, the Chaotian Jiao was exceedingly rare—even within their own ranks.

At the same tier, the Chaotian Jiao possessed terrifying combat prowess. In fact, it was rumored to have a fondness for dragon brains. Across the multiverse, it was said that "one Jiao could battle three dragons," a testament to its overwhelming strength.

As for the other Chaos Clan members behind it, there were roughly a hundred. Among them, over a dozen were true gods of the Chaos Clan, while the rest, even the weakest, were at least lower-tier deities.

Before Zhou Sheng could speak, Ying Ning had already lost her composure.

He stared at the other with cold disdain, speaking:

"I only remember that this land has always been the ancestral domain of the Chaotic Human race. When did it become your Chaotic Beast race's domain?"

Upon hearing this, the Zhaotian Huo turned his gaze toward Yingning, and then his eyes suddenly flared with blood-red light.

"Finally, I know who dares speak to me with such audacity!"

"Ah, it's a remnant of the Chaotic Human race!"

"Go away then—just go away!"

"Are you *still* daring to return?!"

The Zhaotian Huo snarled with a cruel laugh, and instantly opened his massive maw, swallowing Yingning whole.

There, before her, his jaws—sharp, jagged, and deadly—appeared suddenly and silently behind her, ready to consume and kill her in one gulp.

He could see clearly that Yingning now possessed the power of a true god, just one step away from the rank of Supreme God, and even bore the faint trace of divine will.

For such a prodigy of the chaotic human race, He could never possibly allow Him to grow any further.

That is why, upon discovering His identity, He immediately struck with merciless violence!

But at that very moment—

A faint voice echoed.

"Strike down your own people in front of My face."

"You face—so utterly ridiculous!"

Zhou Sheng waved his hand casually.

The next instant,

A nine-colored palm appeared suddenly and mysteriously before Chao Tian Huo, materializing out of nowhere. In the bewildered gaze of the beast, it slammed hard across its face, knocking out two canine teeth in one swift motion.