Chapter 1325: Interception by the Chaos God Clan

Chapter 1325: Interception by the Chaos Deity Clan

"The Chaos Deity Demon revives once every day."

"Now there are four units of Chaos Deity Treasures."

"The remaining six units won't be ready for another two days."

Thinking this through, Zhou Sheng nodded slightly.

Two days wasn't very long.

Then he turned to look at the vast army behind him.

There, the entire army of the Radiant Empire was swiftly reorganizing itself. Within less than half a moment, they had restored their formation, ready at any moment to carry out Zhou Sheng's next order.

As for the army of flesh replicas?

They had vanished long ago, with the destruction of Ru Bu.

"All forces return to the Jiaoyang Empire."

"Chaos, Lord of the Luong Clan."

"Remember to bring the Chaos Wasteland with you."

"From now on, the Chaos Wasteland shall be the territory under the rule of our Jiaoyang Empire."

Zhou Sheng said.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The generals bowed respectfully in unison.

Then they departed without further delay, boarding the Eternal Warship and returning to the High Continent.

...

Inside the Eternal Warship.

Zhou Sheng gazed out at the dark cosmos, and suddenly recalled something.

"He took the Chaos Wasteland," he asked the Bodhi Vessel, "so won't other million-tribe chieftains be unable to obtain the Chaos Divine Treasures and ascend to the Divine Realm-level chieftain factions?"

"You're thinking too far ahead," said the Bodhi Vessel.

"Right now, and for a very long time into the future, do you think anyone could possibly achieve what you have—raising a territory to the rank of lower-tier Divine Being?"

"Even if some million-tribe chieftains could manage to elevate their territories to the lower-tier Divine status,"

"they could still snatch it from you."

"If they can't, they could simply ally with other million-tribe chieftains."

The Bodhi Vessel spoke lazily.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sheng instantly understood.

His act of seizing the Chaos Wasteland indeed monopolized the pathway for million-tribe chieftains to elevate their territories to the lower-tier Divine status.

Yet at the same time, His actions that provoked hatred were also highly likely to draw together the chieftains of other races to unite and attack Him.

Thus, it was really a choice fraught with both advantage and risk.

It all depended on what the chieftain who had seized the Chaos Wasteland would choose.

And Zhou Sheng, without a doubt, would choose to occupy it.

After all, the gap between Him and the chieftains of other races was nothing short of staggering.

Even if all the chieftains of the various races united, they would likely be unable to stand against Him, let alone seize the Chaos Wasteland from His hands.

"It seems the Chaos Wasteland will remain in my hands for a while yet."

Zhou Sheng smiled.

Bodhi Master said nothing.

[The spaceship ahead has instantly come to a halt!]

At that very moment.

A furious roar echoed from directly ahead of them.

Zhou Sheng’s brow arched slightly as he activated the virtual external view mode and turned his gaze outward.

There, standing firmly in the outer reaches of the dark cosmos, were exactly ten chief deities of the Chaotic God Clan, their eyes fixed upon Zhou Sheng and his army aboard the Everlasting Warship with the cold, lifeless gaze of those who had already seen the end.

"Coming quite swiftly," Zhou Sheng murmured to himself.

Then, without hesitation, he ordered the Everlasting Warship to halt, to withdraw from the dark cosmos and return into the real, supreme High Cosmos.

He commanded Unit Zero to open the ship’s doors and step out, observing from afar the ten chief deities of the Chaotic God Clan.

They were the Chief Deity of the Jiuying Clan, the Chief Deity of the Fengxi Clan, the Chief Deity of the Qiongqi Clan, the Chief Deity of the Suanli Clan… and finally, the Chief Deity of the Guiche Clan!

All were among the most renowned races within the Chaotic God Clan.

Among them: three Supreme Deities, three Intermediate Deities, and four Lower Deities of the Main Gods!

"Great Emperor of the Common People, what audacity! At this very moment, instead of joining the race's master gathering, you have secretly infiltrated our Chaotic God Clan's territory and stolen from our forbidden sanctum!"

"What do you intend to do to die?!"

The leading deity of the Jiuying Clan coldly declared.

In His eyes,

the Great Emperor of the Common People was already within His grasp.

Upon hearing of the news of the Chaotic Wasteland, He immediately rallied ten Supreme Deities and launched a joint assault, intercepting these thieves who dared to encroach upon their clan's territory.

With Him and the other nine Supreme Deities present, how could He possibly lose?

At the same time, He felt a surge of excitement within.

The Great Emperor of the Common People had always been cunning and cautious—so cautious, in fact, that the Chaotic God Clan had long sought ways to eliminate Him, yet never succeeded.

Never did they expect the other side to send a personal envoy, and yet they happened to encounter them just as they did—wasn’t this the very fortune of their Chaotic God Clan?

“Death?”

“There are many races who have longed for my death.”

“But in the end, it was their own that perished, and a significant portion of them even became subjects under my rule.”

“Does your Chaotic Beast clan also harbor thoughts of joining my domain?”

“I welcome it most heartily.”

Zhou Sheng smiled faintly.

The chief deity of the Jiuying clan’s face turned ashen.

The name “Chaotic Beast” was the one their Chaotic God Clan most desperately wished to forget.

For it carried with it the shameful memory of a dynasty-long subjugation by the Chaotic Human race.

I didn't expect to hear this title again from their lips today.

As a venerable chief deity of the Chaotic Race, He now felt a surge of fury.

But then He chuckled coldly.

"Scions of the Chaotic Human Race."

"I advise you to lead your armies and surrender promptly."

"Otherwise, when you are defeated and captured, and I torment your soul, I'll see if you still have the nerve to utter these words."

Zhou Sheng said nothing. He merely ordered Xue Yuezi, Kido Tali, and Pangu to board the ships, and together with Him, they would face these ten chief deities of the Chaotic Race.

"Follow me."

"Defeat them all."

Zhou Sheng spoke softly.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Blood Moon immediately bowed respectfully.

Rising to their eyes, they fixed upon the gaze of the Nine-Headed Clan's chief deities, their expressions blazing with fierce determination.

Before their journey had even begun, Zhou Sheng had bestowed upon them an entire set of primary divine artifacts!

Now clad in six such primary divine artifacts, even though their power remained at the level of lower-tier deities, they dared to face off against the supreme-tier warriors of upper-tier deities.

The chief deity of the Nine-Headed Clan was unaware of the existence of these primary divine artifacts. Upon seeing only four lower-tier deities from Zhou Sheng's side, a cold smirk played upon his lips.

He then swiftly led the other nine chief deities, charging straight toward Zhou Sheng and his companions.

Seeing this, Zhou Sheng immediately donned a set of upper-tier deity's gloves—the "Great Black Demon Fist"—and charged forward alongside Xue Yue Zi, Jido Talis, and Pan Gu.

BOOM!

The chief deity of the Nine-Headed Clan possessed nine heads, capable of spewing nine different celestial and divine essences—each a torrent of divine water and fire!

As the mightiest of the Ten Principal Deities, He without hesitation set Zhou Sheng as his primary target.

Nine heads erupted in nine piercing, infantile wails, each followed by a burst of divine flame. These nine flames fused into a single column of nine-colored divine fire, shooting straight toward Zhou Sheng.

"Excellent!"

Zhou Sheng showed no fear. He transformed his palm into a fist, channeling the power of the Universal Law of Star Hands, and hurled it directly at the column of nine-colored divine fire.

As the two met, the very fabric of space and time across the cosmos seemed to freeze—just for a breath. Then, a wave of terrifying force erupted from the point of impact, sweeping across thousands of light-years in every direction.

Planets shattered into dust, scattering through the void. Where once stars had thrived, now lay a vast, lifeless expanse—empty and desolate.

Fortunately, this was at the very edge of the Supreme Cosmos, where primordial, chaotic winds roared with unbridled fury. No life could survive there.

Otherwise, this single collision alone would have extinguished countless lives.