I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

Deep within the gray fog lies a fragmented meteorite belt, 100,000 kilometers from the border of the Dragon Kingdom.

The violent spatial turbulence here formed visible silver-gray storms, shredding tens of thousands of tons of meteorites into dust.

Suddenly, above a massive meteorite with a diameter of over ten kilometers, space seemed to be forcibly torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, forming a pitch-black void with a diameter of one hundred meters.

A massive, dark gold puppet stumbled and fell out of the black hole.

The star-level energy core on the chest of the dark gold puppet flickered with an extremely unstable, eerie blue light, and the originally streamlined armor surface was now covered with fine sword marks.

The azure sword energy that traveled thousands of kilometers, though it did not actually strike, merely acted as a guide, leaving an indelible mark of Daoist erosion on this ninth-tier natal puppet.

"Bang!"

The Dark Gold Golem released its enormous hand and flung Monsa onto the cratered surface of the meteorite like trash.

Monsa's massive body rolled several times on the ground, and dark purple blood gushed from his mouth, corroding large pits into the grayish-white rock.

He was panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at the dark gold puppet before him.

One hundred thousand killing puppets.

More than 10,000 elite spiritual masters.

Fifty transport ships fully loaded with energy.

All gone!

This was originally a bargaining chip he used to gain power in the Purple Spirit Clan's highest council, but now it has become a death warrant.

"Are we just going to run away like this?"

Monsa's thick arms slammed into the ground, shattering large chunks of rock.

"Those old foxes in your Supreme Council will skin us alive!"

The dark gold golem did not speak, but simply stood quietly on the meteorite.

A thick purple mist surged from between the puppet's brows, gathering in mid-air to form the illusory face of the Ancient Nightmare.

The arrogance that Gu Yan once held in his dark purple eyes was gone.

He recalled the scene when he faced Shen Tian's attack directly in the stratosphere.

That's not the power a sixth-tier martial artist should have.

Four completely different laws and concepts were controlled by the seventeen-year-old human boy with ease, unleashing a power powerful enough to pierce through the stars.

If he hadn't used his ninth-tier natal puppet, Gu Yan would have even had reason to suspect that even Meng Sa would have died at Shen Tian's hands.

Once he reaches the seventh level, he will resonate with the power of heaven and earth.

Then there is probably no one on Earth who can kill him!

Therefore, the best opportunity is before Shen Tian breaks through!

"go back?"

Ancient Nightmare's voice was icy.

"If we return to the Purple Spirit Clan with this crushing defeat, we won't even have a chance to defend ourselves; we'll be sent straight to trial."

Monsa suddenly stood up, his chest heaving violently.

"Then what do you suggest we do?! Are we supposed to hide in this godforsaken, smoggy place forever? Aren't we going to avenge the Tianyun Prefecture? Are my 100,000 troops just going to die for nothing?"

The ancient nightmare's illusory face twisted and contorted in the purple mist, its spiritual energy fluctuations spreading outwards like a tide, crushing any small meteorites that approached into powder.

"Shen Tian must die."

Gu Yan uttered these words slowly and deliberately, each syllable carrying a chilling killing intent.

"His displayed potential and his unreasonable, cross-level combat prowess have become a sharp blade hanging over the Purple Spirit Clan. If we allow him to grow unchecked, even in just a year or two, he will absolutely become the Purple Spirit Clan's annihilation. At that time, it won't be a hundred thousand soldiers that will be slaughtered, but our entire race!"

"Nonsense! Of course I want him dead! But how can we kill him now? That old madman Ouyang Qianjue is watching the border. If you dare to use your ninth-tier power to cross the border, his sword will definitely cleave you in two! Rely on our remaining remnants to fill the Tianyun Prefecture's defenses? Shen Tian's men can produce tens of thousands of those self-destructing spiders and heavy fortresses every day!"

Gu Yan sneered, a sinister light flashing in his dark purple pupils.

"Just because we can't kill them doesn't mean others can't. There are indeed many ninth-tier experts within the Dragon Kingdom, but they have to be wary of more than just our Purple Spirit Clan."

Monsa paused for a moment, then realized what was happening.

"You mean...using someone else to do the dirty work?"

"good."

Ancient Nightmare slowly lowered the dark gold puppet, its massive body causing the meteorite to crack under its weight.

"The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Tianyun Prefecture is making great strides in the north, but the major prefectures in the north of the Dragon Kingdom are now in dire straits."

"The Blood Demon Clan."

Monsa uttered these four words, his brows furrowing tightly.

On the vast battlefield, there were also hierarchical relationships of contempt and territorial conflicts among different races.

The Purple Spirit Clan follows the path of mind control and mechanical ascension, considering themselves an advanced civilization. Although they are hostile to the human race, they often maintain a facade of restraint and even engage in some private resource transactions.

But the Blood Demon race is completely different.

They were a bunch of complete lunatics.

They have no industry, no technology; all their power comes from the plunder of flesh and blood.

The Blood Demon Clan's cultivation system involves strengthening themselves by devouring the essence and blood of other living beings.

The vast blood and energy contained within the bodies of human warriors are the ultimate tonic for the Blood Demon Clan.

For this reason, there is no room for compromise between the Blood Demon Clan and the Human Clan; their wars are always annihilation wars that must be fought to the death.

"The Blood Demon Clan is currently launching a full-scale attack on the northern defense lines of the Dragon Kingdom, including Qingyun Prefecture and Beijiang Prefecture. I've heard that their Blood Sea Prince has already devoured the essence and blood of over a million human warriors and is preparing to break through to a higher realm."

There was a hint of scheming in Gu Yan's voice.

Monsa snorted coldly, crossing his thick arms over his chest.

"Why should those bloodthirsty barbarians help us? Our Purple Spirit Clan and Blood Demon Clan have fought tooth and nail over resource veins before. They're busy fighting on the front lines right now, why would they spare troops to help us kill Shen Tian in Tianyun Prefecture?"

The ancient, illusory face approached Monsa, emanating a chilling aura from the purple mist.

"They're not helping us, they're helping themselves."

Ancient Nightmare's spiritual power sketched out a series of images in mid-air.

"Think about it carefully. Shen Tian is only seventeen years old this year. Not only does he possess the peak of the sixth rank, but he has also mastered the true meaning of multiple laws. What's even more terrifying is his physical body!"

Gu Yan's tone became incredibly fanatical.

"The purity of his blood and qi has reached an unbelievable level! To the Blood Demon Clan, such a human prodigy with unparalleled talent and blood and qi like a dragon is simply a walking, top-grade blood pill!"

Monsa's eyes gradually brightened.

The Blood Demon Clan has a morbid craving for the essence and blood of high-ranking human warriors.

The value of the essence blood of a seventeen-year-old at the peak of the sixth rank is definitely greater than that of 100,000 ordinary soldiers.

If the Blood Demon Clan's higher-ups knew that there was such a heaven-defying existence in the Heavenly Fortune Palace, they would definitely pounce on him without hesitation, like sharks smelling blood.

"Shen Tian's potential not only keeps us up at night, but will also terrify the Blood Demon Clan."

Gu Yan continued to embellish the story.

"If the human race gains another top-tier fighter capable of sweeping aside those of the same level, the first to suffer will be the Blood Demon Clan, who are currently locked in a fierce battle with them. If we deliver detailed information about Shen Tian, ​​including his terrifying industrial assembly line tactics, to the Blood Demon Clan's higher-ups..."

Monsa grinned, revealing his fanged mouth, and let out a cruel laugh.

"Not only that, we can exaggerate Shen Tian's talent! Say that he has already touched the threshold of the seventh rank and could trigger the power of heaven and earth at any time. Those princes of the Blood Demon Clan will definitely not sit still, and may even descend upon the Heavenly Fortune Prefecture's defenses at any cost!"

Gu Yan withdrew his spiritual power with satisfaction, and the purple mist once again disappeared into the dark gold puppet's brow.

"The enemy is in the open while we are in the dark. Since the Dragon Kingdom's ninth-tier expert is protecting him, then let the Blood Demon Clan, who are also madmen, bite him."

The dark gold golem stood up, and its dark blue energy core unleashed a powerful thrust.

"Let's go, to the north."

The ancient nightmare's voice emanated from inside the puppet.

"Let's go and present a great gift to that prince of the Blood Demon Clan."

Monsa wiped the blood from his chin.

The dark gold puppet exerted force with both arms, tearing a dark rift in the void in front of it, and its massive body instantly disappeared into it.

The shattered meteorite belt returned to its deathly silence, with only the raging spatial turbulence still silently raging.