They arrived quite quickly.

Jiang He gazed into the depths of the starry sky, a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes.

No unnecessary words.

He turned around and looked down at the millions of Great Wilderness Guards densely packed below the vast peak.

"Rally the earth-shaking drums!"

"All troops of the Great Wilderness Sect, launch an attack!"

The sound of the river was like rolling thunder, instantly spreading throughout the entire Great Wilderness Sect.

It even pierced through the clouds and exploded loudly in the sky above several surrounding star systems.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

A war drum made from the hide of a giant beast was struck heavily.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Millions of disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect, with their bulging muscles and dragon-like qi, roared in unison.

Relying solely on their physical strength, they kicked off with both legs, shattering the ground beneath their feet.

Millions of figures, like humanoid beasts, rose from the ground and soared into the sky.

The terrifying sonic booms continued, tearing the thick, dark clouds in the sky to shreds.

Shen Tian possessed Jiang He's body, feeling this iron will that shattered the heavens.

His blood was boiling wildly.

This is the war of ancient body cultivators!

Edge of the star field.

The Void Zerg army surged like a black tide, covering the sky and the earth.

Wherever it passed, the stars dimmed and the void shattered.

Three alien thrones, radiating terrifying force fields, hovered high behind the Zerg army.

"According to reports from the front lines, humanity's spiritual energy has been depleted; they are now lambs to the slaughter!"

A void throne covered in black scales emitted a piercing, sinister laugh.

"Kill them all, devour this star system!"

The Zerg vanguard army roared and surged toward the Terran defenses like a black tsunami.

Just then.

The starry sky was violently distorted.

A slender yet immovable figure appeared out of thin air in front of the alien army.

It is a river.

He was shirtless, his dark golden skin shimmering with a cold luster against the starry sky.

"A mere few bedbugs dare to bark and howl in front of this old man."

Jiang He remained expressionless, slowly clenching his right fist.

At this moment, Shen Tian's heartbeat seemed to synchronize with the river.

The pure energy of blood and qi was compressed wildly within the body, forming a terrifyingly powerful physical singularity.

boom!

Jiang He unleashed a powerful punch.

There was no dazzling fist energy, only a transparent spatial ripple visible to the naked eye.

This ripple spread tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Along its path, tens of millions of Void Zerg vanguards exploded into clouds of blood mist in space before they even had a chance to scream!

The power of that single punch cleared out a star field spanning tens of thousands of kilometers!

Shen Tian inwardly gasped.

One force can overcome all laws!

As long as the physical body is strong enough, it can forcefully crush all rules!

Shen Tian absorbed the insight gained from shattering the starry sky with a single punch.

This punch completely stunned the alien king.

"Damn it! How can humans have such monsters?"

The throne, covered in scales, roared in fury, manipulating the laws of the void, transforming into a long black dragon that lunged towards the river.

"I'll slaughter you all today and have them as snacks with my drinks!"

Xing Yan laughed wildly and led a million Great Wilderness Guards, crashing into the Zerg army like a rain of meteors.

A brutal close-quarters brawl erupted instantly!

The flames of war were ignited on the very edge of the human race's star system.

Severed limbs float in space.

Blood stained large swathes of the nebula dark red.

The passage of time in the great dream of reincarnation becomes extremely blurred.

Shen Tian felt as if he had lived through an eternity.

This war to defend the starry sky, led by the Great Wilderness Sect, has become a stalemate.

There are far too many alien races.

Not just the Voidlings.

One wave is killed, another wave comes.

With spiritual energy completely depleted, the combat strength of human cultivators who relied on formations and magical treasures was reduced to less than one-tenth.

Only the body cultivators of the Great Wilderness Sect, by devouring the flesh and blood of alien races, became stronger with each battle.

However, the casualties were still extremely high.

A number of the Great Wilderness Guards died.

A group of mortals immediately stepped up to take their place.

As long as one possesses the body-refining techniques of the Great Wilderness Sect and is unafraid of death, one can become a new fighting force.

Three hundred years.

For the past three hundred years, the Great Wilderness Sect has been like an insurmountable Great Wall of flesh and blood.

They held off the alien coalition forces at the outermost edge of the human star system.

In this long and bloody battle.

Shen Tian followed Jiang He and experienced countless life-or-death situations.

His physical awareness and combat instincts are surging at an alarming rate.

Meanwhile.

In the deepest part of the human star field, at the former site of the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.

Emperor Tian Shu and the remaining top human experts are working frantically to finish the task.

All the top-grade spiritual veins were refined into a source of power.

All the famous mountains and rivers have been drained of their metallic essence.

"Faster! Faster!"

Emperor Tian Shu, covered in furnace ash, roared in a hoarse voice.

"The Great Wilderness Sect is on the verge of collapse; we must finish this as soon as possible!"

The enormous casting furnace illuminated the entire starry sky.

Enormous and suffocating creations gradually took shape in the void.

at last.

On a certain day in the third hundredth year.

Jiang He had just smashed the head of a newly crowned alien king with a single palm strike, and stood covered in blood amidst the ruins of the starry sky.

The golden communication talisman on his waist, which had been dormant for three hundred years, suddenly lit up.

"Old Jiang."

Emperor Tian Shu's voice carried a deep weariness, as well as an undisguised excitement.

"It's completed."

"We've completed it!"

Upon hearing this, a smile finally appeared on Jiang He's face, which had been numb for three hundred years.

Shen Tian also felt a strong surge of excitement within Jiang He's body.

The hope of humanity has finally been created!

"How many are there?"

Jiang He wiped the blood from his face and asked in a low voice.

"Thirteen in total!"

Emperor Tian Shu Wu's voice was trembling.

"It exhausted all the strength of the entire human star field and emptied the accumulation of countless ages."

"A total of thirteen arks were built to save humanity!"

As Emperor Tian Shu Wu finished speaking.

In the distant starry sky behind Jiang He, thirteen beams of azure light suddenly burst forth.

The beam of light pierced the deep darkness, illuminating the desolate universe.

Through the river's gaze, Shen Tian stared intently at the starry sky.

It wasn't the enormous ship he had imagined at all.

Instead, there are thirteen magnificent and enormous bronze halls, as large as stars!

The exterior of these thirteen bronze halls is simple and weathered.

The surface of the main hall is covered with densely packed ancient patterns and totems.

Each of the grand halls exudes a terrifying pressure that could suppress all ages.

This is the supreme war fortress built by the human race with all its strength and all its rare and precious materials!

Thirteen bronze palaces floated silently in the void.

They were like thirteen ancient, sleeping behemoths.

The unique cold and hard texture of bronze shines with an immortal brilliance under the starlight.

Each of the main halls has an extremely large interior space.

It contained the remaining embers of humanity.

Seeds of all kinds of herbs, cubs of demonic beasts, countless mortals, and the last disciples of various sects.

These thirteen bronze palaces were the last home of humankind.

It turns out that the giant bronze city at the Great Wilderness Sect ruins did not exist in isolation.

Shen Tian was secretly shocked.

There were actually thirteen such bronze halls built back then!

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