"In the Dark Forest, I reign supreme."
Jiang Yuan raised his arm and swung the Dark Star Spear, and countless Dark Star warriors offered their loyalty.
They have lost their lives, lost the Dark Star, and even lost the darkness itself. Now, their only place to live is the Dark Forest, and Jiang Yuan, who controls the Dark Forest, is undoubtedly their only king.
"It's Jiang Yuan!"
The faces of those alien geniuses were extremely grim. They had guessed from the Hengduan Mountains that Jiang Yuan must have a powerful army, otherwise he would not have been able to contend with the Holy Spirit Clan and the Fire Demon Clan within the Hengduan Mountains.
The appearance of the Dark Star Warriors undoubtedly confirmed the truth of this speculation. Jiang Yuan not only possessed a powerful absolute force, but also an absolutely loyal army!
They found it hard to imagine how a Xuan Shen Realm cultivator could command the submission of so many powerful figures, but they had to admit that they, who considered themselves geniuses in their clans, were nothing compared to Jiang Yuan.
The world only needs one sun, and without a doubt, Jiang Yuan is the sun that shines with unparalleled brilliance in this world.
"You're already itching to take my life, aren't you!" Jiang Yuan's voice was low, a murderous intent brewing within him.
He had no grudge against these people, yet now they were hunting him down for profit, which had become a matter of life and death.
"Jiang Yuan, your talent is enough to grow into a supreme god, so we give you the respect you deserve. You have one last chance to choose: will you fight us fair and square one-on-one, or will we swarm you and tear you and your weak team to shreds!"
A man of exceptionally handsome appearance emerged from the Holy Spirit Clan. Jiang Yuan recognized a sense of familiarity in his features—a feeling he had when he first met the Demon Lord and the Holy Lord. The Demon Lord and the Holy Lord were both innate beings, their appearances surpassing the very essence of heaven and earth, naturally flawless. If they had offspring, they would undoubtedly be extraordinary individuals.
"The Holy Lord's son?" Jiang Yuan asked with a sudden smile as he looked at the man in front of him. However, the smile was extremely eerie and did not resemble the one one would give to the descendant of an old acquaintance.
"How dare you address someone by their name so directly?" The Holy Spirit Clan man looked somewhat fearful, as if he was afraid of the Holy Lord that Jiang Yuan had mentioned.
"Isn't it a blood relationship?" Jiang Yuan became a little suspicious. He had met the Holy Lord before, and it could be said that the Holy Spirit Clan in front of him was somewhat similar to the Holy Lord. They shouldn't be completely unrelated.
However, since the Holy Lord is from the same era as the Companion God, his appearance on the battlefield this time is very likely that he is a reincarnated form, so it is quite normal for him to have some secrets.
"Jiang Yuan, don't waste your time. You're destined to die. Now it's up to you whether you want a spectacular death or a miserable one that no one will know about," the Holy Spirit Clan man declared.
Choosing to die in a one-on-one fight would be more dignified, but relying on war would mean Jiang Yuan would be torn to pieces in the eyes of these alien races. At that point, forget about preserving his whole body; even leaving a few scraps of flesh would be considered good.
Jiang Yuan ignored the other party's question and instead asked the powerful figures around him in a low voice, "Do you know how many lives have died on the entire Cloud Plateau so far?"
One sentence left the alien races looking at each other in bewilderment. They were the decision-makers and didn't care at all about the lowly soldiers who risked their lives for them. So, the death of soldiers was just a number that could change at any time. The number could be big or small, but they never cared about the specific value of that number.
"Until the last second, a total of 7,352,404 lives were lost in the battle on the entire Cloud Plateau." Jiang Yuan reported a shocking number, accurate to the single digit. This was his unique perception after gaining the sense of death, and it was through this sense of death that he was able to absorb the power of each dead soul to strengthen himself and reincarnate.
"What do you mean by this? Do you think we care how many people die? Or do you think that killing so many of us will scare us?" A fish-like creature with a huge, flat head emerged from the sea monster clan.
The Siren race is one of the few races whose numbers rival those of the Zerg. In the vast ocean, their numbers far exceed expectations, so they are indifferent to the deaths of their own kind. After all, the Siren race respects the laws of natural selection; big fish eating small fish and small fish eating shrimp is perfectly normal in their eyes.
"Oh!"
For some reason, Jiang Yuan felt a surge of anger towards these people who disregarded life. Although he had fallen into the cycle of hell, he knew that life was precious, as could be seen from the Grim Reaper's indifferent attitude towards the marks of the dead.
Death, whether you are strong or weak, once you die, you will have a mark of death in the cycle of reincarnation. But now, in the eyes of these people who drive the ship, the sacrifice of these people is worthless and is not even as good as cannon fodder.
"Don't worry about it. I set up this trap on the Cloud Plateau just to welcome you all."
The shaft of the Dark Star Spear spun, then pointed at the million-strong army in front of Jiang Yuan. He said, word by word, "Today's battle is a fight to the death."
"Let's do it!"
The Holy Spirit Clan acted immediately. Their hatred, a mixture of old and new grudges, was irreconcilable. Only by killing Jiang Yuan and his Holy Spirit Clan could they save face.
The situation was similar for other races. Since the start of the God of Slaughter mission, Jiang Yuan had killed people from other alien races one after another. Once the act of killing was started, it was not easy to resolve.
In an instant, hundreds of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators surged towards Jiang Yuan, an unimaginable spectacle.
The Apocalypse Era has only been open for six years. In these six years, it is impossible to cultivate more than a hundred Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. In other words, these Nascent Soul Realm cultivators are all powerful individuals who came from outside the realm with their own cultivation level. These people have broken away from the most common Spirit Awakening system, so dealing with them is quite a big problem.
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