Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Tie Hanhan stood at the bow of the ship, his million-strong army had already entered the Great Ruins Realm.

"Based on the messages transmitted back by Jiang Gan and the others, this realm is extremely weak..."

A trace of doubt flashed in Tie Hanhan’s eyes. How could such a Star Realm be a candidate for the Eternal Realm Seed and even draw the attention of Heavenly Gods?

But he didn’t ponder it for long.

"Contact Jiang Gan and the others!"

He commanded.

"Not good... We’ve lost contact with Jiang Gan and the others, they... they seem to have run into trouble!"

A middle-aged man responsible for communication suddenly spoke out, saying:

"They may... all be dead!"

They’re all dead!

Upon hearing this, many of the strong figures on the large ship were shocked.

"How is that possible? Weren’t they winning successive victories?"

"This is too sudden, there were no messages from beginning to end!"

"There’s something odd going on!"

Everyone spoke up.

Tie Hanhan’s eyebrows also raised slightly!

This realm... was indeed not so simple.

"Very good, very good!"

However, at this moment, Tie Dingsi, Tie Hanhan’s son, revealed a cold smirk beside him.

Tie Dingsi did not care about the life or death of those hundred thousand vanguard troops. What he thought about was that, as a result, the two people who posed the biggest threat to him...

Were dead!

Jia Fuxing, Ao Wushuang!

His position was now even more secure.

"Report! There are survivors returning ahead!"

But just then, someone called out loudly.

Seen on the horizon ahead, a person was rushing over at great speed, his legs almost as if riding on wheels of wind and fire.

"Is that... is that Ao Wushuang?!"

"He’s still alive?"

The people from the Blessing Heaven Sect were all taken aback.

Seeing this, Tie Dingsi was suddenly dumbfounded.

Damn... Ao Wushuang isn’t dead?

Tie Hanhan’s heart sank as well and he said:

"Bring him up!"

Immediately, someone went forward to receive Ao Wushuang and brought him onto the large ship.

"What exactly happened?"

Tie Hanhan asked coldly.

"Not good... it’s really bad!"

Ao Wushuang, panting heavily, said:

"We shouldn’t go to this realm, there might be great dangers here. Marshal, let’s retreat quickly!"

He was genuinely scared.

Although he wasn’t sure whether the flag of the Lord of the Desolate Heavens and that small mountain village in the Yin Realm were related...

But his instincts told him to run as fast as he could!

"Speak!"

Tie Hanhan pressed.

Ao Wushuang immediately recounted the events that had transpired in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Heh, a bag? At most it’s nothing more than a True God artifact!"

Tie Hanhan scoffed in disdain. True God artifacts... they truly weren’t lacking any this time.

"Lead the way immediately!"

He ordered.

Ao Wushuang felt aggrieved. How come he was being asked to lead the way again?

He had a bad feeling about this, this familiar scene...

"Fine, fine!"

"I’ll lead the way... you all, you all better pray for your own luck!"

He spoke through clenched teeth!

And so, the army advanced!

They pressed directly towards the Eastern Wilderness, approaching Looking South City!

"Beat the astonishing god drums, call to battle!"

Tie Hanhan commanded coldly.

At once, at the bow of the warship, several Next-to-God figures began striking the drums!

The drums were True-God-level treasures.

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Since the enemy had True God artifacts, he was prepared to use his directly.

"Dong dong dong!"

Immediately, the terrifying sound waves spread throughout the entire Eastern Wasteland and even reached other territories.

The pressure of a True God, along with the drum sound, shocked the world!

The ground shook, Looking South City, right ahead, cracked directly due to the drum sound, and the clouds in the vault of heaven scattered!

"What is that sound?"

"What is this demon sound... My ears are about to burst!"

"Is it a True God... is a True God descending?"

The Eastern Wasteland trembled immensely.

This drum sound carried an immense pressure and a murderous aura, shrouding the entire Great Ruins Realm, causing panic amongst the populace.

...

After leaving the small mountain village, Long Zixuan and the others, following Mu Wanqing, headed straight for the Wood Spirit Dynasty.

"Dad, what happened?"

Yun Xi stepped forward and asked her father.

"The Star Realm Allied Forces are coming!"

Yun Yinchen immediately explained the situation and his suspicions that this time, there were shadowy figures behind the scenes testing Senior Li!

"Don’t worry, don’t worry, the Great Demon King isn’t afraid of the dark..."

Yun Xi was quite relaxed.

Yun Yinchen also smiled, seeing that Senior Li had actually sent out his disciples, he felt reassured.

But just at that moment.

The astonishing drum sound suddenly rose, as if it came from the heavens, shaking the ground!

"This... this drum sound... a True God-level?!"

Everyone’s faces changed.

"Report! The enemy forces have arrived!"

The battle report had already come in!

"The army is here? Line up, line up, no one is allowed to cut in line!"

Dugu Yuqing was the first to speak, a look of urgency on his face.

"Right, Brother Zi Xuan, Brother Lu Rang, you can’t start running off again... Hey, crap, where did they go??"

Qing Chen was also speaking, but in the blink of an eye, Long Zixuan and Lu Rang had disappeared.

Even Wu Dade was now surging ahead.

"That’s not fighting fair!"

Jiang Li shook his head and immediately followed suit!

A group of brothers and disciples quickly set off!

Left behind, Yun Yinchen, Yun Qianshan, and others all had complex expressions on their faces.

"Senior Li’s disciples... indeed, they really are different!"

Yun Qianshan couldn’t help but sigh.

Yun Yinchen said quietly, "They... most likely, are used to it."

Meanwhile, Mu Wanqing gave the order, "Move out!"

The army was mobilized!

...

At the border between the Eastern Wilderness and the Southern Territory.

The armies spread out, with drumbeats thundering, almost as if the end of the world was nigh!

In fact, the full power of the True God-level war drums had not been unleashed, serving only as a provocation.

Otherwise, by now, all life here would likely have been obliterated.

"Is there no one in this territory who dares to fight?"

Someone sneered.

"We shouldn’t have used the True God-level war drums; maybe those cowards have already fled at the sight of danger!"

"They can’t escape, this entire realm, must be annihilated!"

"Yes, not a single living person should be left behind!"

Many Wandering God-level beings spoke coldly.

However, at that moment, from the Sky Domain above, a faint sound of a dragon’s roar could be heard.

A spectacularly powerful fist radiated light, smashing down towards the entire army!

It was like a True Dragon from the ninths heavens was fighting, making this punch shockingly formidable.

"Here they come!"

"A Wandering God?!"

The crowd was surprised; this punch carried the power of a Wandering God-level being!

Instantly, a Wandering God-level being took action, their giant palm colliding with the fist light above the Sky Vault, causing a huge explosion!

"Bring it on!"

Long Zixuan hadn’t yet arrived, but his punch had landed; only after the strike did he finally appear.

He stood in mid-air, looking toward the great army in front of him...

Densely packed, there were a million strong!

And with him showing up, on those densely packed warships...

One after another, Wandering God-level beings stood up.

There were... hundreds of them!

Each Star Realm usually possessed several Wandering Gods, and this time, with hundreds of Star Realms emerging, over three hundred Wandering Gods had come!

More than three hundred Wandering Gods watched Long Zixuan silently.

Long Zixuan was momentarily taken aback.

How... why are there so many people???!

This is a bit over the top...

Even if he was strong, could a Next-to-God fight against three hundred Wandering Gods??

It’s rash!

He silently turned around and retreated a hundred li!

"Long Zixuan, leave some for us!"

"Don’t be too excessive!"

Behind him, a group of brothers finally managed to catch up.

"Huh, Brother Long, how come you’re not grabbing all the glory this time?"

Lin Jiu Zheng was surprised.

Long Zixuan pointed to the front and said,

"No need to snatch, this wave... is more than enough!"

The many brothers and disciples looked up towards the front.

To defeat Wandering Gods...

Nearly a thousand Next-to-Gods... @@novelbin@@

Suddenly, everyone was somewhat taken aback!

"Great, fantastic!"

Dugu Yuqing’s fighting spirit was soaring!

"Gonna enjoy this to the fullest!"

Lu Rang, holding a pot of flowers, had fiery eyes.

Qing Chen took a step forward, brandishing his broom and pointing at the million-strong army, he said,

"My master is merciful, sending me to liberate you all!"

The group of disciples, unafraid, instead advanced step by step!

And at that moment.

Aboard the warship, Tie Hanhan looked at this sudden emergence of young men and women and sneered,

"Is this all the Great Ruins Realm has to offer?"

"A bunch of Next-to-Gods... too weak!"

He was utterly disdainful!

But, behind him...

Ao Wushuang, watching the group before him...

was shocked at that moment!

His eyes widened, staring intently...

At that chubby monk, that young lady with the zither, that person with the grass...

His legs trembled instantaneously.

"Is this it? These people are like bumpkins from a village, truly the ignorant are fearless, daring to come and fight, they’re really courting death!"

Tie Dingsi was sneering at this time, full of contempt.

Ao Wushuang heard him and felt even closer to a breakdown.

Damn it, they’re not just like people from a village, they are from a village!

That... tiny village!

The cursed little village!

"I, Old Ao... must have seen a ghost, damn it, even in the Yang Realm, why am I still not left in peace???"

He looked up to the sky, his eyes filled with grief and anger!

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