Shennong Dao Master-Chapter 1405 - 25: Absolute Heaven and Earth · Battle of the Supreme (End of This Volume)

Ji Che seemed to have suddenly brightened up, the gloomy atmosphere of the entire hall turned cheerful, resembling the unrestrained emperor of old.

"I was fortunate too." Zhao Xing mused, "If Great Zhou hadn't prepared for so long, leaving many spies among the Southern Barbarians, and with soldiers having unwavering will, we might not have achieved this."

Had it not been for the Ten Suns Army, switching to another army might have made it hard to achieve, because the Ten Suns Army was the earliest to engage in [impossible training], very accustomed to such warfare.

Xia Jing, Long Xiao, and Chen Shijie were all old friends among those high-ranking generals; not just having a shared mindset, the level of tacit understanding was maximal, making it difficult without them leading part of the forces in executing strategy, to disband and reform into a new army.

"Big brother, quickly tell me the specifics of the process." Ji Che said excitedly, "I heard the news in mid-April, but I still want to hear you tell it again."

"Alright, I'll say it again." Zhao Xing smiled, "Around January twentieth, we were trapped in Wind Witch City, then I discovered the three armies of Jiuyou God began to sweep across, so we had to cross the river to escape..."

...

Time passed swiftly, soon reaching the 48th year of Yuan Ding, and it had been twenty-two years since Zhao Xing's return.

In the city of Yin You, at the Minister of Agriculture Palace.

Zhao Xing was attending to official business when suddenly, Meng Kun rushed in.

"Grand Minister of Agriculture, good news, great good news!"

"Lao Meng, what good news, you're so excited, haven't there been enough good news for Great Zhou in recent years?" Zhao Xing smiled.

"It is different this time!" Meng Kun gesticulated excitedly: "The three Forbidden Armies led by Luo Hou King have, by June fifteenth, routed the defending forces at Nansheng Pass, and occupied the four great cities of Nansheng, Tongxuan, Witch God, and others!"

"To this point, the path to the Southern Barbarian Sacred Mountain has no more Witch City!"

"Only a thousand-mile Sacred Plain lies before the Southern Barbarian Sacred Mountain!"

"Oh?" Zhao Xing raised an eyebrow, "June fifteenth, it's now early July, is it not over half a month ago?"

"Really fast indeed, I had predicted it would end by August, did not expect it to advance by over a month." Zhao Xing sighed. "The Grand Commandant truly lives up to his title."

"Compared to you, Grand Commandant, what is he." Meng Kun said: "Had you not killed Jiuyou God back then, accelerating the collapse of the Southern Barbarians' army, it wouldn't have been this fast."

"Let's not dwell on past events." Zhao Xing smiled, "Brother Yun, prepare, I think His Majesty will soon summon us to ascend the mountain."

Cloud Sky Dao sighed: "I have prepared for an epoch already."

...

In early spring of the 49th year of Yuan Ding, the Sacred Plain, the vast army spread across the entire plain like a tide.

Fifth-Order Tower Ships whistled by, thousands upon thousands of Flying Boats filled the sky.

Auspicious clouds illuminated the earth, musicians and Dance Masters danced amidst the clouds.

Ji Che sat on the throne, gazing towards the fog ahead.

After passing through the Absolute Heaven and Earth area.

Countless armies surrounded a mountain ahead that reached the sky.

"Your Majesty, ahead lies the Southern Barbarian Sacred Mountain, also known as Nantian Mountain, one of the Four Pillar Mountains."

"The Wu Yue God shifted the Divine Soil of the Three Pillar Mountains, causing the Southern Barbarian Sacred Mountain to grow taller while the other three mountains grew shorter."

"Due to this, the other three Pillar Mountains have lost their divine aura; the original forces have all vanished," Zhao Xing explained beside Ji Che.

"Your Majesty." Luo Hou King said, "Now the entire Southern Barbarian Sacred Mountain is guarded by only a handful of witches, the Four Royal Courts have either fled or died, they pose no threat."

"As long as the Wu Yue God is killed, the Absolute Heaven and Earth can be nullified."

The final battle requires Ji Che to personally kill the Wu Yue God, this is a duel between witch and emperor, others cannot interfere.

"I have finally awaited this day." Ji Che slowly nodded, standing up from the throne for the first time.

Meanwhile, atop the sacred temple on the mountain peak, the Wu Yue God also looked up, opening his eyes.

The civil and military officials began to rise into the sky, countless Divine Soldiers and Generals surrounded the mountaintop.

Zhao Xing and Cloud Sky Dao simultaneously executed the "Cloud Sky Dao" move.

The clouds across the Holy Mountain were adjusted, forming a domain.

Everyone gazed down at the small temple atop the mountain.

"Boom!"

As Ji Che descended from the throne, war drums sounded in the sky, the Eight Ranks Dance Master Ji Mengjun led eight hundred Dance Masters to begin their dance.

"Yunmen Scroll," the ultimate war dance!

Dong dong dong~

The majestic drumbeats struck the hearts of all, Ji Che reached out his hand.

"Zheng!"

A golden light flew out from the devine temple.

The Emperor Sword appeared in Ji Che's hand.

Simultaneously, a young man in white robes emerged from the temple, looking up at Ji Che and the countless Da Zhou Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, gradually ascending.

For the first time, except Cloud Sky Dao, the world saw the true face of the legendary Wu Yue God.

He appeared harmless, with a gentle and shy expression, completely resembling a neighborhood youth, not related to a god at all.

Yet no one underestimated him, because on the white-robed youth's chest was a formidable wound, healing rapidly.

This was the very wound caused by the Emperor Sword.

Historically, only the Wu Yue God could face the Emperor Sword and survive.

"Emperor, won't you strike?" The Wu Yue God pointed at his wound: "I still need a moment to recover, now is your best chance."

"I will wait for your recovery." Ji Che's voice was authoritative.

Had it been Mr. Zhao, he might have immediately raised a blade to attack, but this was Emperor Wu, who would have a dignified victory over the Wu Yue God.

About an hour later, the wound of the Wu Yue God completely healed, he looked up: "The dark universe is cruel and dangerous. Emperor, do you truly wish to venture out?"