Chapter 1265 - 1212-1213 Gengjin The Master of Killing Descends_2
Just like the initial War of Sealing Gods, even though the human race, with its glorious Immortal Path, forced the Demon Race to join the battle, they could only retreat in defeat under the pressure of the human race. This was on the condition that the many True Immortals of the human race balanced out the many True Immortal Monster Gods, thwarting the Lion Emperor’s first attempt to overturn the table after his defeat.
But even so, in the Demon Race’s final downfall, they still chose a plan of desperate resistance, delaying the actions of the True Immortals, and fighting for a chance at survival.
Now, Wood Virtue Star Lord’s strength in this world had not yet reached the pinnacle, and even if he regained his former peak strength, there was still a slight gap compared to those emperors and kings who stood shoulder to shoulder with the strong of the Immortal Path in this world.
This meant one thing, that he was fundamentally unable to stand on equal footing with the leaders of this world, those emperors and kings. His plans, no matter how perfect, could not be treated as equals by those individuals.
Even, due to his own situation, once the existence of the Ancestral Land is prematurely revealed, it would arouse the greed of the peak powers of this world, desiring to devour the Great Ming World.
This was not an impossible scenario.
Since the goal of the Heavenly Court was to seek more worlds to integrate into the cosmos and promote the ascension of heaven and earth, why couldn’t others reverse this and devour the Great Ming World to advance their own worlds?
Therefore, either a strong member of the Heavenly Court or some True Immortal must arrive immediately, or he must attempt to certify his Tao in this world and step into the Immortal Path Realm. Otherwise, genuinely annexing this world would not be an easy task.
"Hm?" A trace of killing intent suddenly appeared in Wood Virtue Star Lord’s eyes as he reached out with his hand, and a Golden Mace appeared in his grasp, its edge flickering with a cold light.
Boom!
Wood Virtue Star Lord took a step forward, and the Golden Mace in his hand thunderously smashed down, with a force as heavy as a thousand juns, shattering rocks and splitting mountains.
With the strike, it was as if the heavens shook and the earth quaked.
