Starting as a centurion, he fought his way through the chaos of the world.

Chapter 522 Preparation
"Honor your orders!"

Upon receiving the order, the elder dared not delay and immediately withdrew, for this was a matter of life and death.

Especially myself, I was among the people leaving.

If I don't gather people soon, and things drag on, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave either.

Thinking of this, I naturally dared not be negligent.

When the other tribes heard that the Great Yu had directly attacked the Golden Spirit Origin Clan, they were shocked and returned.

They wanted to see how it would turn out.

In the past, it might not be possible to see a primordial race wiped out even after hundreds of millions of years.

But now, two primordial clans are about to be wiped out in succession, how can one not be surprised?

In the days that followed, the Great Yu Dynasty naturally continued its relentless advance.

However, most of the Jinling Primordial Clan generals chose to surrender at this time.

After all, the clan leader is leaving, so what's the point of them blocking the way?

Only a few generals remained in the city, choosing to fight the human race to the death.

However, their resistance was almost entirely ineffective against the attack of the Great Yu.

When the warships came crashing down, destruction awaited them.

Slaughter continued to spread among the Golden Spirit Clan.

What no one knew this time was that Lu Ming had already sent people to block the main roads of the Golden Spirit Clan.

Having witnessed the events involving the Red Moon Primordial Clan, he would definitely not allow the Golden Spirit Primordial Clan to leave.

After all, they are enemies. Who knows when the other party will stab you in the back? It's best not to give them a chance.

To avoid future misfortune affecting one's descendants.

At this moment, in the Primordial Forest, Qingling sat in the seat of honor.

The entire hall was now filled with a dim, eerie light.

The flickering light caused the group of Saint Ancestor Realm experts below to tremble with fear.

Then, Qingling's calm voice rang out.

"The Great Yu needs the help of fifty experts at the Saint Ancestor Realm. Whoever wants to go, step forward."

As soon as she finished speaking...

At this moment, a group of experts at the Saint Ancestor Realm stepped forward.

In the past, they might not have been willing to help, but now that they know about Lu Ming's relationship with Qing Ling, they naturally want to curry favor with this Emperor Yu.

Therefore, of course we should seize this opportunity.

"They're all quite enthusiastic, that's good," Qingling said with a smile.

This made the demon kings below realize that they had made the right decision this time.

After all, Qingling was never one to smile or talk in front of them.

And that's what they were thinking.

Qingling said, "Fierce Fang Demon Emperor, you choose the people. Go to Emperor Yu's tent as soon as possible to receive orders."

"Yes, sir!" Upon receiving the order, a demon emperor stepped forward and said.

At this moment, a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

This fierce-toothed demon king is a top-tier expert.

It is quite a well-known entity in the Hongmeng Forest.

In particular, his combat prowess is extraordinary.

Its true form is an ancient giant elephant.

Not only is it incredibly strong.

Their combat power is extremely fierce.

Even among those at the Saint Ancestor Realm, they are among the most elite.

In other words, some disciples in Sword Mountain are his equals, and even ordinary clan leaders of the Primordial Clan might not be his match. If he were to lead the team, of course no one would object.

Meanwhile, within the Tianyin clan, the current clan leader was also gathering manpower.

He glanced down at the Grand Elder and said, "This time, the Great Yu needs the help of experts at the Saint Ancestor Realm to intercept the Golden Spirit Origin Clan. You will be in charge of overseeing the clan, and I will personally lead people to take a look."

He was still somewhat uneasy about this battle.

Therefore, I want to go and see.

Otherwise, in principle, he wouldn't need to personally handle such a matter.

However, the Grand Elder knew what the other party was thinking, so he didn't say anything more, only saying, "Yes, sir!"

Moreover, with Lu Ming around, their clan leader wouldn't be in any danger; at most, he'd just take a short trip and come back.

At this moment, the Tianyin Clan Chief nodded and said, "Then go and gather the men. I will lead the group to set off tomorrow."

"As ordered!"

The elder acknowledged the order and then withdrew.

After he left.

A smile appeared on the face of the Tianyin Clan Chief. After destroying the Jinling Origin Clan this time, they would be free from worries.

With the support of the human race, they can develop well.

In just a few years, they will become one of the most powerful clans in this vast primordial world.

In the past, the Tianyin Primordial Clan would devote a lot of resources and energy to dealing with the Hongyue Primordial Clan and the Jinling Primordial Clan, but now they don't need to.

Besides the Great Yu, the Golden Spirit Clan was arguably the biggest beneficiary of this battle.

Just as he was feeling happy.

Now, within Sword Mountain, the Sword Ancestor sits in the seat of honor.

He stared at the images of the battle between the Dayu and the Red Moon Clan armies with a gloomy expression.

After pondering for a moment, he asked, "In your opinion, if our Sword Mountain disciples were to fight against the Great Yu army, who would win?"

His voice was very deep.

The second disciple stepped forward and said, "Master, to be honest, if the warriors of the Great Yu were to fight against ordinary warriors from our Sword Mountain, we would most likely lose. Their cultivation level is one thing, but they don't have much of an advantage."

However, their equipment is far superior. The armor they wear is all top-grade immortal artifacts, while many of our ordinary disciples are still using low-grade immortal artifacts, and high-grade immortal artifacts are less than one-tenth as common.

After all, changing the clothes of all the disciples in a faction is something even a powerful figure wouldn't do; only a tycoon like the Great Yu would dare to do such a thing.

"Is there a way to equip all our disciples with top-grade immortal artifacts?"

"Sword Ancestor said slowly."

If he dies in battle because he is less skilled than others, there is nothing to say. But if he is killed because of equipment issues, then he, as the Sword Ancestor, has failed in his duty.

“Master, the cost is too high, and there are not enough weapon refiners in our Sword Mountain. If all the disciples need to change their equipment as soon as possible, then I'm afraid only the Great Yu can handle such a large order.”

The second disciple said with a bitter expression.

He felt it would be shameful to do so.

After all, they had just finished fighting with the Great Yu, and now they had to buy things from them.

"Then go to Dayu to buy it. Are the lives of so many disciples not worth as much as your face? What you should be thinking about now is whether Dayu will sell it to us, not some trivial things!"

The Sword Ancestor's voice was unusually solemn at this moment.

Today, the Great Yu has surpassed Jian Shan in terms of military strength.

While equipment can be replenished with a bit of grit, manpower cannot be increased; the enemy's army far outnumbers their own disciples.

Currently, Jianshan is only slightly stronger than Dayu in terms of top-tier experts.

But who knows when this gap will be narrowed?

At that point, it will come down to the competence of the subordinates.

Therefore, he must improve the combat power of Sword Mountain as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)