freenovelworld Chapter 842
Chapter 842
"Don't worry, senior. Since the gods are determined to win the ancient battlefield, they will definitely send more experts to fight in this border battle. In my opinion, there should be powerful people with the cultivation level of a Divine Lord. You can just watch from the sidelines. I will take care of everything."
Han Changkong spoke calmly, his words revealing confidence and composure.
Hearing this, Che Jun nodded slowly.
He knew in his heart that this was not a matter he could decide on his own, and he had to go back and report to Liu Haoran.
Although he had followed Liu Haoran for many years and knew that with Liu Haoran's strategy and decisiveness, he would most likely make the same decision, but he still had to go through the necessary procedures. After all, he was just a servant and it was his duty to do so. He must not interfere in other people's affairs or act on his own.
"Changkong, I'll find a place to stay first. If the gods attack again, I'll show up. Don't worry, even if we have to face the God Emperor, I'm confident I can get you out safely."
Che Jun promised seriously.
Han Changkong thought this made sense. He thought to himself, if he really did offend a God Emperor, with Che Jun around, the worst that could happen was that he could just run away.
It won’t be too late to come out and show off your strength and gallop freely after you have cultivated to the level of God Emperor.
Thinking of this, he immediately said:
"Thank you very much, Senior."
After he finished speaking, Che Jun nodded slightly, and then his figure disappeared instantly without any delay. The whole process was clean and neat, without even a trace of spatial fluctuation.
Han Changkong was stunned when he saw this, and he had a deeper understanding of the powerful strength of the God Emperor.
He secretly marveled:
This God Emperor is truly powerful. He can teleport so silently without any spatial fluctuations.
No wonder only the God Emperor can freely travel between the lower realm and the divine realm. Such strength is indeed far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Thinking of this, a strong fighting spirit ignited in Han Changkong's heart, and he felt that he was one step closer to his goal.
Now he is at the initial stage of God King, the next stage is God Lord, and after that God Emperor.
Once he reached the Divine Emperor realm, he could descend to the mortal realm to find his wife. Then, he could give her the Divine Power Pearl and help her ascend to the Divine Realm. Wouldn't that be a piece of cake? Thinking of the beautiful scene of reuniting with his wife, Han Changkong's eyes gleamed with determination and longing, as if he had already seen a happy and fulfilling future beckoning him.
On the other side, the army of gods retreated hastily towards Xuantian City like a stray dog.
The originally neat, majestic and magnificent team has now become a mess. The soldiers are all dejected and look extremely depressed. The morale is so low that it seems to have fallen to the bottom.
After returning to Xuantian City, the generals in charge of this expedition looked solemn and nervous, and walked straight to the City Lord's Mansion with heavy steps.
As soon as they entered the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, the oppressive atmosphere became increasingly strong. They reported the disastrous defeat at Battlefield No. 10 to the City Lord Xuan Shangyun in detail with great fear and trepidation.
The city lord Xuan Shangyun was sitting on the tall chair, with an invisible aura of majesty emanating from his body, covering the entire hall like a substance.
His expression was already stern, and after listening to the generals' reports, his face instantly became as gloomy as the dark clouds before a storm, so dark that the air pressure in the entire room seemed to drop a lot in an instant, so heavy that it made people feel extremely difficult to breathe, as if a huge mountain was pressing on everyone's hearts.
"Trash! A bunch of trash!"
Xuan Shangyun stood up suddenly, his hair standing on end with anger, his eyes wide open, as if there was a raging fire in his eyes, and his angry gaze swept across the generals in front of him as if it were real.