The six False Divine Kings surrounded Chu Yuan, looking at him in his moment of glorious radiance, unable to contain the fury of the Medicinal Herb Clan. A roar of extreme anger echoed out.
"Slaves and servants for all eternity!"
Within the War Army Chessboard, Chu Yuan did not cut off their awareness of the outside world. A massive illusory screen appeared, allowing the members of the Medicinal Herb Clan to see and hear what was happening outside.
Upon hearing these words, the faces of millions of Medicinal Herb Clan members contorted in anguish.
They were once the Sovereigns of the Southern Mystic Realm, descendants of the Celestial Gods. Even though they have fallen so far, they still held onto their inherent dignity.
"They will be the slaves and servants."
Chu Yuan's face remained stoic, his eyes blazing with a golden flame.
Taking a step forward, he said, "The six False Divine Kings, quite an impressive lineup. Let's see if my current strength can suppress the False Divine Kings and how much difference there is."
He clearly considered these six False Divine Kings as test pieces.
Grand War Art!
With one fist shaking the heavens, Chu Yuan was the strongest Divine Emperor. In this world, there were no kings, only he existed!
The overwhelming momentum radiated in all directions, turning into a chaotic tide, just like the last time he used the power gained from the sacrificial War God Army.
This time he did not sacrifice anything, but honed his Divine Abilities with his own strength.
"Hmph!"
All six False Divine Kings gave a cold snort.
"It's my turn!"
This False Divine King was tall and covered in red, showing that his physical body was incredibly robust. He also threw a punch.
Boom!
Their fists collided, and in an instant, a devastatingly powerful storm of destruction erupted.
"No king in all the heavens and earth!"
Between the heavens and the earth, it seemed like only he existed. The False Divine King started retreating continuously, looking at his own fist. It seemed to have been cut by countless sharp edges, showing traces of fresh blood.
"Such an incredible strength!"
The man exclaimed in surprise.
"Crossing the Heavenly River!"
Another False Divine King made his move, slashing down with his sword. It was a divine artifact of king-rank, tearing the heavens and earth with a single slice and creating a stream of sword energy.
Chu Yuan remained expressionless, grasping the heavenly energy with the War God's Clasp, a divine artifact of king-rank, holding the stream of sword energy in his hands.
He waved his hand, causing a myriad of turbulent energies. The power was unimaginably fierce, turning into a rainstorm that filled the sky.
The six False Divine Kings simultaneously retreated several steps.
Extremely horrorful!
"More are coming!"
Chu Yuan suddenly looked up, several sources of mana of at least Void God Sixth Level sensed the fluctuation here and were rapidly traversing the void space.
"Haha, finally the reinforcements are here!"
The six Void Gods let out excited sounds, shouting at Chu Yuan, "Even with boundless magical power, you still cannot escape. Today, we will seal you here! You are not only opposing us but the entire South Xuan Region's clans!"
"Distort space!"
But Chu Yuan's eyes focused and the void space in front of him suddenly distorted into an elliptical channel. He didn't entangle with them and stepped in directly.
"Distorting the space!"
The six Void Gods were shocked, they never expected Chu Yuan to be able to distort space. Although they can traverse the void, it would take nearly omnipotent strength to achieve that.
"Don't let him escape!"
The six Void Gods acted immediately, reaching out with their giant hands towards Chu Yuan.
"The power of space!"
However, a chaotic surge emerged from Chu Yuan's Jade Seal, counteracting the powers of the six Great Void Gods.
He stepped into the distorted void space.
"Where do you think you're going!"
The rapidly arriving Void Gods sensed the fluctuation here and their voices grew more urgent. If this person escapes, it would be nearly impossible to find the Medicine Clan again.
A tremendous force from an extremely distant place transmitted over, about to crush this distorted void space.
"South Xuan Region does not belong to you."
Chu Yuan spoke softly, "The Medicine Clan will return... "
The Mystic Spirit Wings on his back suddenly expanded, providing him five seconds of void.
At his current spiritual level, it can withstand some of the Void God force, and more critically, enable two consecutive void space traversals.
He twisted the void with Void Distortion and left through Void Traversal.
Chu Yuan's figure seemed suddenly elongated, and by the time the supporting Void God Kings arrived, he was nowhere to be seen, his destination unknown.
The Void Gods of South Xuan Region let out furious roars.
They never expected that on their own territory, someone could surprisingly whisk away the Medicine Clan.
"South Xuan Region, has been left behind."
Medicinal Spirit saw the resplendence in the void space and knew that they had left the South Xuan Region where she grew up and lived. She looked somewhat stunned.
"We will come back to the South Xuan Region." Chu Yuan said, "And it will be soon, Medicinal Spirit, but I hope you will be the one to bring us back."