All-people lord: My god general comes from ancient China

Next, Jiang Yu ordered his men to move resources, and then entrusted Lin Hong and others to develop the territory.

It was also at this time that Wusheng found him.

Jiang Yu said respectfully: "Senior Wusheng."

Wusheng stepped aside, and suddenly, more than 30 guardians appeared behind him: "Jiang Yu, they want to see you."

Jiang Yu suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Among the guardians, he has only dealt with Wusheng so far. He can’t really say what the other guardians’ attitudes towards him are.

But Jiang Yu was not timid and just stood there letting them watch.

Jiang Yu said, "Hello, seniors."

Some guardians nodded: "You are the Human King of this generation? Not bad."

"We took action only because we think you have the qualities of a human king. Don't worry, if anyone from the Myriad Races takes action in the future, we will also take action. But on the other hand, we generally won't take action. You can only rely on yourself."

Wusheng smiled and said, "The current situation on the battlefield of the heavens has been determined. No one should be a match for Jiang Yu, so you should be able to rest assured."

Wu Yi said calmly: "That may not be the case. Arrogant soldiers will always be defeated. Even if the Ten Thousand Races do not send out the Title Realm, they still have many ways to deal with Jiang Yu."

Wusheng was helpless. Why did Wuyi always play against him?

"Anyway, Jiang Yu." Wusheng looked at Jiang Yu, "This matter is over, we will go back first. I look forward to your breakthrough to the Title Realm. By then, you will be qualified to know the truth of the previous era."

"The truth about the last era?" Jiang Yu was puzzled.

Is there another reason for the fall of the Sky Dynasty in the last era?

And just like that, the Guardians left.

The core area of ​​the battlefield of the heavens has finally returned to peace.

After watching the guardians leave, Jiang Yu immediately began to arrange follow-up matters.

"Lin Hong, you are responsible for sorting these resources into different categories." Jiang Yu pointed at the pile of spoils and said, "Especially those rare materials, they should be stored separately."

Lin Hong nodded respectfully: "Understood, I have mobilized three million craftsmen and can start the territory expansion project at any time."

At this time, Ye Di came over and said, "Jiang Yu, I have something to remind you."

"Senior, please tell me."

"Although the guardian promised to contain the powerful people in the Title Realm, the Ten Thousand Races will never give up." The Night Emperor looked solemn, "I suggest you break through as soon as possible, the sooner the better."

Jiang Yu pondered for a moment: "Senior is right, but before I go into seclusion, I need to arrange defense matters first."

He turned to the human generals beside him and said, "From today on, the core area will enter a level one alert state, and all entrances and exits must be double guarded!"

"If a new portal appears, report it to me immediately!"

"Yes, sir!" the generals responded in unison.

At the same time, in the Great Hall of the Gods, the Lord God was listening to the latest report.

"Report! The human race in the core area has begun to expand its territory on a large scale, and Jiang Yu seems to be preparing for a breakthrough in seclusion."

The God Lord sneered: "As expected, pass the order and convene a 'Dark Conference' immediately. I will inform the other major clans and let the leader enter the core area. We must kill him before he breaks through!"

A Protoss elder said worriedly: "But what about the Guardian?"

"Don't worry." A hint of viciousness flashed in the Lord God's eyes, "We will not use the Title Realm this time, so let the geniuses of each race go and meet this Human King."

Time passes quietly like flowing water.

In Jiang Yu's territory, tens of thousands of craftsmen worked day and night, and magnificent buildings rose from the ground. Jiang Yu was immersed in the comprehension of "The Art of the Human King" all day long, and a faint golden halo appeared around him from time to time.

At the same time, the Alliance of All Races was holding a secret "Dark Conference", where representatives of various races were arguing endlessly, giving the human race a rare chance to catch their breath.

Three months later, the tranquility of the core area was quietly broken.

Deep in the clouds surrounded by mountains, a magnificent dragon territory is looming.

The towering black spire reaches straight into the sky, with the eternal dragon flame burning on the top.

In the center of the territory is a giant palace built of dark golden ore, its surface covered with dense dragon scale patterns.

Tens of thousands of giant dragons live here. They have bat-like membranous wings and sturdy limbs covered with hard scales.

The smallest one is one hundred meters long, and the largest is nearly two hundred meters.

These giant dragons were either lying or standing, with wisdom flashing in their golden vertical pupils.

"Roar--"

A deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded, and all the dragons immediately bowed their heads respectfully.

I saw a giant dragon with a dark red body and barbs on its back slowly walking out of the deepest cave. Its scales shone with a metallic luster in the sunlight, and every step it took made the earth tremble slightly.

This is none other than Dragon King Zinitra!
He spread out his wings that covered the sky, and his deep voice echoed in the valley: "The slumber is over. It's time for the core area to recognize the power of the dragon clan again."

A silver dragon stepped forward and reported: "Your Majesty, King Shenyao and the Demon Lord have fallen, and now the human Jiang Yu dominates the core area."

Zinitra's eyes flashed with contempt: "Just two pieces of trash."

"Pass the order and gather all the dragon warriors immediately. I want to make this ignorant human race understand what a true king is!"

Following his orders, dragon roars could be heard one after another in the territory.

Thousands of huge dragons flew in from everywhere, breathing flames and forming battle formations in the air.

Zinitra spread his wings, and a shadow that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the entire valley: "The era of the dragon clan has come back!"

At the other end of the core area, in a vast territory shrouded in blood-red fog, tens of thousands of demons are holding a grand sacrificial ceremony.

"Roar--"

With a roar that shook the world, the demon king Huo Xiao broke out of the gate, with a scarlet vortex of demonic power entwined around him. He was suspended in mid-air, overlooking the territory he ruled.

Thousands of bone altars stand on the rolling black mountains, each burning with a ghostly green flame.

Tens of thousands of demon warriors knelt on the ground.

They come in various shapes and forms.

Some have animal heads and human bodies, some are covered with scales, and some have wings on their backs.

In the center of the territory is a giant palace built of countless bones. On top of the palace hangs a blood-moon-like energy core, emitting a heart-pounding pressure.

There are twelve huge monsters lurking around the palace, each of them exuding an aura that is no weaker than that of a level 28 king.

"Welcome the demon king out of seclusion!"

Deafening shouts resounded through the sky, and all the demons looked up at their king fanatically.

Huo Xiao felt the surging power in his body, and a grim smile appeared on his lips: "Level 29. Finally reached."

He stretched out his sharp claws and easily tore the space in front of him. "From today on, my name, Huo Xiao, will resound throughout the universe!"

(End of this chapter)