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Everybody is Kung Fu Fighting, While I Started a Farm - Chapter 597: The Return of the Bomber Prince

Chapter 597: The Return of the Bomber Prince!

In the infinite universe, the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness looked uncertainly towards the distance from above an asteroid.

“Another Saint has fallen?”

He sensed the fight between the Demon Saint and Jiang He.

Though the Demon Saint had clones and was not really dead and did not cause a cosmic phenomenon like when the two Machine Saints died, he was unable to escape the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness’s senses.

“Jiang He… is staying still?”

Pinching his fingers in divination, he determined Jiang He’s general position through Karmic Dao.

Whoosh!

The True Lord of Morality and Nothingness flew away in a flash.

He was not worried… why should he be when Jiang He had 129,600 clones?

The only thing he worried about is that the scene he saw in the River of Time would come true… with the universe being destroyed because of Jiang He!

And yet, after the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness reached the cosmic space where Jiang He paused for a moment, he was already gone.

True Lord of Morality and Nothingness waved his hand and reversed time and space, with various scenes appearing amongst the stars.

Then, his lips twitched while his eyes widened in disbelief!

The God-Killing Spear…

And seven of them?!

Back when Jiang He had gathered the fragments of the God-Killing Spear, the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness suspected that he might have gained the ability to restore innate paragon treasures… but isn’t making seven of them a little outrageous?

Then, the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness also watched how he destroyed the Demon Saint by sending over 800 Saints to swamp him.

“Brutal!”

As the dimensions before reverted to its usual erratic nature, the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness sighed. “Who in the Realms Proper could stop 129,600 Saints if they attacked at once?”

He considered himself in that position, and realized that even if he couldn’t stop those clones, the clones would not be able to stop him either.

After all, the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness’s Dao enlightenment was exceedingly powerful, and the 129,600 clones would never stop him if he wanted to leave.

And the Demon-God Emperor was his equal…

Meaning that Jiang He would not win against the Demon-God Emperor too!

“He must have run off to either the Demon Realm or the God Realm…” The True Lord of Morality and Nothingness thought to himself, and was about to go for a look when a figure suddenly appeared before him.

It was a gray silhouette that was half-air and half-solid.

His was pure chaos and devoid any facial features.

Even so, the True Lord of Morality and Nothingness could clearly see that the silhouette’s eyes were focused on him!

The stare did not come from directly ahead either, but from every direction, as if the world itself was his eyes.

And such was reality!

The gray figure represented the Realms Proper in the first place.

After all, he was a projection of the Celestial Will!

He was also the Daoist Patriarch, the mentor of every Three Realms Saint, and the founded of cultivation across worlds!

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Meanwhile, the Demon-God Emperor had led the Gods and Demons back to the God Realm, just as the Demon Saint who recently revived in the Demon Abyss arrived.

“Speak. What actually happened?”

There was a terrible look on the Demon-God Emperor’s face.

The talk about 800 clones was nonsense, was it not?

Still, the Demon Saint spoke in detail about how he had run into Jiang He and ended up pulverized by his eight hundred clones.

Beside them, the other Demon Saints and God Saints were all baffled.

Eight hundred Saint-tier clones… How were they supposed to stop Jiang He if it were them?

All at once, the Saints thought of endless countermeasures, but eventually realized that death was the only ending if they did run into those 800 clones!

The Demon-God Emperor scowled even harder at that.

Musing to himself for several seconds, he seethed, “Even if those 800 clones came all at once, they can’t do anything to me.”

“We shall all stay at the God Realm going forward. I’ll move the Demon Abyss here as well!”

The Demon Abyss was the holy land for the Demons.

There were eighteen boundless vast floors in the Abyss, with each corner lurking with dangers and Demonic Qi. It was undoubtedly the holy grounds for Demons to cultivate, and most of their elites live there as well.

As a matter of fact, the eighteen-floored Demon Abyss was a paragon treasure.

It was found by the Demon-God Emperor in the Chaos, and he molded it into the Demon Abyss when he founded the Demon Realm.

At present, right after he had set up certain traps around the God Realm, he rushed towards the Demon Realm!

The Demon Realm and the God Realm was actually quite close, and there was just a sea of stars between them—he would reach it in ten minutes.

And yet, his expression changed just as he was about to leave.

He could sense the presence of a Saint, striding over God Realm.

In fact, the Demon-God Emperor was quite familiar with that presence… and who else could it be other than Jiang He?

For a while, Jiang He had been rushing toward the Demon Realm. His destination was definite, and he merely gave the God Realm a brief glance when he passed by.

“Jiang He!”

The Demon-God Emperor was a little furious, but soon came to a realization in the next instant.

“His bearings… is he heading towards the Demon Realm?”

Whoosh!

The Demon-God Emperor instantly took to the skies and streaked towards the Demon Realm, his dual aura of Demon and God bursting abruptly across all worlds.

Jiang He had already pillaged the God Realm, and if the Demon Realm was pillaged as well… would the Demons and Gods have any dignity left?

“Oh?”

“The Demon-God Emperor is coming?”

Landing in the sea of stars between the God Realm and the Demon Realm, Jiang He looked toward the God Realm and smiled. “I didn’t attack you, Demon-God Emperor, but you came to die anyway… what, getting impatient after living for so long?”

“Jiang He!”

The Demon-God Emperor’s raging bellow resounded over the distant stars.

“How dare you step out of line in my face, human child?!”

He was nowhere to be seen even when his voice could be heard, though his majestic figure that swirled with God Qi and Demonic Qi soon appeared amongst the stars, stopping five thousand kilometers away from Jiang He.

A sacred aura and a sinister aura flared in tandem on his body.

Likewise, one of his eyes was godly while the other demonic.

He glared at Jiang He, and growled with full killing intent, “I don’t know how you created 800 clones, but numbers won’t work against me.”

The Demon-God Emperor waved his hand, and the world swirled around him, with the sea of stars spiraling as well.

The dimensions around them were now muddled chaos.

With a nonchalant finger pointing at Jiang He, he flatly mouthed the word ‘still’.

In that very moment, Jiang He could feel space and time around him freeze. Everything from his body, mystic energy to his Yuan Spirit were froze, and was only able to think.

With that done, the Demon-God Emperor walked towards Jiang He as if he was having a stroll.

“This is the difference between us.”

“So, what if you have more clones? It’s all futile against me!”

“Is that so?”

Jiang He laughed icily in his head, and projected that thought to the Demon-God Emperor.

In the next second, droves of clones abruptly appeared and surrounded the Demon-God Emperor.

“A thousand?!”

The Demon-God Emperor was stunned.

Still, that meant nothing, because each of the thousand clones were affected by the stagnated dimensions once they appeared, each of them frozen and immobile.

“You might not know this, Demon-God Emperor, but I once had a nickname back at the home world…”

Jiang He’s thoughts was still projected to his foe, and he laughed, “It was given by a friend of mine, and it does sound tree now that I think about it.”

“What?’

The Demon-God Emperor did not quite get it just then.

Jiang He, however, thought that he was asking about that nickname, and thus replied, “Bomber Prince.”

Then, he thought of a single word.

“Explosion!”

Boom!

All one thousand clones blew up at once.