Chapter 1134 - The Monarch Races Loyal Warriors (1/2)

Rise of Humanity Zhai Zhu 54200K 2022-07-20

Chapter 1134: The Monarch Race’s Loyal Warriors

“Heed my order. Eradicate the Wuming Clan’s scattered remnants toward the Diming Clan.”

Zhong Yue gave his order and the millions of Wuming remnants were forced to flee toward the Diming Clan. His plan was to disrupt the Diming Clan’s arrangements with the millions of Wuming remnants. As long as the Diming Clan’s formation was thrown into disarray by the sudden appearance of millions of Wuming clansmen, its destiny would end up just the same as the Wuming Clan’s!

Furthermore, after the Diming Clan’s defeat, he would herd the Wuming and Diming remnants toward Mo Yin and Heaven Court’s reinforcements. The Diming Clan was Heavenly Monarch’s race, they were all princes and princesses and royal descendants; whereas the Wuming Clan was Queen Goddess’s race. Would Mo Yin and Heaven Court’s reinforcements dare to shelter them?

If they dared to shelter the Diming and Wuming remnants when Zhong Yue was there, Zhong Yue would definitely strike when their array formation was disrupted!

And if they refused to shelter the Diming and Wuming remnants, which one of them was strong and brave enough to face Heavenly Monarch Di Ming’s and Queen Goddess’s anger?

Heaven Breaching Fortress’s forces were chasing close behind the Wuming remnants, they were herding the remnants toward the Diming Clan. At the same time, Diming Clan had received the news of Zhong Yue’s assault. Mo Yin, Heaven Court’s reinforcements, together with Feng Wuji’s wide connections, formed four armies to ambush Zhong Yue. Thus, the Diming Clan were already in array formations, waiting for Zhong Yue’s arrival.

The Diming Clan was, after all, the incumbent Heavenly Monarch’s race and were incredibly powerful. They had a Heavenly Monarch above them and four monarch weapons by their side, not to mention the elite soldiers they had trained in the 30-years of war in the Imperial Star.

The Diming Clan had many princes, although not as many as Mu Xiantian’s millions of princes, the Diming Clan still had at least tens of thousands of princes.

Some of them were even on the level of Imperial Emperors. Over all these years as Heavenly Monarch, Di Ming’s sons had all grown strong and powerful under his protection. His eldest son, the first prince, Ming Wenzheng, was the most notable among them all. He was already a peak Imperial Emperor and an experienced fighter.

Ming Wenzheng led tens of million monarch race experts, most of them were their descendants. Even the youngest of Heavenly Monarch Di Ming’s children were already 50,000 years old now.

Heavenly Monarch Di Ming’s children had given birth to their children and their children to a new generation and so on. The continuation of the Diming Clan gave rise to countless experts. In addition to the resources showered on them, these royal descendants were much stronger than the experts of the other monarch races, not to mention that there were also the other outside experts that sided with the great Diming Clan.

Ming Wenzheng was vigilant when suddenly, his informant reported, “Mister Wuji has come with a few innate gods, he has a matter of importance to report!”

“Quickly, send him in!”

Soon after, Feng Wuji led a few innate gods into the tent, shouting in fear, “Your Highness, things have taken a turn for the worst! Wuming Clan is destroyed by Rebel Yi and they are on the way here!”

Ming Wenzheng smirked and said, “I already know. Heaven Court has passed the message to us, King Yi has defeated Wuming Clan and I am ordered to be prepared for it. The Wuming Clan only failed because he launched an ambush, but he will not defeat me here. I am well aware of his arrival and my Diming Clan soldiers have been trained and tribulated in the wars of the Imperial Star. We are the elites, best of the best, not like the other weaklings out there!”

Seeing his confidence, Feng Wuji quickly said, “High prince, please do not let your guard down. I saw King Yi’s moves, he is planning to herd the Wuming remnants to disrupt the Diming Clan’s formation!”

Ming Wenzheng’s face changed drastically and exclaimed in shock, “Herd the Wumings to disarray my formation?”

As they spoke, clamors could be heard coming from the outside. Ming Wenzheng quickly walked out of the tent and saw the Wuming remnants appearing in front of Diming Clan’s military camps. They were on their way toward the camps.

Ming Wenzheng was shocked with his mouth agape while Feng Wuji said decisively from the side, “High prince, please give your orders to the frontline, we have to kill the Wuming remnants before they disrupt our formation. This is the only way to save the Diming Clan! Else, when the Wumings disrupts the formation, we will all be killed soon!”

“Kill the Wumings?”

Beads of cold sweat started rolling down Ming Wenzheng’s forehead, he murmured, “No, I can’t, how can I? If I give the order to kill the Wumings, Queen Goddess will kill me for sure. She has been wanting me dead for a long time as I’m not her son yet am better than him. The Wuming Clan is her race, it’s the best excuse for her to kill me…”

Feng Wuji said angrily, “High prince, how can you still think of these at this crucial moment of life and death? If you don’t give the order now, the Diming Clan will end in your hands!”

Ming Wenzheng shook, “No, we won’t. The Diming Clan is the Heavenly Monarch’s race, every other race will have to come and assist us when Rebel Yi assaulted us… Yes, that’s it. We will retreat now, back to the Diming Clan homeground. We will stay on the defensive with Heavenly Monarch’s array formation. We just need a few days’ time for the helpers to arrive!”

Feng Wuji grew even angrier, he shouted, “Making any moves now will only speed up the fiasco!”

Ming Wenzheng shook in laughter, “Mister Wuji, my monarch race has four monarch weapons and a monarch array formation. We only have to hold out for a few days until Mister Mo Yin and Heaven Court’s reinforcements arrive. By then, Rebel Yi will be trapped in the middle and his defeat will be ensured!”

Feng Wuji felt his scalp tingled and said in a quivering voice, “I fear that you may not even make it back to the Diming Clan’s sacred ground…”

“Heed my words, shelter the Wumings immediately and move back in retreat!”

Ming Wenzheng’s order was passed down to the frontline. The soldiers immediately opened a passage for the Wuming remnants to enter the formation while the rest of them started retreating, beginning with those on the back.

It was at this moment, Tai Feng, Long Zhi, Jiang Yiqi, Fu Yanshan, Fu Lie, Mu Suge and the other Imperial Emperors and Creators flashed out of their forces. They charged into the Diming Clan’s formation through the opening and slaughtered the Diming soldiers on their paths.