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After quite a while, the towering blood fire slowly receded like a vast whale inhaling water, finally retracting back into Wang Xiaoqiang's body.

Once the blood fire retreated from Wang Xiaoqiang's body, his skin returned to its natural color, yet his eyes glinted with a hidden aura of dominance. The mere glance from him would cause a shiver to run down one's spine, a testament to the power he now wielded.

BOOM~~~~

The ruins of the Heart Nourishing Palace exploded, debris flying everywhere, as Wang Xiaoqiang leapt out from the ruins, soaring like a dragon straight to the heavens.

Then, he flew towards the Imperial Palace.

At the Imperial Palace, everyone from top to bottom was already kneeling on the ground, having been disturbed by the commotion caused by Wang Xiaoqiang's breakthrough. Amongst them were commandery princes and civil and military officials from various nations, there to welcome Wang Xiaoqiang.

During the past month, Wang Xiaoqiang had remained oblivious to the outside world, focusing solely on cultivation, effectively isolating himself from all external affairs.

In the month of Wang Xiaoqiang's retreat, many significant events transpired in the Ancient Immortal Realm, bringing about transformative changes. With the flames of the Hundred Empires War raging across the entire plane, reaching a fever pitch, the entire plane was engulfed in turmoil, further exacerbated by the Yang Spirit of the Nine Heavens turning a blind eye and the opportunistic plundering by the Yin Gods.

Especially the Yin Gods, who not only slaughtered the cultivators of Ancient Immortal Realm and used their souls for cultivation, but also plundered the realm's pills and wealth, transporting them en masse to the Nine Nether Underworld. Their atrocities were unspeakable, even more detestable than the invaders.

Wang Xiaoqiang's Villain Empire also faced siege by two powerful nations; however, the presence of the Special Forces Regiment ensured it did not fall. On the contrary, it repelled the invasion army.

However, without Wang Xiaoqiang's command, the Villain Nation did not launch a counterattack, nor did it invade other countries.

Yet, the national treasury of Villain Nation suffered at the hands of the Yin Gods' plundering, and its people fell victim to their slaughter.

The events unfolded as follows: One day, a group of Yin Gods descended upon the treasury of Villain Nation, forcibly breaking its gates. Discovering that the treasury held little wealth and pills—since Wang Xiaoqiang had transferred most before his retreat, leaving only a small portion for show—they were left with nothing substantial.

The Yin Gods' efforts yielded no great results, infuriating them, prompting a massacre in Villain Nation out of personal spite, slaughtering over ten thousand, and seizing souls for cultivation.

It was the largest massacre in Villain Nation's history, a stain of lasting shame.

Wang Xiaoqiang landed in the sleeping quarters, using his power to amplify his voice, booming like thunder, "You must all come to the Imperial Governance Hall for council."

Upon hearing his words, Black Beard immediately led the Commandery Princes and civil and military officials to the hall, waiting. Wang Xiaoqiang, having changed into a clean dragon robe, arrived at the Imperial Governance Hall.

Within the hall, the officials and Commandery Princes bowed low, chanting long live. Wang Xiaoqiang gestured for them to rise, and they did.

When Wang Xiaoqiang's gaze swept over them, they felt a tightness in their breath, as the domineering aura in his eyes made them inexplicably suffocate.

Black Beard clasped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Great Emperor, on your advancement. It is truly our country's great fortune and the blessing of millions!"

"Congratulations, Great Emperor, on your advancement! Suppress the hundred nations, dominate the Ancient Immortal Realm."

"The Great Emperor's might is unparalleled, suppressing the hundred nations, unifying the Ancient Immortal Realm, for the ages!"

"Unify the Ancient Immortal Realm, for the ages!"

The chorus of cheers was relentless, a testament to their relief at Wang Xiaoqiang's advancement, respect for his prowess, and anticipation of him dominating Ancient Immortal Realm.

Listening to these cheers, a thought stirred in Wang Xiaoqiang's heart—Yes, dominating the Ancient Immortal Realm… It's not my desire to rule, but now, as Ancient Immortal Realm is engulfed in war and under the Yi Gods' invasion, with the people in dire straits. If no peerless talent rises to quell the flames of war and unify the Ancient Immortal Realm now, war will persist and the Yin Gods will continue their ruthless plundering.

Ultimately, even if the Ancient Immortal Realm isn't destroyed by temporal turbulence, it will become a ravaged wasteland.

But now, he, Wang Xiaoqiang, possesses the strength and capability to sweep across the world, end the conflict, and unify Ancient Immortal Realm.

Moreover, if Wang Xiaoqiang can unify Ancient Immortal Realm, he can leverage his power to acquire vast quantities of Heavenly Dew, Earth Essence, Blood-Boosting Pills, and can gather numerous Mystic Yin Body women for his own cultivation.

In doing so, his Qi Refining Cultivation will progress swiftly; he can solidify his Blood Burning Technique, and exercise the technique which expends his internal Blood Qi.

Especially when executing Fifth Layer Blood Qi Burning the Sky, the Blood Qi expenditure is massive, often requiring thousands of Blood-Boosting Pills for replenishment, ensuring he can descend to the Nine Nether Lands, kill the God of Yin, ascend the Nine Heavens, and slay the Sun God.

Furthermore, he can use his authority to expand the Special Forces Regiment's scale, forming the Myriad Circle Spirit Formation, with just the Villain Nation finding twenty thousand Earth Immortal Realm experts; the whole Ancient Immortal Realm undoubtedly can find two hundred thousand Earth Immortals and two hundred Heavenly Immortals.

Two hundred thousand Earth Immortals can form twenty Myriad Circle Spirit Formations, each could summon twenty Sun Gods.

Two hundred Heavenly Immortals can form two Hundred Spirits Arrays, each could also summon two Sun Gods.

If he commands twenty-two Sun Gods, his forces will undoubtedly expand, assisting him greatly when he descends to the Nine Nether Lands and ascends the Nine Heavens.

Moreover, if he takes control of Ancient Immortal Realm, he can establish pill workshops and soldier refining workshops across the plane, producing more pills and forging more Divine Weapons.

Not to mention his dream, that is, to create a world where everyone is like a dragon.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoqiang spoke in a strong voice, formally saying, "Hmm, unifying Ancient Immortal Realm, for the ages, good, very good. Nonetheless, as Ancient Immortal Realm is already mired in the depths of war with the people suffering, since I possess such ability, I must save, and you all bear this responsibility. Thus, I announce, early tomorrow you all shall lead elite soldiers and generals, follow me to sweep the world…"

"Yes, we are willing to go," all Commandery Princes responded in unison.

...

That night.

Wang Xiaoqiang and Black Beard continued discussing for a long time, as sweeping the world isn't a trivial matter, power alone doesn't suffice, strategy is required.

After a round of discussions, Black Beard said, "Great Emperor, to calm external chaos, internal stability must come first; moreover, we're not just pacifying beyond borders, but sweeping the world, a task that sets us against all Empires in the world…"

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