Chapter 287: Finally Stopped Being Low-Key

Over three thousand years have passed in the real world, and more than a million years have passed inside the divine kingdom.

It was despairingly long.

His divine kingdom had long since reached its limit; he only needed the Fusion of the divine kingdom core to achieve a Breakthrough to godhood.

But he dared not, because once he made the Breakthrough.

What awaited him would not be freedom, but death at the hands of a Human Race god.

Over these years, he had obtained countless wealth and plundered the divine kingdom resources of numerous Human Race Prodigies.

But those things were, in the end, just dead objects.

He remained imprisoned here, completely devoid of freedom and entirely cut off from the outside world.

In the beginning, almost every year, a Human Race Genius would enter here.

Later, it gradually became one every few years, then one every few decades.

Even later, he wouldn't see a living person for centuries.

Throughout the long years, Qi Tian could only chat with his believers to relieve his boredom.

Sometimes he would even talk to trees.

Now, having finally seen a newcomer.

Even if the other party was an enemy, he felt an extraordinary sense of familiarity.

"Do you want freedom?"

Yang Fan suddenly laughed.

"That's right!"

Qi Tian's eyes lit up immediately.

"As long as you can let me leave this place."

"I am willing to give you anything!"

"Divine kingdom resources, war buildings, S-Rank Buildings, I can even give you the most core treasure of my divine kingdom!"

"As long as I can be free!"

By the end, Qi Tian's voice had become somewhat agitated.

In fact, the moment he obtained the coordinates of Yang Fan's divine kingdom.

His consciousness had already peered through the spatial channel.

And that one glance had completely shocked him.

The Immortal Qi that was so dense it was nearly liquefied, the resource buildings that blotted out the sky—it completely refreshed his understanding.

Qi Tian instantly determined that this Human Race person before him.

Was absolutely the Genius with the highest status and deepest background he had seen in these three thousand years.

Therefore, he did not send his believers to attack, but patiently waited for Yang Fan to appear.

Because three thousand years of imprisonment had long since taught him a truth.

Whatever divine kingdom resources, whatever racial hatred, whatever honor and dignity.

In the face of freedom, they were all not worth mentioning.

If he could leave here, he would be willing to give up everything he possessed.

Even all the wealth in his divine kingdom, even all the foundation accumulated over these thousands of years.

Watching Qi Tian's expression, which was excited to the point of near madness.

Yang Fan slowly shook his head.

"You may have mistaken one thing."

Qi Tian frowned slightly, "What thing?"

Yang Fan looked up at the light screen in the sky, his eyes calm.

"Those things you just showed me were originally mine."

"Since that is the case, how can you use them to trade with me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Qi Tian's face instantly froze.

"What do you mean?"

"The meaning is very simple."

A sharp glint flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

"Let me see your strength."

As the words fell, the Human Race legions below raised their weapons in unison.

Countless spiritual energy began to gather, and a terrifying aura of slaughter soared into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Qi Tian's expression turned completely cold.

"Junior."

"I admit your divine kingdom's foundation is not weak."

"But you must understand, there is a gap of over three thousand years between us."

"My believers reached their limit hundreds of thousands of years ago."

"And you? I'm afraid you aren't even a hundred years old yet."

Yang Fan smiled slightly, "Twenty-one."

The air suddenly went quiet for a moment, and the corners of Qi Tian's eyes twitched violently.

Twenty-one years old?

How honest!

A mere twenty-one-year-old Human Race Demi-god actually dares to challenge me?

After taking a deep breath, Qi Tian forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

"If you are willing to help me leave this place, I will have a generous reward."

"Do not court death."

His voice already carried a hint of threat.

However, Yang Fan just shook his head gently.

"Not to mention whether I can do it."

"Even if I could, you are not qualified to trade with me."

"Let the war begin."

Boom—

As the words fell, Yang Fan's divine phantom instantly dissipated.

At the same time, hundreds of millions of vanguard troops began to advance.

Dozens of spiritual energy cannonballs fell first.

Accompanied by a heaven-shaking roar, the ten thousand plus Vajra King Monkeys in front were directly blown into a sky full of blood mist.

Seeing this, Qi Tian snorted coldly, and his divine phantom also disappeared.

Inside the divine kingdom core, he slowly opened his eyes, gazing coldly toward the direction of the battlefield.

"Since we cannot reach an agreement, then let's fight first."

"I want to see, when I fight my way to your divine kingdom core."

"Whether you can still be as tough as you are now."

…

On the other side, Yang Fan's consciousness had already returned to his divine kingdom.

"Continue to mobilize troops; deploy all the war buildings recently purchased into the battlefield."

"In this battle, I want to see a crushing victory."

Yang Fan's voice was calm, yet carried an unquestionable tone.

"Yes!"

Yang Da's expression was spirited, even faintly agitated.

Finally.

His master has finally stopped being low-key.

Accompanied by orders being issued one after another.

The entire divine kingdom began to operate fully.

Billions of Qi Refining Cultivators, Martial Apprentices, and first-class Intelligent Life began to assemble at the front line.

In the sky, Great Void Warships soared into the air one after another.

War-type Intelligent Life like Yang Si through Yang Shi personally led the army and rushed to the front line.

At the same time, deep within the Eternal Corpse Mine.

The earth slowly cracked open, and huge flesh balls with a diameter of several thousand meters were slowly pushed out.

The six flesh calamity hives opened, and dense figures walked into them.

Corpse aura soared to the sky; every one of them was at the Zombie King level.

Yang Eleven, who was leading, stood on a high platform and scanned the crowd below coldly.

"This is your first battle."

"The enemy is the Vajra King Monkey race."

"Remember, your mission is not to kill them all."

"But to injure them."

"Let the corpse poison spread, let the virus infest the entire divine kingdom."

"Weaken all their vital forces."

"Do you understand?"

"Understood!" Countless Zombie Kings roared in unison, their voices shaking the heavens and the earth.

Their eyes were filled with fanaticism.

Having been locked in the Eternal Corpse Mine for so many years, they had finally welcomed the opportunity to fight for their god.

…

Feeling the various legions within the divine kingdom begin to operate.

Yang Fan nodded with satisfaction.

Then, his consciousness withdrew from the divine kingdom, and he pushed open the door and walked out.

"Le'er, what are we eating tonight?"

Gu Le had originally been anxiously waiting outside the door.

Hearing this, her face instantly turned dark.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

"That's all you know, eating!"

"What time is it now!"

"Father just sent a message, telling you to go to the Virtual World immediately!"

Yang Fan smiled and stepped forward to pinch Gu Chengye's chubby little face.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem."

"It will be solved very soon."

In fact, the area of the divine kingdom was too vast, and mobilizing the army also required time.

Even in a war of absolute crushing victory.

From the official start of the war to its complete end, at least thirty or forty years would pass within the divine kingdom.

Converted to real time, it would take over a month.

Seeing Yang Fan's nonchalant appearance, the nervousness in Gu Le's heart eased a bit.

But she still couldn't quite understand.

That was an Alien Demi-god from a Level 3 region, a recognized forbidden zone of the entire Primordial Academy, which even those peerless prodigies in their senior year dared not easily challenge.

Where exactly did Yang Fan's confidence come from?