This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 930 - 465: Lingbao Tianzun: Damn You, Primordial Old Thief, Taste My Sword! (Triple Release)

"Therefore, whether from public interest or personal emotion, it would be best for you to send troops to the Mortal World this time."

The newly appointed Demon Lord was no stranger to reason, and after listening to Hao Tian's words, the last shred of hesitation in his heart vanished completely.

He stood up directly from the throne, raised the Demon Emperor Claw in his hand, and issued the final order.

"Set out! Target — Great Shang Imperial City!"

"We'll make a surprise attack on the old nest of the Mortal World!"

In an instant, throughout the Nine Netherworld Demon Realm, banners filled the sky, and demonic qi surged overwhelmingly.

The demon forces mobilized, grandly descending into the Great Shang Territory.

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The Imperial City, the gathering place of Human Dao Fortune.

Cheng Tang wore a Mysterious Emperor Robe symbolizing supreme royal power, with the Heavenly Crown adorned by twelve strands of Jade Beads, and his presence was dignified and restrained, showing not the slightest ripple.

His slender fingertips were rhythmically tapping on the ancient and weighty bronze case before him, as if awaiting the conclusion of a destined final battle.

After a short while, an elderly man, steady in step and profound in aura, slowly entered from outside the hall.

The old man was dressed in plain and simple attire, with only a basic Green Jade Belt cinched at his waist, yet his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, seemingly able to perceive all truths of the world, though his expression carried a hint of serious gravity.

He was Yi Yin, who assisted Cheng Tang in founding the everlasting legacy of Great Shang, and was acclaimed as the "Prime Minister of the World."

At this moment, Yi Yin held a bamboo scroll emitting a faint clear light in his hands.

He quickly approached Cheng Tang, bowed slightly, and reported solemnly to the common lord of the Human Race.

"Your Majesty, the Nine Nether Demon Lord has mobilized all of his thousands of demon soldiers, and their vanguard will soon arrive outside our Imperial City!"

"Oh? Is there such a matter?" A flicker of unusual color flashed briefly in Cheng Tang's deep eyes before vanishing, leaving him serene and undisturbed like an ancient deep pool.

Despite the imminent threat, instead of panicking, he calmly retrieved a petite and exquisite bronze cauldron filled with endless Human Dao vitality from beneath the case.

He also took out some slices of premium meat cut as thin as cicada wings, along with two sets of exquisite bowls and chopsticks and various condiments for flavor.

"Prime Minister once told me, managing a great nation is like cooking a small dish; it should not be rushed. These words are still fresh in my memory."

"Now that things have come to this, I suppose the final battle isn't far off."

"Let us, as ruler and minister, enjoy a quiet meal together first."

"Your Majesty has such leisure, then I will certainly accompany accordingly." Seeing this, Yi Yin promptly set aside the bamboo scroll recording the urgent military situation.

With a composed demeanor, he picked up the other set of tableware and began leisurely boiling meat with Cheng Tang in the Nine Success Hall.

As the ruler and minister ate cheerfully and chatted, outside Chao Ge City, the sky had already changed its hue.

Endless demonic clouds, as dark and dense as ink, roared forth from beyond the horizon.

The oppressive mass seemed to have no end, completely obscuring the bright Qiankun.

"Ha, it really came fast!" Cheng Tang glanced at the apocalyptic scene of surging demonic clouds and chaotic demons beyond the hall's entrance and smiled indifferently.

He even quickened the speed at which he clamped the meat slightly.

"Indeed!" Yi Yin also served himself a bowl of the delectable broth cooked with Human Dao Fortune, savoring its taste.

Countless demon kings and generals had already descended from the skies.

Upon seeing the massive Great Shang Imperial City with its gates wide open and its defenses seemingly lacking, without even a proper Big Formation activated, each demon burst into hearty laughter of triumph.

"Hahaha! Is this Human Emperor Cheng Tang a fool or what? So confident he actually sent all his elite troops to Jiepai Pass!"

"Well well well! So the everlasting legacy of Great Shang rightfully belongs to our Nine Nether!"

"Brothers! Let's now storm in, seize his throne, plunder Great Shang's treasure vault, divide his Human Emperor's authority, and then have fun on the two-world battlefield!"

"Hahahaha!!" The newly appointed Demon Lord waved his hand, and the long-restrained demons roared like locusts invading, diving toward the seemingly defenseless Imperial City.

"Finished!" At this moment in the Nine Success Hall, Cheng Tang slowly put down his tableware, elegantly wiped his mouth with a white silk handkerchief.

Then he slowly raised his sleeve and lightly flicked it towards outside the hall.

The Human Emperor's Seal flew forth.

Once outside the hall, the seal expanded with the wind!

In an instant, boundless golden light representing the Human Dao Order burst forth in all directions!

"Well, I too have finished." Yi Yin beside him also finished the last mouthful of the fine broth, casually tossing the bamboo scroll in his hand into the air.

Boom boom boom!!!

The vast golden light enveloping the entire sky gradually receded at this moment.

A boundless invisible net woven from Human Dao Laws instantly shrouded the entire Human Realm.

Three thousand blazing avenues encompass a myriad of phenomena, like divine chains across the expansive Human World.

Each intersection point of the net was a massive city already established within Great Shang's territory.