Zhou Yan did not attack the Netherworld Dynasty for the time being. The royal family of the Netherworld Dynasty thought Zhou Yan was afraid of them and even started shouting provocatively.
"You said you were going to attack us, why aren't you coming? Are you scared? Come if you dare!" the Netherworld Dynasty shouted towards Zhou Yan on the Myriad Realms Continent.
"Coward! He must be afraid of our Netherworld Dynasty. It seems he still fears our strength."
"A mere lord dared to challenge our entire Netherworld Dynasty, truly suicidal."
"He issued an ultimatum before, and now he doesn't even dare to show his face. He's a shrinking turtle!"
Ye Bufan informed Zhou Yan of the news from the Myriad Realms Continent, saying, "These guys are very arrogant. They've already prepared themselves."
Zhou Yan merely glanced at it and replied, "To make someone perish, one must first let them boast. The louder they shout, the more painful their death will be. Ignore them; their arrogance won't last much longer."
"Many people are waiting for you to make a move. Unfortunately, they don't know that you're not afraid; you simply don't take them seriously at all."
Ye Bufan felt pity for the people of the Netherworld Dynasty; they had no clear understanding of Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan was an extremely calm person, and no external factors could shake his resolve in the slightest. He treated all the clamor from the outside world as mere air.
This was the most terrifying kind of person to have as an enemy. Becoming Zhou Yan's enemy was undoubtedly a nightmare.
Zhou Yan gave Ye Bufan the materials his father needed. Ye Bufan also paid a large sum of spirit coins, which Zhou Yan accepted.
Time quietly flowed by. The compensation from the ancient dynasty and other dynasties had been almost entirely consumed by Zhou Yan's territory. Zhou Yan's territory successfully upgraded to level ninety-five.
Zhou Yan's territory also made preparations to deal with the Netherworld Dynasty. The date was set for July 1st.
The students of Ziwei Academy welcomed another holiday, and they all left the academy, with only a few choosing to remain.
As July 1st arrived, Ye Bufan also came to Zhou Yan's territory to observe how Zhou Yan would attack the Netherworld Dynasty as a guest.
Ye Bufan was stunned when he saw the dense army in Zhou Yan's territory.
The number of soldiers in each unit was astonishing, and the armor of each troop type was different.
All were full sets of armor, the same color, giving an imposing and majestic aura filled with killing intent.
This was an army of veterans, and every soldier was formidable.
There were not only soldiers on the ground but also in the sky. Countless flying troops soared through the air, each with a powerful mount, filling Ye Bufan with both envy and admiration.
Ye Bufan did not know the exact number of soldiers in Zhou Yan's territory, but according to the data, there were at least hundreds of millions.
Zhou Yan's territory had too many soldier races. The soldier races he saw now were no less than dozens.
Human, Demon, Dark Elf, Orc...
Ye Bufan looked at the soldiers in golden armor flying in the sky, riding dragon-horses, and curiously asked, "What kind of troops are these? They look very peculiar."
"They are just Sky Soldiers, their strength is just so-so," Zhou Yan replied.
Ye Bufan: "(￣ー￣)"
Fine, Ye Bufan thought he had asked too much. He should just quietly be an observer.
To avoid being discouraged.
Speaking of which, he had been discouraged by Zhou Yan countless times.
Everyone on the Myriad Realms Continent thought Zhou Yan dared not make a move. After all this time, Zhou Yan had shown no action, and they assumed he was truly afraid.
But as this day arrived, Zhou Yan returned to his territory, teleported it to the passageway, and successfully appeared in the Netherworld.
Netherworld, Netherworld Planet.
The entire planet was under the control of the Netherworld Dynasty.
The Netherworld Dynasty had controlled this planet for over ten thousand years. The once glorious dynasty had become internally corrupt, and the common people suffered immensely.
Most of those who became lords were rich scions. Children from poor families didn't even have the qualification to awaken a territory.
In such a world with escalating conflicts, a storm was always brewing.
The people of the Netherworld Dynasty were waiting for Zhou Yan to eliminate the royal family. Many even regarded Zhou Yan as their savior.
But as Zhou Yan delayed his actions, these commoners also thought he was afraid and dared not act.
At this very moment, above a certain spot on the Netherworld Planet, a massive territory suddenly appeared.
Seeing the dense territory, which blocked out all the sunlight, the people below initially thought it was going to rain. But when they looked up and saw the territory, someone suddenly burst into laughter:
"Zhou Yan is here!"
"He didn't lie; he really came to the Netherworld!"
"Our savior has arrived, we are finally saved."
"Destroy the Netherworld royal family, I support you!"
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The news of Zhou Yan teleporting to the Netherworld was immediately spread to the Myriad Realms Continent.
Although Zhou Yan had not attacked the Netherworld Dynasty, they had always been waiting, and this moment had finally arrived.
Everyone on the continent knew that Zhou Yan had begun his offensive against the Netherworld.
The Netherworld royal family also sensed Zhou Yan's arrival on the Netherworld Planet immediately.
The current emperor of the Netherworld Dynasty, Gedwin Neil, upon receiving news from the intelligence department, immediately convened a meeting and addressed all his ministers: "That Zhou Yan who provoked us has arrived. Everyone, prepare to strike."
"He's finally here? My great saber has been thirsty for too long."
"The outside world has hyped him up too much. 'Invincible in the lower realms,' 'sweeping away everything,' 'invincible,' this is simply laughable."
"I thought he was afraid of me, Marshal Abbott. In this battle, let everyone see how Marshal Abbott sweeps him away."
"This Great Emperor will await Marshal Abbott's triumphant return in the imperial palace," Emperor Gedwin Neil declared to Abbott.
"Emperor Neil, rest assured, appointing me as the marshal for this battle is your wisest decision," Abbott bowed to Gedwin Neil.
"Sound the trumpets, march!" Gedwin Neil roared.
"Whoo!!! "
As the Netherworld Dynasty's battle horn sounded, Marshal Abbott, who had been waiting for a long time, began to lead hundreds of millions of troops towards Zhou Yan's location.