Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

69 years passed quickly.

"The speed of cultivation has slowed down," Wang Ye concluded after ending his cultivation session.

Even though he possessed the innate saint thunder body, combined with Innate Thunder Glass and Divine Thunder Crystals, the speed of cultivation gradually started to slow down.

There was no other reason, his saint body was simply too strong.

Strong foundation, even stronger energy of his saint body.

Ordinary High Dimension Lords from level 9 to the peak didn’t amount to one percent of his current state.

How could the cultivation not slow down?

Of course, the advantages were also obvious.

The strength of the saint body directly impacted the explosion of combat prowess, representing an extremely high limit!

"Among the ten high-dimensional races responsible for suppression this time, there is a Pudu Clan. Perhaps there could be some gains," Wang Ye was not greatly interested in the benefits of other high-dimensional cosmic races.

Having obtained the grand opportunity from the undead creatures, why care about mere high-dimensional races?

However, it’s true that there are benefits to be had.

The heritage of a high-dimensional race is quite substantial.

Especially being a human race, it should not be missed.

"These are all high-dimensional races just like the Sky race and the Dark race," Wang Ye deeply reflected.

The false high-dimensional races: they thrived in the Origin Cosmic, acting tyrannically, lawlessly!

The true high-dimensional races: they live a pathetic life in the Primitive Cosmic Sea, struggling to survive, bowing and scraping to their vassal races!

To gain protection and catch their breath, they had to pay a huge fee for territorial management.

At the moment, they might even be used as tools in the game between the Chaos Races and the Golden-Winged Divine Race.

Wang Ye also felt fate playing tricks on him.

In the Origin Cosmic, the high-dimensional races wanted to suppress him.

But in the Primitive Cosmic Sea, it was his turn to suppress the high-dimensional races.

How the tables turn.

...

Arrived smoothly!

The Chaos Spacetime Shuttle docked at Station 718.

Within the Great Bliss Divine Domain, there are 1066 stations, managing the entire divine domain.

"Jin Ligeng." The management of the station was the responsibility of the Exploration Department from the outer area.

In charge of exploration, inspection, management, and other minutiae of the Great Bliss Divine Domain.

Department leader Jin Ligeng had a very round appearance and seemed to have a pleasant temper.

"King Jin Jiaodai," Wang Ye greeted him.

"Commander, have you come from afar? Do you need to rest?" Jin Ligeng asked.

"No need," Wang Ye said, "Please explain to me in detail the current situation within the bounds of Station 718 and the ins and outs of the high-dimensional race uprising."

"Certainly, my lord." Although Jin Ligeng was the Exploration Department Leader, his status was actually not as high as that of the Combat Department Commander.

Serving in the Silken Golden-Winged Divine Race’s seven departments, the Combat Department is definitely the ace department.

"The origin of the matter is like this..." Jin Ligeng spoke at length, detailing the events.

Wang Ye listened carefully.

He quickly understood the ins and outs of the situation.

The first to refuse to pay the territorial management fee was the Qi Ya Clan.

The Exploration Department sent a team over, who were turned away at the door.

Subsequently, they entered forcefully, which resulted in a conflict that spiraled out of control.

It wasn’t just the Qi Ya Clan; nearby high-dimensional races, as if they had agreed in advance, banded together to resist the territorial management fee.

"Which tribe is the Qi Ya Clan a vassal to?" Wang Ye asked.

"The Netherworld Race," Jin Ligeng replied.

Hmm?

The Dark race’s boss?

Wang Ye was not surprised; after all, the Netherworld Race’s long-standing disagreement with the Golden-Winged Divine Race was well known.

The strength of the Netherworld Race was also considerable, spanning many divine domains, controlling the fortune divine realms.

Within the thirty-three divine domains governed by the Golden-Winged Divine Race, they ranked among the top three in overall strength, much stronger than the Universe Race, Yun Race, and Wise Race.

"Has the Netherworld Race made an appearance?" Wang Ye asked.

Jin Ligeng shook his head. "Not for the time being."

"What about other Chaos Races?" Wang Ye asked further.

Jin Ligeng thought for a moment. "None either."

"Then it’s simple, just suppress them directly," Wang Ye said.

Jin Ligeng’s round face showed a hint of hesitation. "But this uprising among the high-dimensional races is somewhat different from the past."

"I understand," Wang Ye said, "but no matter if it’s the Chaos Races plotting behind the scenes or not, our first task is to stabilize the situation to prevent the situation from escalating and causing adverse effects."

Jin Ligeng said, "But suppressing the high-dimensional races this time might not be so easy for them to submit."

Wang Ye smiled. "That’s why we need our Combat Department to step in."

...

Uprisings also vary in level.

Ordinary uprisings are easy to resolve.

Once the Combat Department steps in, the high-dimensional races generally cower.

But if there really are Chaos Races supporting and directing from the background, then the uprising won’t be so easy to quell.

Because they will resist fiercely!

Like the Spiritual Race, if dozens of the strongest attack together, it’s no joke.

Of course, the Spiritual Race is already among the elite of the high-dimensional races.

A normal high-dimensional race would be like the Lucky Race.

Possessing a high-dimensional cosmic without the innate chaos realm.

The cosmic strongest expert has about ten individuals, and a hundred or so Supreme Lifeforms.

No need for a Combat Department deployment; a legion led by a peak strongest expert is enough for a dimensional assault.

After all, those who can join the Combat Department are all elites!

Even someone as inept as Golden Flame Lord is only weak in comparison to other captains.

If the talent is not sufficient, the equipment will make up for it!

Not to mention truly elite powerhouses like Emperor Mu Qiushui and Wild King.

They are capable of matching ordinary high-dimensional races’ peak strongest experts!

From left and right, like two fierce arrows, they penetrated the defenses of the Kenta Clan fiercely.

Wang Ye led the Sixth Legion Commander, relentlessly suppressing the uprising!

Targeting the weakest among the high-dimensional races first!

Kenta Clan!

The sword techniques of Emperor Mu Qiushui were crisp and efficient.

The Golden Wings, almost at the level of a divine artifact, were overwhelmingly powerful!

Alone against the assaults of two cosmic strongest experts, he still held the absolute upper hand!

But this time, he was outdone by the Wild King.

Bombarding furiously!

Shattering attacks!

With the Wild King’s first move, all members of the Combat Department were greatly shocked!

"No way, has the second captain’s Golden Wings reached the level of a divine artifact?"

"Perfect-realm Miao Mang Sky Saber! The Wild King has invented a new saber technique!"

"What kind of equipment is this? All are peak Heavenly Path Saint treasures! When did the Wild King become so lavish? Is he being sponsored?"

...

A surge of murmurs.

All eyes fell on Wang Ye, the legion commander.

Various feelings of envy and jealousy, complex and manifold.

They all knew, the transformation of the Wild King started 200 years ago, when he entered the Inner Court of commanders.

Since then, he had never come out.

Now, he was transformed!

All these changes originated from the Sixth Commander!

Emperor Mu Qiushui pursed her lips, watching the Wild King while her gaze shifted towards Wang Ye, her expression complex.

"Wow!" Moon Lemon King exclaimed exaggeratedly.

So much can change in three days, you have to look at him with new eyes!

The Wild King’s blood-red eyes were filled with killing intent and frenzy, unleashing centuries of suppressed combat will!

The Golden Wings, having reached the level of a divine artifact, demonstrated an exclusive ’Extreme Path’ power!

Golden-Winged Divine Race, super bloodline!

Bang!

Every Supreme Lifeform of the Kenta Clan that came into contact with the Golden Wings not only had their divine bodies violently shattered, but their divine powers also rapidly dissipated!

The most terrifying thing was the energy surge from the Golden Wings, causing instant explosions!

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"Annihilation Extreme Path." Wang Ye was very satisfied.

This was the fighting machine he had nurtured, his proudest masterpiece!

The present Wild King, compared to his past self two hundred years ago, was completely different!

Now, in all aspects, he was no less inferior to Emperor Mu Qiushui, even—

He was even more powerful!

Boom!

The Wild King, with his undying bloodline, wildly barged into the ranks of the Kenta Clan!

Directly shattering a cosmic strongest expert’s defense, the Golden Wings shining brightly, causing continuous explosions!

Although he was unable to destroy the strongest expert as effortlessly as slaughtering the supremes, the resulting shock was unparalleled!

Unrivaled!

No cosmic strongest expert among the Kenta Clan could match up!

They would rather confront Emperor Mu Qiushui than provoke this monster-level entity!

"Kill the commander!" The Tribe Leader of the Kenta Clan, with a sharp gaze, quickly detected the weakness of this Combat Legion Commander!

Their leader was only a level-6 High Dimension Lord!

To catch a thief, first catch the king!

"Protect the commander!" Golden Boy and Golden Flame Lord guarded either side.

The fourth and fifth teams, held the rear securely.

Protection?

Wang Ye smiled.

Did he need it?

With just this mere Kenta Clan?

Whoosh! Wang Ye dashed out, fearless!

In his hand appeared a brand-new battle saber forged from the Golden Wings, converting the energy of his level-6 High Dimension Lord’s saint body into a heavenly path divine body!

Divine power thundering, golden light shining brightly!

Perfect-realm, Miao Mang Sky Saber!

An ultimate saint martial technique, identical to that of the Wild King!

But with stronger saber intent and deeper mysteries!

Because, this was his own invented saber technique!

Chih!!!

Wang Ye, with the Golden Wing Battle Saber, a chaos saint treasure, tore through the defenses!

The newly merged Undying Emperor’s heavenly path divine body with the Golden Wings unleashed unprecedented formidable combat prowess!

Bang, bang, bang!

Death energy exploded!

The Golden Wings shattered!

A strong divine body’s killing capability revealed its splendor!

Facing the strongest of the Kenta Clan, with overwhelmingly dominant combat prowess accompanied by divine thunder bombardments, he forcefully breached the defenses!

A wholly transformed will shock, combined with divine body slaughter!

Leading the killing spree!

Wang Ye, directly killing the cosmic strongest experts!

Boom!!!

The Kenta Clan’s army was astounded.

The members of the Sixth Legion Commander also trembled and were astonished.

This was their commander!

Was he really this powerful?