Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts-Chapter 6018 Battle Plan

A flying boat tore through the void. Inside, Long Chen held an unfolded map with countless markings of cities and sects.

“Boss, what is this map?” Guo Ran asked, leaning in.

Surrounding him were Xia Chen, Gu Yang, Li Qi, Song Mingyuan, Yue Zifeng, and Bai Xiaole.

“These are all human factions,” Long Chen explained. “If a name is marked in white, it means that city or sect was still standing when the Huayun Trading Company gave me this map.”

“Still standing?” Little Nine blinked. “What do you mean by was?”

Long Chen’s voice darkened. “It means that at the time this map was drawn, they were alive. But now... we don’t know. They could already be gone.”

Everyone was startled. They had been cultivating in the Dragon Domain this entire time and hadn’t realized just how dire things had become outside.

“The red cities are under siege, fighting the invaders as we speak. They could fall at any moment,” Long Chen continued. “The black ones? They’re already lost, overrun by the other races. The humans there have been completely exterminated.”

When Long Chen finished explaining the state of the nine heavens, the Dragonblood warriors clenched their fists, their eyes burning with fury. Was history about to repeat itself? Would the human race once again become prey, enslaved and butchered by the ten thousand races?

“They’ve gone too far!” Even the usually composed Xia Chen couldn’t hold back. “Do they really think the human race is an easy target?”

Everyone had always known the revival of spiritual qi would bring forth chaos, but none of them had expected such ruthless, savage aggression. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

“They’re just a pack of unreasonable animals. During times of chaos, you can only use violence to stop violence, killing to stop killing. That is the most effective method,” replied Long Chen.

Everyone nodded. From the mortal world to the immortal world, that was the most proven method. Morality meant little when survival was at stake.

“Once we act, the Dragonblood Legion will become public enemy number one to the ten thousand races. Their hatred will be aimed squarely at us. And that’s exactly what we want. Let them be angry. Let them be afraid. We’ll make them too afraid to slaughter human cities and sects. This will buy time for the human race.”

As his gaze swept over everyone, he continued, “This is also a battle that will etch our names into history, and it’s a road with no return. There’s no problem with that, right?”

Everyone couldn’t help but smile.

“We were already on a path of no return the day we began cultivating,” Yue Zifeng said calmly. “Our ancestors rose from under the boots of the ten thousand races to stand at the peak of the nine heavens. Why should we be any less?”

“Well said,” Gu Yang growled. “If the ten thousand races want to be our enemies, then we won’t show them mercy.”

“Boss, where do we begin? The red zones? They’re in the most danger. If we move now, maybe we can still save them,” suggested Song Mingyuan.

“But there are too many red zones!” Bai Xiaole said in shock, scanning the map. “There’s red everywhere!”

This was only the central region of the Sovereign Emperor Heaven—not the borders. If even the heart of the territory was in such a state, then the perimeter was probably in an even worse state. For the first time, they truly felt their power was so minuscule in front of this tribulation.

Long Chen replied, “We don’t have time to save the red zones. Our target is the black ones. The Huayun Trading Company helped mark some of them—see the ones tinged slightly purple? Those are the ones where every last human was slaughtered without mercy. We start there.

“We will repay them an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. As long as we are fast and ruthless enough, the name of the Dragonblood Legion will quickly spread. Once we put fear in their hearts, they’ll hesitate to attack the red zones. That’s how we save our people. For a while, there will be no rest—only battle. Day and night. I hope you’re all ready.”

Handing the map to Xia Chen, Long Chen ordered, “Xia Chen, you map out a path. As a formation master, you can calculate where we should start based on the transportation distances between the black spots. Do your best to avoid wasting a single second.”

“I’ve already prepared it,” Xia Chen said with a smile. “We’ll start with Heavenly Nurture City. While you’re fighting, I’ll set up the transportation formation to jump us to the next target: Falling Maple Sect, then Qiluo Sect...”

Xia Chen quickly traced out the route—one hundred and fifty-eight targets, all linked together in a relentless killing path. Long Chen didn’t understand the formation logic behind it, but he trusted Xia Chen completely.

Turning to the rest of the Dragonblood warriors, Long Chen declared, “Brothers, if we want to save our people, we must spread our name. The Huayun Trading Company has their observers stationed near these zones, and they’ll be using photographic jades to record our battles. That means... we must not expose our real trump cards. Use only your most basic techniques. Let them see us but not truly understand us.”

A Dragonblood warrior replied, “Boss, don’t worry. We’ve seen the power of Sovereign Lords. Ten of us working together can easily kill them. We won’t need to use any of our trump cards.”

The others all laughed. After the Nine Peak Dragon Domain battle, they had grasped the power of Sovereign Lords. They knew the gap between them, but they also knew how to make up for that gap.

Even if they encountered powerful Sovereign Lords, that wasn’t anything to fear. The Dragonblood Legion’s captains were all powerful existences, especially Yue Zifeng. His Sword God’s power was practically unstoppable.

“We’ve got two hours before we reach Heavenly Nurture City,” Xia Chen announced. “Use the time to recover. Once we start, we go until the last target falls. No breaks.”

Everyone immediately took this chance to rest and meditate.

Long Chen also closed his eyes, circulating his three bloodlines and astral energy to their peak condition.

Within the primal chaos space, Huo Linger and Lei Linger were bathing in lightning and flames. They were ready to unleash their full power at any moment.

Even the mysterious vine seemed to sense Long Chen’s spiritual fluctuations. The black lightning around it crackled with power, and a destructive qi continuously gushed out of it, as if it was telling Long Chen it was ready to fight as well.

As for the Earth Cauldron—well, Long Chen didn’t even bother checking on it. It always hid during times of mass slaughter.

Instead, he turned to the cocoon of Evilmoon. At some point, a scale-like pattern had emerged on its surface, and the dark, sinister aura it gave off had only grown stronger.

“So... you have been absorbing those Sovereign weapon fragments,” Long Chen murmured with a smile.

After two hours—

“Everyone prepare yourselves! We’re about to arrive!”

Xia Chen’s voice rang throughout the flying boat.

One by one, eyes snapped open—each pair cold, sharp, and brimming with killing intent.