One Trait Draw Per Year Even Simulations Count

The force of Jin Hai’s rule took effect on you, the strands of interpersonal threads extending in all directions burst out from your body.

Even if you took out the Celestial Empress’s bellyband, it was useless. Obviously that bellyband could not reflect the rule.

The Black Monkey King was still lying on the dark clouds picking his nose.

He genuinely seemed unwilling to bother with you, so you had no choice but to grit your teeth and go forward on your own.

You hoped the bonds from the thirty-three trait tags on your body could withstand an Immortal Lord’s blow.

Ji Baiming was now brimming with heroic vigor.

“Today the three of us live or die together!”

The strands released by Jin Hai’s rule bound your movements. He himself transformed into a ten-thousand-meter divine dragon, spouting dragon breath to drown the three of you.

“Live or die together? I’ll decide whether you live or die. You don’t get any say!”

At this life-or-death moment.A super-sized black club, also ten thousand meters long, slammed squarely into the middle of the divine dragon Jin Hai had become.

“Ah!!!”

Jin Hai let out a miserable scream, the dragon body bending on the spot. Although it looked intact on the outside, the struck area had been pulverized into a mush internally.

Jin Hai was immediately knocked back into humanoid form, collapsing onto his golden war chariot.

His abdomen and waist organs, bones, and meridians were completely shattered. He couldn’t sit up, he lay there crippled.

That casual blow from the Black Monkey King cost Jin Hai at least half his life.

The guy even had the self-awareness to bring a wheelchair for himself in advance.

Of course, the one who struck was the Black Monkey King.

He looked down on Jin Hai with contempt.

“Little Holy Dragon person, didn’t you see your grandpa talking to that kid? What are you coming over here to disrupt?”

The giant iron staff shrank back to normal size and flew into the Black Monkey King’s hand.

The Black Monkey King reduced the iron staff to the size of a toothpick and resumed picking his nose with it.

The Black Monkey King was an Immortal King. No matter how grand Jin Hai looked, he was only an Immortal Lord.

The gap between them was indescribable.

Jin Hai, having taken a hit, was clearly dissatisfied.

“Black Monkey King! You’re too arrogant! You dare interfere with Peace Bureau law enforcement?!”

“Heh heh, if I weren’t arrogant, I wouldn’t have been punished to fragment inside black obsidian for a thousand years! Oh, and not just that, that kid opened the gate late and caused me to be locked up an extra hundred years!”

“Do the Star Apes really think they’re the strongest in the universe? You rotten monkeys don’t take the Holy Dragon Society seriously, just wait for interstellar war!”

“Hahaha! Go on, go on, I’m just dying for you to wipe out the Star Apes so nobody can punish us ever again!”

The Black Monkey King’s arrogance was unmasked and unrestrained.

You had just thought his blow was all for show, a matter of face.

But then he shouted, “We’re free!” and charged into space, disappearing from sight.

His physical body traversed the void, a single leap accelerating to the first cosmic velocity of Vermilion Violet Star.

Jin Hai had been grievously injured by the Black Monkey King and clearly could not fight fiercely now.

Seeing the Black Monkey King leave, Jin Hai sneered coldly at the three of you.

“Let’s see who can still help you now! Capture Ji Wuqing alive, and execute the other two on the spot!”

The Peace Force, whose formation had been disrupted by the Black Monkey King’s arrival, rallied and surrounded the three of you once more.

Ji Wuqing poked your arm.

“Nephew, your helper really ran off?”

“I must have been bewitched by the Star Apes… why are you calling me nephew??”

“What do we do now?”

“Relying on heaven or earth is worse than relying on yourself! Jin Hai has no combat ability left. Uncle Ji, Wuqing, let’s break out!”

Another chaotic battle erupted.

The one thing you feared least was fighting against large numbers.

Ji Baiming and his daughter’s rule abilities—one summoning a raging sea, the other a devastating sandstorm—were also excellent AOE attacks.

The three of you were like an army of a thousand horses, scattering the Peace Force into bits.

From a distance, waves, sandstorms, sword light, fist light, and human silhouettes overlapped.

Peace Force soldiers would occasionally fly up in groups or explode into clouds of blood mist.

“Stop them! Stop them!! Fifty thousand troops!! Can’t you stop these three people?!”

Jin Hai was utterly speechless.

This was ridiculous!

Normally, even if an Immortal Lord were present, fifty thousand troops—

Fifty thousand soldiers with divine marks, many of them advanced cultivators like Absolute-Reach and Heaven-Piercing who commanded divine abilities, plus three low-ranked Immortal Lords.

Add battle formations, war spiritual treasures, war exotic beasts, and other supporting measures.

On any ordinary day, that army would have crushed any force, and an Immortal Lord could capture a few at will.

Even by attrition they could wear down the three of you.

Blades dull, people tire. Individual strength doesn’t compare to a large, systematized army.

How could they be reduced to this state?

It was because you three had formed a group. You activated the Leader Aura, amplifying the strength of the two Immortal Lords beside you.

Ji Baiming strode across the waves, one surge drowning a whole area.

“Exhilarating! I, the head of the Ji family, have swallowed my pride under these alien races for so many years. Today I finally achieve a sudden clarity of thought!!”

Ji Wuqing was wrapped in wind and sand, turning into flashing sword light darting east and west.

Her eyes reflected the hatred of the Torch Society’s secret base on Vermilion Violet Star being eradicated.

Her fighting style at this moment was clearly not about breaking through; it was slaughter and revenge.

Seeing that his hundreds of thousands of troops could not stop you, Jin Hai bore his pain and rose again.

He could temporarily seal his wounds and fight on.

You saw this and shouted.

“Black Wind!!”

This was your last trump card!

“Neii—”

A steed’s neigh echoed from the horizon.

Black Wind’s hooves trod on black flames, transforming into a dark-golden streak, plunging into the enemy lines like a meteor.

“Boom boom boom!!”

Clad in indestructible dragon scales, Black Wind smashed through like a full-speed heavy truck, unstoppable.

“Boss! Get on!”

You reunited with Black Wind, leapt up and mounted the horse, and shot into the sky amid the chaos.

The tangled Peace Force soldiers, at the moment you soared up, fell off like bugs stuck to the horse’s body.

“Wuqing! Stop fighting! Get over here!”

You threw out the Immortal-Binding Rope, trapping Ji Wuqing from afar. With a strong tug, you hauled her onto the horse’s back and rode Black Wind together.

Black Wind’s speed was unbelievably fast, turning without losing momentum. No one could catch him.

“Uncle Ji!”

When passing over Ji Baiming, you threw the Immortal-Binding Rope for him to grab.

Ji Baiming did not cling to battle. He grabbed the rope and was taken away by Black Wind.

Before leaving, Ji Baiming even unleashed a major move that sent the pursuing troops flying on their backs.

Seeing you escape, Jin Hai’s rage surged. He spat out a mouthful of thick blood and his injuries worsened.

“Chase them!! If you let them get away, you might as well kill yourselves!!”

But Jin Hai did not understand.

How could a Dragon-Scale Horse clan recognize a master? And why would it just happen to side with this kid?