Emperor’s Domination

“Moshi Legion, one of the three.” A heaven-slayer commented.

It shared the same name as its founder. The commander was a magnificent god with a towering frame. Clouds billowed near his waist.

He had six heads and twelve hands. Each head had a third eye between the brows. All eighteen eyes burned like the suns.

“Six-headed God, still alive and well.” Someone murmured.

His appearance added to the legion’s ferocity. Emperors and desolate gods trembled in horror.

“Boom!” A second legion appeared like a gust of wind, stopping before the dao portal. They moved in unison as if they were a mobile fortress.

The frontal shields connected and formed an indestructible three-legged cauldron.

“Dingtian Legion, the so-called best defense.” A spectator said.

“Wasn’t this your legion?” A primal ancestor asked Godstallion.

“Not just that, I acted as the chief commander for all of Supreme Heaven.” Godstallion said proudly, recalling when he was in charge after Dragonblood Ancestor’s death.

Those nearby didn’t dare to comment about the legions of Supreme Heaven.

Godstallion took a closer look and said: “Tunshi improved, a commander now, I see.” [1]

Tunshi served as the current commander of Dingtian Legion, no longer an insignificant soldier during Godstallion’s reign. His dao improved dramatically later on and caught up to the seniors.

Listeners wondered if Godstallion was still looking down on Tunshi or was slightly bitter about his current situation.

Ever since his retirement, his cultivation has not improved in the slightest. He thought that by retiring, he would have had more time to focus and overcome extinguishment. Unfortunately, he stagnated while his junior caught up and became the new commander.

The young one shared the same status and prestige as him now, not inferior in the slightest in terms of cultivation either.

“Becoming an overlord is so difficult.” A crowd member murmured, perhaps to make him feel better.

After all, he was once the grand commander of Supreme Heaven. He had experienced everything before and more. Other geniuses such as Dugu Yuan couldn’t become an overlord either. It was fine for a junior to catch up.

“Boom!” The third legion appeared.

“Poye Legion.” Everyone shuddered due to the intense murderous aura from the legion.

It resembled a blade that must taste blood once unsheathed. Living beings shuddered and became paralyzed.

The commander had a blade tied on his back with a majestic aura – the culmination of the sword dao.

“One Move Sword Saint.” All eyes were on him, clearly more of a threat than the other two commanders.

“The last disciple of Poye.” Someone said.

“Yes.” Godstallion said: “The last disciple who spent too little time with the master. He still surpassed everyone outside of Weizhen.”

“What about you?” Someone boldly asked.

“Difficult.” Godstallion said before staring at Dugu Yuan: “You can try.”

Dugu Yuan truly wanted to try after seeing another sword user.

“I do want to.” Dugu Yuan spared some words.

He was proud of his nine variations, always being undefeated within the same cultivation realm.

“Try to live so we can duel.” Dugu Yuan said, hoping the guy would survive.

“Ooo-” The three legions entered the dao platform and were teleported to the battlefield.

1. Tunshi means Devour World, Moshi is Evil/Devil World ☜