CHAPTER 547: CHAPTER 547: THE STRATEGY OF THE SPACE ANCESTOR EMPRESS! (PLEASE FOLLOW)

The five hundred-plus Saint Realm experts of the Zi Family camp had been feeling gloomy, but now, spurred on, every one of them looked energized and excited.

"Hahaha, Young Master so badass, Saintess so badass, crush them all!"

"The Ouyang Imperial Race ain’t that scary, either! I wanna jump in and kill some enemies too—I can barely hold back this fired-up heart of mine!"

"Kekekeke, the Ouyang Imperial Race are just tiny ants, we Zi Family could squash one with every step, crush them like bugs!"

"From now on, Young Master and Saintess are my idols. I swear, when I get home, I’ll print out a photo, stick it on my wall, and worship them every day with three meat dishes, one veggie, and my finest liquor—kneel and pray daily!"

Even those badly wounded Zi Family Saint Realms whose Dao hearts had been shattered looked roused and excited, one by one.

They wanted to rise up, join the battlefield, and fight alongside the Taotie Fierce Beast!

The Taotie’s invincibility supercharged the Zi Family’s confidence!

High above, a pair of eyes looked down on everything, and that proud, beautiful face showed a flash of astonishment.

*Such a one-sided beatdown, truly unmatched within the same realm—only someone with a template on another level could bulldoze like that.*

"They were Mythical Level Templates!"

*Humans, with Mythical Level Templates? Well damn, that’s interesting.*

*So this is what the Human Emperor’s fortune looks like, huh!*

Then, her brows knitted in faint annoyance.

*Within the same level, a Mythical Level Template versus a basic template was a dimensional slaughter—smashing apart everything, the other side powerless to resist.*

*If the Human Emperor stayed this unbeatable, forever guarding the Zi Family, and the family never faced the threat of annihilation...*

*...Then how was she supposed to make a move?*

*The Ouyang Imperial Race really were just trash!*

*And that Five Elements Attribute Divine Spirit—they’d never gone to the Starry Battlefield, never done anything to keep the Milky Way Galaxy safe.*

*That divine spirit had always been busy bullying allied planets in the galaxy, snatching up the Five Elements Origins—crappy resume, awful conduct, notorious across the Milky Way for ages.*

*If I can use this chance to wipe out the Five Elements Divine Spirit and let someone else claim the Five Elements Origin, yeah, that’d be pretty good too.*

In her mind, the Ancestral Empress flashed on a sky-shaking scheme—and planned to put it into action.

Below, the terrifyingly powerful-rule-wreathed Taotie Giant Beast strode from the black hole, eyes full of arrogant pride.

Only a dozen or so of the Ouyang Imperial Race’s Five Elements Fierce Beasts were left on the scene. Every single one looked grim, eyes filled with terror—they didn’t even have the guts to meet Taotie’s gaze!

When the Taotie took a step forward, they retreated one step back.

It was like the Taotie was some apocalyptic nightmare—get too close, and you’d never leave a corpse.

Inside her mind, Ziran giggled and said,

"Xiao Ye, this was the power of a Mythical Level Template? Too damn hardcore, wtf!"

"I declare, within the Saint Realm, I am invincible."

"Any Saint Realm comes at me, I’ll stomp ’em under my feet and grind them hard."

Xiao Ye replied, "Just stomp them in your beast form, okay? Leave your human form for me."

"In human form, you only get to stomp me!"

"Only give me rewards."

Ziran’s face instantly went dark, "..."

She snapped, "I wanna stomp you, but you never let me, only once a week!"

"If you’d just loosen up and hand over your rations daily, I could stomp you all you want—hell, I could even ride you, how about that?"

Her tone was full of aggrieved complaint.

Xiao Ye chuckled slyly and said, "Tonight, then—when we get home, you get to ride."

Ziran, "..."

She couldn’t be bothered with that bastard anymore, turning her focus back to the Taotie Giant Beast.

The Taotie Giant Beast let out a roar, an ancient beast howl that thundered through the air.

"You losers, scared now?"

"So-called Ouyang Imperial Race, not a single decent Saint Realm among you!"

Hearing that, the fierce beasts in the Ouyang Imperial Race camp all looked awful.

A Quasi-Emperor Realm fierce beast soldier snorted and scoffed,

"Our Ouyang Imperial Race has geniuses by the thousand—in our generation, there are over 5,000 elite disciples who could stomp you flat!"

"Quit looking at the world through your puny lens. Once our Imperial Race’s elite disciples arrive, you’ll just be a little minion."

After hearing this, those Saint Realm fierce beasts’ eyes all lit up.

*Yeah, they were just regular Saint Realms, but in the Imperial Race, there were plenty of elite Saint Realms, folks who could flatten them in one move.*

*This Taotie Giant Beast, for all their seemingly unstoppable ferocity, was probably only on par with the Imperial Race’s elite disciples.*

*And the Zi Family only had one such genius in the Saint Realm, while their Ouyang Imperial Race had over 5,000!*

With that thought, they dropped their defeated postures, becoming cocky and aggressive again, spewing out a barrage of Zu An-style trash talk,

"Fuck your mother, what does beating us prove, huh? Got the guts, try duking it out with our idols instead!"

"Yeah, fuckin’ trash, so what if Zi Family has one genius? Our Ouyang Imperial Race has ’em by the truckload!"

"Take the Taotie Giant Beast away and you Hu Zi Family ain’t shit. Our Imperial Race could fart and wipe you out!"

These top-tier T0-level comments made the Taotie Giant Beast’s mouth twitch.

*Why the hell were these guys so blindly confident?*

*Just because they were Ouyang Imperial Race?*

*The self-proclaimed overlords of the Rule Domain for hundreds of thousands of years?*

*If her head was screwed on straight, those so-called elite disciples—they’d all already been crippled, right?*

Seeing the Taotie Giant Beast fall silent, the Ouyang Imperial Race Saint Realm fierce beasts got even more brazen, shouting their heads off, acting so freakin’ arrogant that you could see the disdain in their eyes from miles away.

Their camp’s Quasi-Emperor Realm Fierce Beast General exclaimed with delight,

"Everyone, don’t panic—our main force has arrived!"

"Ninety percent of the Saint Realms in the Imperial Race are here!"

"And soon, over ninety percent of the elders and Clan Leaders will show up too."

"The Ouyang Imperial Race will launch a full-scale clan war against Zi Family!"

The Saint Realm fierce beasts were ecstatic, all eager to shout out their idols’ names to join the fight.

Like the City Guardian Elder’s direct disciples, Elite Hall’s Head Elder’s first disciple, second disciple, third disciple, hundredth disciple—you name it.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Outside the Zi Family, a black mass surged forth, both on earth and in the sky—a wave of pressure like dark clouds about to crush the city.

Zi Dao waved a hand, "Zi Family, transform into fierce beasts and fight!"

"When things get desperate, use future-boosted Innate Skills if you have to. Even if you die, take the enemy down with you!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

In an instant, the heavens and earth of the Zi Family territory filled with giant beasts, one after another.

Ground and sky, packed solid—an oppressive darkness everywhere.

The Taotie Giant Beast stood at the center, facing the Ouyang Imperial Race’s tens of thousands of giant beasts without flinching—like standing firm beneath Mount Tai, utterly unfazed!

"Master, you are so cool!"

"Xiao Ye, I freakin’ love you!"

The white-haired maiden’s eyes sparkled with little stars. She pulled a Transformation Crystal from under her skirt, swallowed it down, and turned into a mini-Taotie, standing proudly at the Taotie Giant Beast’s side.

Her eyes danced with excitement, hands on hips, looking goofy but ready to go.

"I, Bai Mao, can also stand against an army, shake heaven and earth!"

She declared this with her best dramatic, over-the-top voice.

Among the Ouyang Imperial Race, the crowd of Saint Realm fierce beasts were dumbfounded.

The Quasi-Emperor Fierce Beast General glanced backward, realizing something was wrong, and said, "Where’s the City Guardian Elder?"

"Why are there only three hundred-some Saint Realm fierce beasts, and only ordinary Saint Realms at that?"

"Is the Clan Leader not going to send out the elite Saint Realms?"

The dozen or so original ordinary Saint Realm fierce beasts all looked bewildered.

Just then, the platinum Taotie transformed by Zi Dao waved a hand, and nearly ten thousand crippled disciples appeared in front of Ziran’s Taotie Giant Beast, as his voice blasted out,

"Looking for this trash, are you?"