Chen Tian was the master of the Path of Artifacts. Innate Spiritual Treasures might take some time, but Houtian Spiritual Treasures were simple.
Then... Chen Tian began mass-producing modern weapons! And these weapons didn't need their bullets replaced—believe it or not. As long as there was spiritual energy, you could use unlimited ammunition!
What if there was no spiritual energy? What a joke! During the Investiture of the Gods period, Tongtian hadn't shattered the Prehistoric World yet! Even without Innate Spiritual Qi, Houtian Spiritual Qi was still as abundant as oxen and horses!
Investiture of the Gods.
"Old Wen Zhong, get out here and die!"
"Human Emperor of the Shang Dynasty? Trash! Get out here and fight me!"
At that moment, shouts rang out from within the North Sea feudal lords' army.
You might wonder why they dared to show such disrespect to the Human Emperor. But the North Sea in the Investiture of the Gods World was the territory of the Demon Master Kunpeng. Put bluntly, this place was filled with demons and monsters! That was why they looked down on an emperor who was merely human.
"Who is issuing this challenge?" the Human Emperor asked.
Wen Zhong immediately replied, "Reporting to you, Great King, this man is the rebel general Yuan Futong, along with his sixty feudal lords!"
Of the seventy-two routes of feudal lords in the North Sea, several had already been wiped out. Now, only sixty routes remained!
"Good! Today, I shall meet this so-called feudal lord, Yuan Futong!" The Human Emperor's tiger eyes widened, his heart burning with rage. Mere beasts dared to become feudal lords of the human race? How dare they?!
"Great King, you must not! Yuan Futong's demonic arts reach the heavens. How could you possibly be his match?" Wen