Demon Emperor Daochen snorted coldly. "Heavenly Dao Saint King, you deal with these small fry. I'm returning to the Primordial World."
With that, he opened the World Bridge and returned to the Primordial World.
By now, their devouring was more than halfway complete, and the Heavenly Dao of the Barbarian Emperor World was on the verge of collapse.
"Chaos Heaven, where are you? Come face the enemy with me!"
Inside the Primordial World, nearly a thousand Great Accomplishment Realm powerhouses formed a special battle formation and followed the Demon Emperor out.
Behind them stood an army of several million Heavenly Dao Realm soldiers.
They had already wiped out all the Heavenly Dao Realm powerhouses of the Barbarian Emperor World.
They had slain a thousand enemies at the cost of eight hundred of their own, but it was worth it however they counted the losses. At least the Barbarian Emperor World's foundations were now gone, and it would struggle to contend with the Demon Emperor and his forces again.
Demon Emperor Daochen frowned as he watched the figures approaching steadily in the distance.
Though only two Ten-Thousand-Man Units remained, their imposing presence was still terrifying.
This was the might of the Barbarian Emperor Ancient Clan. Twenty thousand Great Accomplishment Realm powerhouses were enough to crush any world.
Everyone was extremely tense. The suppression imposed by the difference in realms was too severe; they could only wear the enemy down with numbers.
After returning to the Giant Hills, the Barbarian Emperor was utterly bewildered.
The thousand Slave Worlds surrounding the area had vanished.
Even the Barbarian Emperor World was nowhere to be found.
"Damn it, what happened here? Why didn't I receive any news at all?"
"What's this feeling of familiarity and strangeness? Where's the Barbarian Emperor World?"
"What's going on with