The battle of annihilation in the Wild Starfield lasted seven full days.
Ran Deng, commander-in-chief of the mirror Seventh Route Army, died in battle. With no one left to lead them, his seventy million troops collapsed across the entire front. Chen Lin led the Fifteenth Route Army in pursuit, forcing the battle line forward by three starfields.
After this battle, Chen Lin's fearsome reputation spread throughout the First Theater Command.
But he did not recklessly chase further glory. After taking three starfields, Chen Lin decisively ordered the entire army to establish camps and set up defensive lines.
The Mirror Universe reacted swiftly.
Half a month later, the enemy's newly appointed commander-in-chief arrived at the front.
Before the formations arrayed across the stars, Chen Lin held the Xuanhuang Miniature Pagoda in one hand. As he watched the mountain of flesh standing in the starry expanse ahead, a cold smile tugged at his lips.
The Tribulation-Crossing Immortal Venerable, Cao Yusheng.
He was the heavily armored fat man who had tried to kill Chen Lin back in the Seventh Theater Command, taking advantage of the lightning punishment Chen Lin had triggered during his tribulation.
A late-stage Quasi-Saint.
"Boy, we meet again." Cao Yusheng held a blood-dripping war drum, the flesh of his face bunching together as savage light filled his eyes. "You got away with your life back then. Today, let's see who can protect you."
With enemies face-to-face, there was no more wasted breath.
Chen Lin stepped forward.
The Nine-Turn Profound Origin Art circulated furiously, and his peak Quasi-Saint true dragon physical body tore through the void. He used no spells. Raising his right fist, he smashed it straight toward Cao Yusheng's face.
"Insolent!" Cao Yusheng snorted coldly and slammed his palm onto the war drum.
The sound waves transformed into gray