Desert Oasis, a moment of silence fell over the people.

Explosions and the tragic cries of the Western Regions Allied Forces were still coming through, with no other sounds to be heard.

Saved?

Two million soldiers of the Western Regions Allied Forces, just collapsed like that?

In less than fifteen minutes!

Even the Earthlings who were born and raised in the Upper Realm didn't expect the bombs dropped from the airships to be so powerful, inflicting such heavy damage to Cultivators.

Not to mention those Earthlings who had diligently practiced cultivation and ascended to the Upper Realm Plane, no one had imagined that the power of technology could be so glorious.

Had they known, why didn't they bring firearms with them when they ascended to the Upper Realm?

However, they soon realized that these were not ordinary firearms, but a product of the combination of technology and the cultivation civilization.

Regardless, they were saved, this was not a dream, and certainly not an illusion.

"Long live!"

Finally, someone cried out in extreme joy.

"Long live!"

After a long cheer, the crowd finally calmed down.

An old man, supported by a few Earthlings, slowly approached and knelt down before Lin Hao.

"I, Zhou Boheng from the Western Regions, on behalf of 160,000 Earthlings from the Western Regions, request to join your ranks!"

The elder was trembling with fear and quite aged, his Cultivation was at the level of a King, but he could no longer break through, and with the erosion of the Law of time, he was already in his twilight years, perhaps without many more years to live.

Lin Hao was not familiar with Zhou Boheng, having limited knowledge of the Upper Realm Plane in his past life, but it was evident that being selected by a group of people and given the title with "Western Regions" in it, he must be a person of high virtue and honor.

Lin Hao quickly helped Zhou Boheng to his feet, then scooped out a ladle of the remaining meat paste soup from the Divine Cauldron.

"You have suffered, and in fact, it was my fault that brought you this suffering."

Saying so, Lin Hao handed the meat paste soup to Zhou Boheng: "This is some of the remaining Holy Medicine, drink it."

Zhou Boheng didn't know what Holy Medicine was, but he drank it since Lin Hao offered it.

He saw the trembling hands receiving the meat paste soup, and as the elderly face neared it, it seemed to smell an intoxicating scent, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

Then he gently took a sip, instantly feeling an elixir-like sensation flowing down his throat, permeating his entire body.

Without waiting, he took a few more sips, and then finished it all in one go.

There wasn't much meat paste soup in a spoonful, but after drinking it, Zhou Boheng suddenly radiated vitality, powerful strength erupting from his body.

"What, what's going on!"

The Earthlings who were supporting Zhou Boheng were stunned, staring at him, unable to believe their own eyes.

Visible to the naked eye, Zhou Boheng's aged skin started to shed, revealing youthful skin that only the young have.

And the aura emanating from Zhou Boheng was even more astonishing: he was breaking through!

The Earthlings from the Western Regions had no idea that Lin Hao had made a meat paste soup that transformed hundreds of thousands of Earthlings into Great Emperors or even Supreme Emperors; in their eyes, it was as if they had witnessed a miracle, completely dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, the nearly dead Zhou Boheng had transformed before everyone into a vigorous middle-aged man, and furthermore, his Cultivation had reached the Emperor Level!

"Is this, is this real!!" Zhou Boheng was overwhelmed with emotion, unable to believe his eyes, and even less able to believe his own feelings.

"Of course, it's true." Lin Hao smiled slightly, the flesh mash tonic was almost gone, and what remained he reserved for when it was absolutely necessary. Giving Zhou Boheng a spoonful now was the limit.

Zhou Boheng was overwhelmed with excitement. His cultivation had hit a barrier for several hundred years, unable to advance an inch. He thought he would die once his remaining lifespan was exhausted, but who could have imagined that he would now become an Emperor, with his lifespan inexplicably increased by several hundred years!

With a thump, Zhou Boheng knelt on the ground, incessantly kowtowing to Lin Hao.

"Zhou Boheng vows to follow Sect Hierarch Lin to the death!"

Following Zhou Boheng's lead, the stupefied Earthlings finally came to their senses and all knelt down, also shouting loudly: "Vow to follow to the death!"

"Rise, all of you. I will arrange for someone to send you back to the Divine Dragon Empire!"

Lin Hao blurted out, immediately giving his empire a name.

"Long live!"

The crowd shouted again loudly, brimming with excitement.

...

Meanwhile, within the Desert Oasis, tens of thousands of Earthlings began to cheer as well, their voices echoing between heaven and earth.

Some were leaping joyfully, others were hugging each other and crying, and some were just sitting on the ground dumbfounded, looking up at the sky, looking at their overjoyed companions, feeling great to be alive.

At the same time, the Heavy Battle Tank troops led by Lin Guodong were rampaging through the desert.

The modified Heavy Battle Tanks, immune to the quicksand, charged through the desert at high speed, relentlessly pursuing the remnants of the Western Regions allied forces.

The Western Regions allied forces had suffered heavy losses by now, with only some Supreme Emperors leading their trusted aides in a mad dash.

Without the threat of bombs from the sky, they still dared not confront these monstrous Heavy Battle Tanks.

Mainly after being bombed, the Western Regions allied forces had been reduced by seven or eight tenths, with many of them wounded and crippled.

At first, indeed, some were dissatisfied and wanted to attack the Heavy Battle Tanks.

But, these Heavy Battle Tanks actually formed a formation, not only having a strong boost, the tanks were manned by Earthling Cultivators all of Emperor Level!

A glance over the field revealed tens of thousands, all Emperors, completely overturning the Western Regions allied forces' understanding.

When did Earthlings all become Emperors?

Forget battling the Heavy Battle Tanks, even facing Earthlings in a one-on-one fight, they might not win, especially since these Western Regions alliance's top fighters had just been bombed into disarray.

At this moment, the remnants of the Western Regions were like scattered ducks, fleeing in all directions.

Lin Guodong, with a modified Gatling gun spewing blue flames, was chasing after the most populous fleeing forces while excitedly howling.

"Lin Guodong, come here!"

At that moment, Lin Hao's voice came through the communicator, snapping Lin Guodong back from his excitement, somewhat reluctantly picking up the handset: "Present! I'm pursuing the fleeing enemy!"

"Come here!" Lin Hao said irritably, knowing that Lin Guodong too had been repressed for too long, and finally had the chance to vent.

However, Lin Hao had other tasks for him.

With no choice, Lin Guodong regretfully stowed away the Gatling gun, turned the battle tank around, and headed towards the oasis where Lin Hao was.

The roaring engines made the Earthling Cultivators who had ascended feel an extreme sense of kinship.

These technological products, which had no use in the Upper Realm Plane before, were now displaying divine might.

Watching the powerful and mighty battle tanks drive by, tens of thousands of Earthlings' eyes widened, filled with excitement.

"Come here!" Lin Hao waved to Lin Guodong on the battle tank, who immediately scurried down.

Before even getting into position, Lin Hao said: "Divide the troops in half, escort everyone back, and you lead the team."

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