In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

The sky above Kanan City.

Zhang Yi was suspended in the air, and the Jagannath Temple was slowly taken into the dimensional gate by him.

The surrounding Bharata army watched this scene with their own eyes, and countless Bharata people knelt down and wailed, feeling their faith collapsed as their holy temple was taken away by the enemy.

In mid-air, a group of fighter planes approached rapidly from a distance.

When the pilots saw the scene clearly, they were all furious. They pressed the launcher hard, and one missile after another, dragging long tails, shot towards the direction where Zhang Yi was!

Zhang Yi just slowly raised his left hand.

"All counterattack."

Those missiles did not come close to Zhang Yi's body, but went straight into his alien space.

The next moment, an incredible situation occurred.

The missile suddenly disappeared, and then reappeared out of thin air, but this time it was launched in the direction of the fighter jets!

The missile was moving too fast, and the fighter pilots had never expected such a situation to happen, so they had no time to dodge.

Just when dozens of fighter planes were about to be destroyed, a dazzling golden light swept across the earth from a distance and quickly enveloped them.

The golden curtain blocked the missiles, and the violent explosion did not harm the pilots at all.

There was no trace of surprise on Zhang Yi's face.

He turned his head to look into the distance and said lightly, "Finally here."

He did so many things in Bharata, it would be strange if the eight tribes did not react at all.

But now, he has done what he wanted to do, and it is entirely up to him to advance or retreat.

A handsome man, spinning an umbrella in his hand, came to the city of Canaan along seven golden steps.

The moment they saw him, everyone in Kanan City was excited!

Because they were very familiar with this face, that was the great prophet, Bharata's magical power Anand! Now Bharata's patron saint, the leader of the [Eight Immortals], the emperor of the [celestial beings], Indra!

"We should go."

Zhang Yi told Liang Yue that he never had the habit of fighting on other people's territory unless he was sure of the outcome.

At this moment, a soft voice came from the man's mouth.

"I recognize you, Zhang Yi."

Zhang Yi frowned. Not many foreigners knew his real name. His personal information was the highest level secret in Huaxu State.

Indra looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Chaos from Huaxu Country, a person with dual attributes of time and space, with extraordinary strength. You were originally just an ordinary warehouse manager in Tianhai City. After the end of the world, you used cruel means to kill your friends and neighbors to survive."

"With your steady character, ruthless attacks, and powerful supernatural talents, you have gradually become the top existence in the superhuman world."

Zhang Yi's eyes became increasingly fierce.

"You investigated me very carefully!"

Zhang Yi was somewhat shocked. He didn't expect that all his details had been thoroughly investigated by the other party!

This is outrageous.

Because even the top leaders of the major regions of Huaxu Kingdom might not know about his deeds before he became rich.

After all, at that time, the end of the world had just arrived, and there were many small people like him struggling to survive in difficult situations. Who would pay attention to him?

And how did Indra know this?

At this time, Yang Xinxin explained to him.

"Brother, I know who this person is. He is a very famous seer of Bharata, Bharata Avatar Anand."

After listening to Yang Xinxin telling the story of Indra, Zhang Yi suddenly realized.

"Another born alien!"

"So, if he can predict the future, he must be a time-related alien. So, can he also see my past?"

When Zhang Yi thought of this, he felt a lot more at ease.

Because all Indra can see is his past after his rebirth.

Emperor Shitian couldn't see that he was a reborn person. That was Zhang Yi's biggest secret. Although this secret didn't seem to be too important now, Zhang Yi always felt that this matter must not be that simple and he had never told anyone.

In less than two seconds, Zhang Yi got a clear look at Emperor Shitian.

He has a typical high-caste appearance, with fair skin, handsome face, and well-proportioned muscles on his naked upper body. He wears standard traditional Bharatanatyam clothing and always has a superior expression on his face.

It's just that the look in Emperor Shitian's eyes when he looked at Zhang Yi seemed casual, but in fact it concealed a serious meaning.

Zhang Yi looked at the Buddha's Tianluo Umbrella that was constantly spinning in his right hand, and then looked at the seven golden steps under his feet.

For some reason, one of the seven steps was dim.

Emperor Shitian smiled and said to Zhang Yi: "Do you think I am investigating you? No, I don't need to. Because I am a prophet, I can see the future."

He held up two fingers: "Among the ten thousand futures I can see, there are only two in which you can survive!"

"But if you surrender now, I can consider forgiving your sins. And allow you to join my eight tribes and inherit the name of Yaksha. How about it?"

At the Bharata Command Center, the senior officials who were watching the battle opened their eyes wide in disbelief when they heard Indra's words.

"Is Emperor Shitian crazy? How can we tolerate this guy who killed our aliens and desecrated the temple without executing him?"

General Chamar said angrily.

Rajesh, who was wearing a suit and gold-rimmed glasses, raised his glasses and said seriously, "Hundun is the most outstanding person in Huaxu Country. If we can recruit him into the Eight Tribes, the loss of Yaksha and Mahoraga can be compensated."

"Moreover, this kind of thing can be used to suppress the Huaxu Kingdom and make it look bad in the international community."

“It’s a very good deal.”

……

After listening to Emperor Shitian's words, Zhang Yi raised a sarcastic smile.

He wants to leave, who can stop him?

When Emperor Shitian saw Zhang Yi's expression, he knew what he meant.

Indra's expression suddenly changed.

The golden light on his body was steaming and instantly transformed into a three-headed, six-armed Dharma body of three lives.

"If that's the case, then go die!"

He raised a finger, and the Falun hovering on his finger made a shrill buzzing sound, and then flew towards Zhang Yi in an instant!

"Sen Luo Wan Xian!"

Zhang Yi opened three thousand dimensional doors and guarded himself firmly in the middle.

"Even if he is the leader of the Eight Tribes, whose power index is at most several thousand points stronger than mine, he will definitely not be able to break my defense in such a short time."

Zhang Yi thought so in his heart.

The Miaojian Divine Wheel flew towards Zhang Yi at an extremely fast speed. During the flight, it split into two, two into four, and soon it became infinite and filled the entire sky!