The strength of the Qin Clan was much stronger compared to the Divine Ox Clan. Even when the Luoshen Clan was at their peak, they were already at a disadvantage when fighting against the Qin Clan. Let alone now, even with the five demon sovereigns, the Luoshen Clan's strength was still insufficient.
Luoshen Chuan naturally wanted to get revenge for this debt. However, it wouldn't be so easy. They headed to the Divine Ox Castle because they were stronger. If they headed to the Qin Clan, the Qin Clan wouldn't hesitate to start a war and might even leave a few heavenly deities behind. Clearly, this was impossible to happen. The five demon sovereigns of the Demon God Mountain wouldn't do such a thing.
Luoshen Chuan and Luoshen Lei's expressions turned solemn when they heard Qin Wentian's words. Luoshen Han and the ten world overlords were most probably imprisoned in the Qin Clan. They had no idea what they would be facing.
"Grandfather, senior demon sovereign, I'm preparing to leave the Desolate Region." Qin Wentian suddenly spoke.
"You are leaving just like that?" Luoshen Chuan's eyes flashed.
"Mhm, grandfather, you have to be careful in the Desolate Region." Qin Wentian nodded and reminded. Now that the Luoshen Clan was divided, the Divine Ox Clan wouldn't let this matter rest. The Qin Clan also wanted to capture Luoshen Chuan. In the future, the Desolate Region wouldn't be peaceful.
"We will hide in the shadows, you don't have to worry. But you …" Luoshen Chuan was a little worried.
"I'm fine. Senior demon sovereign has already given the order in the Demon God Mountain. No one knows where I went after Qin Zhong died. I've also instructed Luoshen Meng and the others that no one will know that I was the one who killed Devilox. I'm a missing person after all." Qin Wentian smiled. The Heaven Devouring Demon Sovereign nodded, "Don't worry about this. The Demon God Mountain will definitely not leak out any news. It's just that little fellow …"
"I'm extremely happy that senior likes that little fellow. Let him stay by senior's side to cultivate. I will settle things for him." Qin Wentian spoke. The Heaven Devouring Demon Sovereign nodded. He wanted to keep Little Rascal by his side and nurture him. Little Rascal would be the sixth demon sovereign of the Demon God Mountain.
Luoshen Lei felt some reluctance but she also knew that her elder brother wouldn't be safe if he stayed in the Desolate Region. It would be better for him to leave. Qin Wentian stayed another night on the Demon God Mountain and chatted with Luoshen Lei. The three beauties of the Luoshen Clan also came to thank him and persuaded Little Rascal. After that, Qin Wentian departed on the second day with Luoshen Chuan escorting him.
The Desolate Region was about to usher in a period of turmoil. However, all of this had nothing to do with Qin Wentian. Before becoming a heavenly deity, he had no way to decide the future of the Desolate Region.
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Time flowed by, the incident at the Divine Ox Castle caused a huge commotion in the Desolate Region. News of this spread to all the peak powers in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms. There were people mocking the Divine Ox Castle, saying that before they had the strength to dominate the Desolate Region, they learned from the Qin Clan and humiliated the Luoshen Clan. In the end, they were asking for their own humiliation. The Qin Clan was so powerful that the Luoshen Clan didn't dare to take revenge. However, the Divine Ox Clan was clearly weaker. Not only did they not obtain the bloodline of the Luoshen Clan, they even lost their dao bones.
Over at the Luoshen Clan, many people transmitted their voice transmissions to the heavenly deities, persuading Luoshen Chuan to return and take control of the Luoshen Clan once again. Luoshen Chuan rejected. Right now, the Luoshen Clan could be considered to have officially split apart. If he returned, he would still be fighting for power. He might as well stay in the shadows of the Desolate Region. In that case, the Divine Ox Clan wouldn't dare to act against the Luoshen Clan.
Luoshen Chuan didn't return. There were people who wanted to follow Luoshen Chuan but Luoshen Chuan still rejected. Right now, the Luoshen Clan was in the shadows. The fewer people there were, the more convenient it would be for them to act. If they were like the Luoshen Mountain, having a strong foundation, it would be more dangerous.
The Divine Ox Clan was searching for the identity of the person who killed Devilox in the past. Back then, the heavenly deities who followed Luoshen Chuan all appeared in public, it was impossible for them to have participated in the assassination. Also, after their investigation, the vast majority of experts from the Luoshen Mountain were chased away by the Divine Ox Clan. At most, only one or two remained. However, the strength of Devilox's group at that time definitely wasn't weak. In fact, it could be said that they were very strong.
Without heavenly deities, who would be able to deal with them? This matter also became a secret. It was impossible for the Divine Ox Clan to find an answer. As for the dao bones, they naturally wouldn't be able to find them as well.
Right now, the person and item they were searching for were already in the lower world, the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms.
After a long journey, Qin Wentian returned to Azure Mystic.
In Azure Mystic, after Qin Wentian returned, he directly headed to the ancient battlefield in Ancient Azure Mystic. His family and friends were all cultivating there.
In the ancient battlefield, many experts from the Battle Saint Tribe gathered together. They felt some bewilderment, they didn't know why the Saint Lord would summon them. Also, this was the first time the Saint Lord summoned all of them.
"Does anyone know why the Saint Lord summoned them?" Someone asked in bewilderment. Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they didn't understand. Qi Yu's eyes flashed, he also didn't understand. He understood Qin Wentian's character very well. If it wasn't for something major happening, he would definitely not summon the Battle Saint Tribe. Also, he only summoned them. After all, the number of people who followed Qin Wentian now was far from just the Battle Saint Tribe alone.
Qi Yu was Emperor Yu back then. But naturally now, he couldn't be referred to as Emperor Yu anymore. Because, he has already entered the world overlord realm. Although he was just an ordinary world overlord, he finally managed to take this step. It wasn't easy at all.
At this moment, space fluctuated as a spatial gate appeared. After that, a figure walked out from it. It was none other than Qin Wentian. The Qin Wentian now was no longer the young man who entered the God Hand Mountain Manor, nor was he the young Saint Lord who entered the secret realm of the Battle Saint Tribe. He was a hegemonic-level world overlord, a true supreme expert. Just by standing there, he gave off a feeling that he was a towering mountain, as though he was one with the heavens and earth.
The Saint Lord of this generation might very well be able to bring their Battle Saint Tribe to an unprecedented height.
"Saint Lord." Everyone bowed and called out, all of them were filled with respect towards Qin Wentian. Right now, Qin Wentian wasn't merely a Saint Lord, he was also the Heaven Empyrean of Azure Mystic, a hegemonic-level world overlord. Any identity of his was worthy of their respect. Even in the Supreme Ancient Immortal Realms, he could shake the heavens and earth with his might.
Qin Wentian nodded lightly, "It has already been many years since I became the Saint Lord of the Battle Saint Tribe. There have always been members of the Battle Saint Tribe following me around but I've never done anything for the Battle Saint Tribe. Right now, I'm sure all of you should know who your enemies are."
When he was in the Tiandao Sacred Academy, he had already told the experts of the Battle Saint Tribe around him.
"Saint Lord, the reason why our Battle Saint Tribe can be so powerful today is all because of you. This far surpasses what we have done for you." Someone spoke, disagreeing with Qin Wentian's words. Many people nodded their heads, they still knew how to be grateful. Without Qin Wentian, let alone world overlords, they didn't even know when they would be able to reach the empyrean realm. And now, there were already several world overlords in the Battle Saint Tribe.
"That's right, Saint Lord, there's no need to say this. As for our enemies, we all know about them. They are from the Divine Ox Clan of the Desolate Region."
Qin Wentian nodded. He then continued, "I just came from the Desolate Region and there's a conflict between me and the Divine Ox Clan."
"Saint Lord, how is the strength of the Divine Ox Clan now?"
"One of the three hegemonic powers of the Desolate Region, the Divine Ox Clan. They have seven demon gods." Qin Wentian and the people of the Battle Saint Tribe had ugly expressions on their faces. All of them felt some despair. To them, seven heavenly deities were simply out of reach. Revenge seemed to be too far away.
"This time around, I brought back an item from the Divine Ox Clan." Qin Wentian spoke. After that, he waved his hand and in an instant, a treasure light flashed. In the air before Qin Wentian, a resplendent golden rune bone could be seen flowing with boundless blood-colored runic lines, causing the rune bone to be extremely resplendent.
At the instant the light radiated, the experts of the Battle Saint Tribe all felt the blood in their bodies churning. Strands of blood-colored light directly seeped into their bodies, as though they wanted to form a connection with the rune bone floating in the air.
A feeling of a bloodline connection appeared. The expressions of the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe all changed as their blood surged. Their battle intent involuntarily gushed forth as their hearts pounded madly. They could sense that this rune bone belonged to their Battle Saint Tribe. It was like this rune bone was originally part of their bodies.
"Battle Saint Bone!"
A solemn voice rang out from the mouth of an expert from the Battle Saint Tribe. That's right, although this was the first time they saw it, they could sense it. This was the inheritance of their Battle Saint Tribe, the Battle Saint Bone. Right now, the Saint Lord had actually brought it back.
The eyes of many people from the Battle Saint Tribe turned red. The reason why the Battle Saint Tribe declined was because the Battle Saint Bone was stolen. After countless years, the Battle Saint Bone finally appeared before their eyes and was brought back by the Saint Lord. Only they themselves could understand how they felt.
"The heavens blessed our tribe, allowing us to obtain the protection of the Saint Lord." An old man sighed and actually knelt on the ground, kowtowing to Qin Wentian. He had an empyrean cultivation base but he was so emotional that his eyes turned red. Who wouldn't feel greedy for such a bone? Yet the Saint Lord actually took it out. Clearly, he wanted to return it to the Battle Saint Tribe.
"Saint Lord!" More and more people knelt on the ground, they were so emotional that their bodies were trembling. At this moment, their emotions were more sincere compared to before. The Saint Lord had brought back the saint bone for them.
"There's no need to be like this. Everyone, get up." Qin Wentian spoke. A formless energy lifted the bodies of everyone. He stared at the reactions of the Battle Saint Tribe as he sighed in his heart. From the day they were born, they had a mission on their shoulders, bearing this memory that was engraved deep in their hearts. Now, they finally saw the lost Battle Saint Bone and could clearly sense the connection between them and the Battle Saint Tribe. No wonder they were so emotional.
Seems like although the Saint Bone was born in Devilox's body, it ultimately still belonged to the Battle Saint Tribe. Just by floating in the air, it was able to form a resonance with the bodies of the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe.
"Don't be agitated first. There's only a single Saint Bone and there are so many of you. Who should it belong to exactly?" Qin Wentian asked. The expressions of the experts from the Battle Saint Tribe stiffened. Honestly speaking, since the Saint Bone appeared and formed a resonance with their bodies, which of them didn't want it?
If they said they didn't want it, they would be lying. However, there was only a single Saint Bone. Who would take it?
"We will listen to Saint Lord's decision." That empyrean old man spoke again. Everyone nodded. The Saint Lord was the one who brought the Dao Bone back. Also, they should listen to the orders of the Saint Lord. They should listen to Qin Wentian's decision.
"Since this is the case, don't hate me for not obtaining the Saint Bone." Qin Wentian spoke again, he didn't hesitate.
"How can we? The Saint Bone has returned and will be passed down from generation to generation. As long as it isn't snatched away again, it will belong to our tribe forever. Also, we will choose the successor. We only hope that one day, the Battle Saint Tribe would be able to take back everything that belongs to us." The old man's voice was solemn.
"Mhm." Many people nodded. "We will listen to Saint Lord's decision."
"Okay. Since this is the case, I won't be polite then." Qin Wentian nodded. "Qi Yu, now that your cultivation base is at the World Overlord Realm, you can inherit the Battle Saint Bone. I hope that the Saint Bone in your body would be able to release its radiance."
Qin Wentian chose Emperor Yu. One of the reasons was that Emperor Yu was a World Overlord. The other reason was because Emperor Yu had shown kindness to him before. Back in Azure Mystic, Emperor Yu had participated in the emperor-ranked battles between the peak powers for him several times. Naturally, he wanted to repay this kindness. But who wouldn't have any selfish thoughts?
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