Chapter 314: Sacred Qilin Race Chapter 1233 – Sacred Qilin Race's Dao voice rumbled like thunder, shaking the Nine Hells. ~ ~ ~
Two 100-zhang tall bodies appeared, incredibly thick and muscular. Their bodies were carved with mysterious patterns of the Great Dao.
They descended from the sky, exuding a destructive power that made one's heart palpitate.
Their bodies were not made of flesh and blood, but as tough as dao treasures. Xuanyuan used the Eye of Truth to see, but he could not see the flow of their blood and qi. He could only see the flow of countless daos, as well as the patterns of many mysterious treasures.
Beside them were a man and a woman, two lifeless puppets. Their bodies were far stronger than theirs, and they exuded an unfathomable aura.
"Heavenly Devourer Race...." Ouyang Grand Emperor's face turned for the better. He looked ahead, preparing to fight.
"Heavenly Devourer Race? What kind of race is that?" Xuanyuan frowned as he thought to himself.
"The Heavenly Devourer Race is a little similar to you. Their constitution depends on their strength, and they can devour all sorts of treasures in the world to refine and nourish their bodies. The more they devour, the stronger their bodies become. Look at those two puppets. They are actually the bodies of the ancestors of the Heavenly Devourer Race. They have become supreme dao treasures, and once they are activated, it is as if the ancestors have come back to life, and they can slaughter everything.
Xuanyuan's heart pounded when he heard this. Now that he had another strong enemy, he was already at his wits' end, but he should be able to handle it.
"Alright, there's no need to say anything. Listen to me." Just as the two terrifying beings of the Heavenly Devourer Race were about to attack Xuanyuan, another figure descended from the sky. This person was none other than Emperor Green Hells of the Green Hells Royal Race. Xuanyuan had never thought that he would meet Emperor Green Hells in such a way.
Yiyi stood on his shoulder, waving at Xuanyuan. "Yiyi...."
This meant that they were telling Xuanyuan not to worry and that everything was fine. With them around, they would definitely ensure the safety of the Blue Dragon Holy Land.
Xuanyuan grinned at Yiyi. 'Bi Luowang' looked at Xuanyuan bitterly. His eyes contained many hidden meanings, making it hard for people to guess what he was thinking. Xuanyuan fell silent.
"Emperor of Green Hell, what is the meaning of this? Are you trying to side with the Blue Dragon Sacred Land? Are you going to make us your enemy? You've never appeared in the Land of Green Hells, and now you want to help the humans? "one of the terrifying beings of the Heavenly Devourer Race asked.
"I'm not trying to favor anyone. I just feel that since I want to be a middleman, I should be impartial. I know a thing or two about this. The Primordial Nine Races were willing to sacrifice themselves out of fear of the Holy Emperor Devour's power, including giving up the dragon's vein. Everyone knows that. Although the Holy Emperor Devour is just a facade, the Primordial Royal Races never go back on their word. Now that the Primordial Royal Races have joined forces to attack a human sacred land, wouldn't you become the laughing stock of the world if word got out that you've mobilized all your resources?" The Emperor of Green Hell's strength had already reached the Great Emperor Realm. However, compared to these old undying beings of the Archean royalty, he was still a far cry. But he was fearless. He looked around with confidence.
The Primordial Nine Races were silent. Now that the Green Hell Royals had appeared, it was inappropriate for them to say anything. The three Royal Races could not protect them forever, unless they were willing to submit to their rule. Therefore, they could only wait for the Ancient Sword Royals, Heavenly Devourer Race, and Undying Royals to decide. If they decided not to pursue the matter, the Primordial Nine Races would have to pay a heavy price to fight the Blue Dragon Sacred Land. Victory was still uncertain.
In the end, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land sent out three Ancient Sages. Their strength had already surpassed everyone's expectations. In their hands, the dao treasures seemed to come alive. They were even more terrifying than before. It wasn't just a matter of strength. More importantly, their control over the dao treasures was extremely exquisite. It was as though they could communicate with the dao treasures. This was extremely important.
"I think your Green Hell Royals have been bribed by the Blue Dragon Sacred Land," an old undying being of the Undying Royals said coldly. "You can put it that way.
"You can put it this way. Senior Blue Dragon has helped our 'Qinglong Royal Tribe' to suppress the Demon God for many years in his original form. Our 'Qinglong Royal Tribe' is greatly indebted to him. Therefore, our 'Qinglong Royal Tribe' can't just stand by and watch you guys attack the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' together. Putting everything aside, I have no choice but to intervene on behalf of Senior Blue Dragon. Therefore, in my opinion, you can either forget about it, or you will have to overcome our 'Qinglong Royal Tribe'. As soon as he finished speaking, a scroll appeared behind the Emperor of Green Hell. It was a supreme dao treasure. The moment he appeared, the expressions of the terrifying beings from the various factions changed.
"Dao Cleaving Scroll, Emperor of Green Hell. It seems that you have made up your mind to help the Blue Dragon Sacred Land." The terrifying being from the Heavenly King Devourer Clan sounded very gloomy. He seemed to be brewing some kind of killing intent.
The Dao Cleaving Scroll was an extremely terrifying supreme dao treasure. Once activated, it had boundless Dao Cleaving power. Once enveloped, one's cultivation would be severed. In the past, a supreme dao treasure had been turned into a peerless dao treasure by the Dao Cleaving Scroll. The Primeval Emperors had been slashed into a mortal. It was not without reason that the Green Hell Land was known as one of the Nine Royal Clans.
But the Ancient Sword Royals, Heavenly King Devourer Clan, Undying Royals, and the Primordial Nine Races didn't have much of an advantage. The Blue Dragon Sacred Land had suddenly appeared with three Sages and five Grand Emperors, all of whom were just a step away from comprehending the Primordial Dao. It was too difficult to deal with.
Now, with the addition of the Green Hell Royals, it would be difficult to continue fighting, unless both sides suffered.
"You can understand it that way, but I also want to help the primordial imperial race. Without the deterrence of Sacred Emperor Devour, everyone is taking out peerless dao treasures at the drop of a hat. Is that really what we want to achieve? If this continues, I'm afraid that the entire world will become a scene of devastation. Everyone, remember, the purpose of your war is to strengthen yourselves, and not to give it to the God Clan that has been suppressed by you for countless years, "the Emperor of Qing Ming looked at the crowd and said bluntly.
"It won't do you any good if the battle continues. Today, you are able to gather here to attack the 'Qinglong Sacred Area'. If they were to abandon this place and hide themselves, ten Supreme Dao Weapons would be able to attack your ancestral ground in the future. Do you really think you can stay here to guard against them? This saying of the Human Race is absolutely correct. Even if you want to force them to their deaths, they won't let you live. "
Hearing the Emperor of Green Hell's words, many fell silent. The Primordial Nine Races naturally knew the severity of the matter, but the Ancient Sword Royals, Undying Royals, and Heavenly King Devourers did not care. They had great confidence.
Disregarding everything else, just the size of the Undying Mountain alone, and how many terrifying Imperial Prohibitions, Imperial Power, and Imperial Games there were. It wasn't something a supreme dao treasure could attack. Even if it could, the Undying Race already had many ways to deal with the human race.
"I agree with the Emperor of Green Hell's words." Suddenly, another figure descended from the sky. He wore Daoist armor, and from top to bottom, he exuded a kind of supreme dignity, like an ancient emperor. He stood in the air. He was very young, but he represented one of the Nine Royal Races, the Sacred Kirin Royal Race.
It was said that the ancestor of the Sacred Kirin Royal Race was a qilin mythological beast. Its strength far surpassed the Primordial Emperors, and it came from a higher plane. It had descended here by chance. During the Ancient Chaos Era, the world of battle qi was extremely strong, and it could accommodate existences of even higher realms. After the Ancient Chaos Era battle, it had become weak.
That qilin mythological beast had intercourse with a natural Holy Spirit Dragon, which left behind a branch of their bloodline. It was incomparably noble.
And this man who had descended from the sky was the Imperial Prince of the Sacred Kirin Royal Race. His bloodline had awakened, and he had the strongest bloodline of his two ancestors. Therefore, he had an air of nobility about him, as if he were the only one in the world.
He looked at the Archean royalty and said slowly, "This time, I'm here on behalf of the Royal Races. They have the same idea as me, and hope that the war can end here. We'll use the method of devouring the Holy Emperor. The older generation of the Royal Races are not allowed to make a move against the younger generation. The grudges of the older generation, as well as the integration of the Royal Races, will be settled by the younger generation.
No supreme dao treasures are allowed to be used. If they are used, it doesn't matter if it's the human race or the Archean royalty.
The Imperial Prince of the Sacred Kirin Royal Race represented the wishes of the remaining Royal Races. The murderous Ancient Sword Royal Race, Heavenly Devourer Race, and Undying Royal Race all fell silent.
They weighed the pros and cons. Indeed, if they fought with the Blue Dragon Holy Land now, it wasn't that they didn't have a chance of winning, but that even if they won, it would be a tragic and painful victory. When the time came, it would be like a fisherman reaping the benefits of a fight between the sandpiper and the clam. Once those fiendish gods broke the seal, both the human race and the Archean royalty would die a terrible death.
"Alright, then how will the Blue Dragon Holy Land explain itself to the Primordial Nine Races?" Ancient Sword Royal Race's Lu Lei looked at Xuanyuan.
If they didn't say anything, I would've given each of them a gift and hoped that everyone would live in peace. Now that we've fallen out, what explanation do we need? If you're unhappy, we can continue fighting. Stop acting so high and mighty and bossy. I won't fall for it. "Xuanyuan looked at Lu Lei coldly without fear. He still had a greater trump card that he hadn't taken out yet.
Lu Lei's expression changed. He hadn't expected Xuanyuan to be so arrogant. He was just a junior. However, when he saw Mo Ma in front of Xuanyuan, he fell silent. He felt that the Mo Family had reached the peak of the ancient sages. Ordinary people weren't his match, unless they asked for help from someone stronger in the Ancient Sword Royal Race. The Blue Dragon Holy Land was indeed a tough bone to chew.
"Good, Xuanyuan. To be able to gather so many peerless dao treasures, you're quite capable." Lu Lei didn't say anything else. He put away the two ancient swords. The Blue Dragon Holy Land had so many peerless dao treasures. No one present could imagine that. Without so many peerless dao treasures, even if they had Mo Ma, Mo Teng, and Mo Ying, they wouldn't be able to make anything without rice.
"This is nothing. In the Primeval Age, my human race, the Hongmeng Celestial Thearch, ruled over the Hundred Schools of Thought. He had over a hundred peerless dao treasures and forced the Archean royalty to submit to us. Now, I've only subdued a dozen or so, far from over a hundred. Alright, since this is the decision, please leave. The Blue Dragon Holy Land won't see you out." Xuanyuan grinned, looking harmless.
Just as Xuanyuan had said, the Hongmeng Celestial Thearch and the Hundred Sages were an unbeatable combination in the Archean royalty. They were the rulers of the Sky Court, leading the civil and military officials to rule the world. Even the Primeval God Emperors praised them.
The Primeval Nine Races had come in high spirits but returned in disappointment. The Ancient Sword Royalty, Heavenly Devourer Race, and Undying Royalty all gnashed their teeth in hatred.
Xuanyuan watched them leave one by one and finally heaved a sigh of relief. At this moment, Xuanyuan felt weak all over. This was the first time he had faced such a terrifying situation. He quickly said, "Hurry up and help the old man from the Zhongzhou Dynasty and Ouyang Zhundi heal."
"Haha, there's no need. Kid, they've taken the Mo Family's healing dao medicine. They'll naturally recover in a while." Mo Teng laughed heartily.
"Mo Family …. Didn't the Mo Family turn to dust tens of thousands of years ago? It's said that not a single person survived. It's said that even the famous Holy Son of the Mo Family died in the hands of evil people. The old, the young, the women, and the children were all killed. This was calculated by heaven's will. " The old man from the Zhongzhou Dynasty was shocked. He had done a lot of research on history.
"That's nothing. There's nothing to worry about." Mo Teng played dumb and waved his hand.
"Hehe, since the Blue Dragon Sacred Land is fine now, we'll go back first." The old man from the Zhongzhou Dynasty knew that the other party didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't ask. He left with Fu Jingxuan on the Fu Emperor Heavenly Dao Stele.
Seeing that Mo Chou had finally stopped crying, the old woman from Ling Long Celestial Mansion beamed with joy. She touched Mo Chou's head and said with a smile, "Now can you go back to Ling Long Celestial Mansion with me?"
"Yes, yes. As long as Big Brother Xuanyuan is fine." Mo Chou looked at Xuanyuan with a smile. Then she was brought back by the old woman from Linglong Immortal Manor.
This time, the Blue Dragon Sacred Land had fought with the Primordial Nine Races and the three royal families. Although they had lost a lot of treasures and treasures, they had gained something. On one hand, they had shown the strength of the Blue Dragon Sacred Land to the world. On the other hand, they had reached a consensus with the other factions.
That was to leave this battle to the younger generation and not give the Celestial Race a single chance.
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