In the main hall of the Sun Clan, the pillars on the walls were engraved with heroic warriors, strong horses, sharp weapons, and flying flags. Invisibly, a horrible fighting intent was lingering in the hall. If someone was not brave enough, he or she would be scared to death. Therefore, if one wanted to bear this power, he or she must have great confidence and willpower.
Bu Jingsha was not powerful. Normally, people at the same level as him would not be able to face such a scene. However, his will was extremely firm, and his heart was like a rock. He was not affected at all.
An ordinary person would inevitably feel uncomfortable when being stared at by so many people. The pressure would multiply, especially for a military family like the Sun family. Every existence with a deep foundation had experienced hundreds of battles, and the domineering aura they possessed was even greater. Some people would even be unable to stand steadily, and their legs would turn to jelly.
"Greetings, Prince of the Sun Clan. I am the Saint Lord of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land', Bu Jingsha." Bu Jingsha looked straight ahead. He was neither humble nor arrogant. He saluted and spoke calmly. He seemed to be used to such a scene.
"No need to be so polite. I wonder what Saint Lord Bu wants. Please go ahead." Sun Duanfeng jumped down from the chair. He was still a five-year-old kid, so he could only look up at Bu Jingsha. However, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
"Saint Lord Xu Anyuan has ordered that Duanfeng, the descendant of the Sun Clan, has made an indelible contribution to the humankind. He sacrificed his first life to frighten the divine kind and restore the reputation of the humankind. He did not disappoint the Saint Ancestor of the Sun Clan. Therefore, he asked me to return the three military flags left by the Saint Ancestor of the Sun Clan to the Sun Clan. I hope the Prince of the Sun Clan can pass on the great Dao of the Saint Ancestor of the Sun Clan and protect the humankind for generations. Bu Jingsha's tone was sometimes loud and sometimes calm. At least, it made many people in the Sun Clan feel very comfortable.
When the Sun Clan's Sacred Ancestor's Three Army Flags floated in the air, the eyes of many Sages of the Sun Clan lit up. Furthermore, they had a unique understanding of the Great Daos contained within the Three Army Flags, which was of great help to them.
"Thank you, Sacred Ancestor Xuanyuan. I'm ashamed to have been defeated by the Martial Prince of the God Tribe. I'll never accept a reward that I didn't deserve. Since the Qinglong Sacred Area is planning to recruit more clans, I'll bring a part of the Sun Clan's resources to the Qinglong Sacred Area to lend Xuanyuan a hand. I believe many people are looking forward to this, and it will be extremely beneficial to our Sun Clan." Sun Duanfeng was very straightforward. He didn't hesitate at all. At least, Xu Anyuan had done this. He took the initiative to express his goodwill. This was a kind of sincerity. Sometimes, sincerity was needed to get along with people.
"Thank you, Prince of the Sun Clan. Then I will go back to report. The 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' welcomes you. With the Sun Clan joining, the people of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' will definitely benefit more." Bu Jingsha laughed heartily. After bowing, he turned around and left without any hesitation.
Many among the crowd immediately had a good impression of Bu Jingsha. Among the militarists, they hated those who were hesitant and pretentious the most. Besides, Bu Jingsha's performance had totally exceeded their expectations, as they had learned a lot about the 'Qinglong Sacred Area' from him.
"This Bu Jingsha is not bad. Although he is only a substitute Saint Lord, we can see many things from him. The 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' is indeed not ordinary." A person of the Sun Clan praised Bu Jingsha. After all, Bu Jingsha was very old, and he was from the Age of Chaos. It was very rare to have a talent like Bu Jingsha.
"Now that the Prince has agreed, we will do as the Prince says. Pick a group of elites of the Sun Clan to enter the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'." Xu Anyuan sent the three army flags, and many people of the Sun Clan made up their minds.
In the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', in a very mysterious space, someone reported everything that happened to 'Prince Hongmeng' immediately. The 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' had eyes and ears all over the world. Nothing could satisfy them.
"Yes, I know." 'Prince Hongmeng's' reaction was always neutral. This made some people of the Sun Clan very confused. In their eyes, this would have a great impact on the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'.
"Why is the Prince not nervous at all? If the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' continues to expand, it will threaten the position of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. At that time, many people will lose confidence in our 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. Right now, many people in the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty' believe in Xuanyuan. Be it in temples or in their homes, many people will worship him day and night."
"If I can't even tolerate this, why should I be the son of the 'Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor'? Why did my father allow the descendants of the Hundred Sages to become the ruler of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'? Don't you understand? If Xuanyuan has the ability to bear the various setbacks that will come, I will be very pleased because he does have the ability to become the future ruler of the 'Zhongyang Divine Prefecture' and continue the legacy of the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. Then, what else do I have to ask for?" Prince Hongmeng's tone was very calm. He was more intelligent than many people. After all, he was the son of the 'Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor'. Some of his thoughts were not understood by ordinary people.
"Got it. Then, will the Prince go to the banquet of the Myriad Races this time?" a Sage Fourth Heaven level expert asked. "Of course I will go.
How can I not go to such a banquet? It's such a rare opportunity. I'm afraid there will be many unknown but very powerful existences at the level of the Son of God. I'm looking forward to fighting with them. Just do as I say and do your best to support the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. I guarantee that the human race will have a place in this' banquet of the Myriad Races'. " Prince Hongmeng was very generous. What he wanted was to let Xuanyuan overthrow the entire 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'. Then, he would create a heavenly court that belonged to him. Therefore, no matter how great Xuanyuan's reputation was, it had no effect on him.
The several venerable level old men nodded and remained silent. They were even more anxious than the Grandmist Emperor's son. Most importantly, they held the Grandmist Heavenly Emperor in high esteem and hoped that the Grandmist Emperor's son could inherit his father's legacy. However, the Grandmist Emperor's son didn't walk the path they had imagined, and they couldn't understand why.
Seeing that they were not very enthusiastic and had their own thoughts, Prince Hongmeng added, "You are not the Hundred Sages, and I am not my father. There is still a long way to go. You can decide what you want to think. My father was able to reach the peak of the human race from a commoner. He had nothing in the beginning and was bullied by the ancient races. In the end, he became the Heavenly Emperor who was respected by the world and created the heavenly court. However, the path of every generation is different. You have all cultivated for so many years. Don't you understand this? Don't be impatient, or you will not achieve much in this life."
Although the tone of 'Prince Hongmeng' was very light, his every word was like a huge bell that directly hit the hearts of these ancient characters. Some of them were stunned. In their hearts, 'Prince Hongmeng' was a supreme existence. It was easy to imagine how much impact he had on their hearts when he said that.
"You have to let go. You know, only by letting go can you gain more. You have to learn to let go of everything you have in order to gain more. It is for the best that Xuanyuan is doing this. I also don't want to live under the glory of my father. I also want to create a peaceful world that belongs to me. You need to let go of the respect you have for my father and have your own thoughts." The words of 'Prince Hongmeng' were sonorous, like metal striking stone, shaking the nine heavens. His eyes were very firm. He had an immortal will and determination. People who could become the son of the 'Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor' were destined to be extraordinary.
"Understood." Those ancient characters were convinced and didn't say anything else.
The Jiang family, the Ji family, and the Zongheng sect all had the same problem. They were all arguing about whether or not they should help the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land'. But in the end, whether it was Jiang Wushen, the Ji family's prince, or Gui Lingzi, they all made up their minds. No matter what, they had to help the 'Blue Dragon Holy Land' this time. They had to maximize the reputation of the Human Race and intimidate the other races.
Because this time, everyone was bound together. If the Human Race still had internal strife at this time, it would mean that there was no hope for the future of the Human Race.
On the 14th day of the eighth month, two heavenly lights shot into the sky from the Wang family. Two emperor-level existences were born, shocking many people. One of them was the son of the Wang family's Sacred Ancestor.
It was said that the son of the Wang family's Sacred Ancestor had at least obtained the true inheritance of the Wang family's Sacred Ancestor. His aptitude was outstanding. This time, the son of the Wang family's Sacred Ancestor wrote the word 'big'.
At that time, the word 'big' was an extremely supreme word. It encompassed everything. The word 'big' he wrote was the biggest in the world. The Wang family's Sacred Ancestor added a little more, and the word 'big' became 'big'. This immediately made the Wang family's Sacred Ancestor feel ashamed. From then on, the Wang family's Sacred Ancestor's son restrained his arrogance and obtained even higher attainments.
The other emperor level character was something that no one expected. If one were to say who had the highest attainments in the 'Divine Movement Dao Invisibility Technique', it would be him.
That's right, this person was none other than Wang Niyi and Xie Daoyun's son. He had obtained the inheritance of the Champion Marquis Wang Niyi and the world's most talented woman, Xie Daoyun. His strength was astonishing.
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