Demons? Gods?
Two completely different auras swirled around Ye Zichen, enveloping the entire room. Everyone's eyes brimmed with astonishment.
As far as they could remember, they'd never seen someone with this kind of bloodline.
Then there were the wings on his back.
The Fallen Demon Child's wings were pitch-black, while the Holy Light Divine Child's wings were pure white. They represented the two races' supreme holiness and supreme evil respectively.
Demon Children and Divine Children rarely met, but if they did, one side would be expelled.
But ….
Why?
The wings of a Divine Child and a Demon Child would appear on the same person at the same time.
Even so, they could sense the two opposing auras clashing, yet Ye Zichen, who'd fused them together, remained unscathed.
There was a change.
Perhaps it was because his left eye glowed with a demonic purple light. It was evil, cruel, and perfectly embodied all sorts of bad words. But his right eye was pure and bright, righteous and warm, a symbol of all that was good.
"I already know what you're asking for."
Ye Zichen held Murong Xue's hand and smiled warmly. He pursed his lips and carefully wiped away her tears.
"There's no need to do anything for me. Xue Mo is my best friend. Even if you didn't beg me …. I'd avenge her."
As soon as he said that, a fierce gust of wind kicked up. When it dispersed, everyone saw that Ye Zichen was already outside.
Suddenly ….
Countless sonic booms filled the air. Everyone in the room froze involuntarily.
Soon after, they saw it clearly.
There was a dense horde of yao servants from the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. Some of them even held construction equipment in their hands. However, their expressions were grave. The beautiful woman in the lead, as well as the man and woman half a step behind her, all knelt before Ye Zichen.
"Alliance Head."
Their voices filled the air.
Behind them, the twenty overseer Sovereigns bowed as well.
This deafening voice was so loud that anyone within a thousand miles could clearly feel it. This simple phrase, "Alliance Master," was filled with fighting spirit that soared into the clouds.
Everyone in the city stopped and looked in the direction of the Upheaval Alliance.
"Seventh-Stage sky supremes and above, step forward."
Rumble.
Almost forty percent of the demon servants took a step forward at the same time, and the surrounding space seemed to be compressed by their steps, making crackling sounds.
"Very good."
With that, Ye Zichen looked back coldly at the Holy Maiden of the Nine Li.
Under his gaze, the Holy Maiden of the Jiuli Tribe smiled.
"With pleasure."
She naturally understood the meaning behind his gaze.
Of course, she wouldn't refuse to lead the way.
A pitch-black streak of light turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the horizon. Ye Zichen waved his arm and followed.
The seventh-stage sky supremes Ye Zichen had singled out followed closely behind. Little did they know, four streaks of light, several times faster than them and second only to Ye Zichen's, streaked through the sky.
The crackling sound of something tearing through the air resounded throughout Heavenly God City. As they sped along, the space around them seemed to be torn apart.
Shock was inevitable. Even Jiang Yong and the others, who were direct descendants of large family clans, had never seen anything like this before.
Dozens of Rulers, nearly ten thousand Diviners, tens of thousands of Sky Supremes …
Such a vast and mighty army set out at the same time. Their overwhelming battle intent threatened to tear the heavens apart.
Just by closing their eyes, they could sense their killing intent, as sharp as swords.
Chaos!
Utter chaos!
They were certain that once Ye Zichen left, the God Realm would fall into chaos!
His actions could be described as pulling a single hair and affecting the rest. The Profound Pavilion, the Star Altar, the Sea of Innocence, the Hermit Palace, the Jade Lake …. They'd all chosen their sides.
On this day, the God Realm's territory, which had been like stagnant water, would be stirred into chaos.
"You two …."
Jiang Yong was called a brute.
Indeed, sometimes he was rash and impetuous. However, when it came to important matters, he was far more meticulous than the average person. For example, when he tried to console Jiang Wei, he could think of all the points others had overlooked and persuade them.
Now was the same. He could already imagine the consequences of his actions.
However, even though he had a stomach full of complaints, he couldn't say a single word. He didn't know why, but he somewhat understood why Jiang Wei and Murong Xue had done this.
In truth, from the bottom of his heart, he wanted to support Ye Zichen's revenge.
However, whether it was his cultivation, the faction behind Bai Yulong, or the factions Ye Zichen had implicated, he couldn't allow this to happen.
After sighing a few times, Jiang Yong silently shook his head.
"Contact Beibei and tell her …. Ye Zichen's on the move!"
…..
The Society of Saints, the Star Altar.
Ye Rong's Seven Star Altar. Great Emperor Chao Feng had personally gifted this residence to her after she'd joined the Society of Saints.
This Star Altar allowed her to better communicate with the stars and draw starlight into her body.
Countless Star Lords wanted to stay here for a while longer, but Ye Rong preferred peace and quiet. She spent most of her days alone in the massive Star Altar.
But today …..
There were over a hundred people gathered in the Star Altar. Chao Feng had assigned them to her after she'd joined the Society of Saints. After a hundred years of nurturing, they'd all become her confidants.
Most of these Star Lords had only one star in their bodies, while a few had two.
Some of them had merely drawn in a bit of starlight and had the potential to become Saints.
Even so, in the outside world, they were sought after by the various clans. A Saint's constitution was special. Even a one-star Star Lord could quickly increase his cultivation and comprehend the Dao of Heaven and Earth by cultivating by her side.
"I'll ask you one last time. It's not too late to back out."
She'd already asked this question three times. What she had to do next wasn't exactly rebelling against the God Race, but it wasn't far from it. Although these people were her trusted subordinates, she had no right to make decisions for them.
Still, none of them backed down.
The Star Lords knew exactly what Ye Rong wanted to do. They also knew what the consequences would be, but they wouldn't back down.
Although Ye Rong seemed difficult to approach, over the past hundred years, as the Lord of Seven Stars, they'd all sensed that she'd nurtured them and appreciated their talents.
A drop of water should be repaid in full. There was no need to back down.
"Alright."
Ye Rong looked at her trusted subordinates, who refused to budge an inch. She nodded solemnly. She didn't say anything more and reached out to grab the pure white Seven Star Robe and draped it over her shoulders. The other Star Lords also followed suit and donned their Star Robes.
"Let's go."
At Ye Rong's command, all the Star Lords took to the air. However, before they'd taken more than a few steps …..
"Chao Feng."
Ye Rong stopped in her tracks. Standing in front of her was the master of the Star Altar, Great Emperor Chao Feng.
"You want to stop me?" Ye Rong asked.
Chao Feng smiled and shook his head. "Bringing so few people to see Zhou Wu is a disgrace to the Star Altar."
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