The Xing Clan Quasi-emperor was too old.
He had not been able to break through to the Nine Yang realm. His Qi and blood were constantly declining. This time, he had already exhausted his Mental Energy when he came out of seclusion. He had not expected Yang Wu to be so strong. The power of his two palms was incomparably terrifying. They were not inferior to the power of a quasi-Emperor at all. He had lost.
After this, he wouldn't have much lifespan left.
However, he could not accept that he would lose to a youth who was weaker than him. He could not help but sigh: "I'm old, I'm really useless."
Yang Wu's Moon Spirit Battle Body returned to his side. He looked in a certain direction and said, "Come out. I know you've been here for a long time."
After he finished speaking, three figures walked out at the same time.
One of them was dressed in a dragon robe. His eyes were sharp and his aura was like that of a dragon. He gave off an extremely powerful pressure. He was the Quasi-emperor of the Xuanyuan Race.
One of them had a bow-shaped battle rune on his forehead, as if a divine arrow would shoot out from his forehead at any moment. He did not care about his appearance, but he seemed to have the sun and moon above his head. He was a Quasi-emperor of the Empress Clan.
On the other side, there was a blue-robed man who was not very tall. His hair was neatly combed, and he always had a faint smile on his face, giving people a sense of intimacy. He was a quasi-Emperor from the Yang Clan.
When the Xing Clan Boundary Emperor arrived, they had already arrived.
The Battle Race had never been afraid of the invasion of monarch level life forms, because they had these quasi-emperors.
Even if they couldn't step into the Emperor Realm, they could still dominate a region.
Among the three of them, the one with the thickest Blood Qi was the Quasi-emperor of the Xuanyuan Clan. There was a reason why they were called the number one clan.
"The Young Emperor of the Medicine God Hall is indeed young and capable. You're truly admirable." The Quasi-emperor of the Yang clan was the first to speak.
"The God of War Pagoda belongs to my clan. Since it has recognized its master, you are also a member of my War Clan. If you want to take it away, unless you admit that you are a member of my War Clan and contribute to our War Clan, you cannot forcefully take it away," the Xuanyuan Quasi-Emperor insisted.
"That's right. The God of War Pagoda was refined by the ancestors of my War Clan and can withstand Emperor-level battle prowess. If you take it away, how will my War Clan have the face to stand in the world?" The Quasi-emperor of the Hou Clan also spoke up.
Their stance represented the War Race's stance.
If they couldn't resolve this properly, they would view Yang Wu as an enemy.
Yang Wu could not help but hesitate. He said in a low voice, "The God of War Pagoda has already acknowledged me as its master. None of you can touch it. There's no point in staying here."
After a pause, he asked, "How can I take it away?"
"Let us discuss this matter. Before that, you should return the God of War Pagoda to its original position," the Quasi-emperor of the Xuanyuan Clan said.
"Alright." Yang Wu also knew that if he continued to force it, they might become enemies. He still had the Battle Race's bloodline flowing in his body.
The next moment, the God of War Pagoda returned to its original position.
In fact, Yang Wu and the God of War Pagoda were telepathically connected. He could take it away anytime he wanted.
"Young Emperor Yang, you are a member of the Yang family of the Human Realm. Come with me to the clan as a guest," the Quasi-emperor of the Yang family invited.
"Sure." Yang Wu also wanted to take a look at the Yang Family in the Divine World. Perhaps there would be some unexpected gains.
He really wanted to know how the young Martial God was related to him.
"Alright, then let's go to the Yang Family and have a chat," the Quasi-emperor of the Xuanyuan Clan agreed.
"I have no objections," the Quasi-emperor of the Hou family said.
Just like that, they came to an agreement and headed to the Yang Family to discuss the ownership of the God of War Pagoda.
After the battle ended, the people below were still in a daze for a long time.
"Everyone, disperse," the guardian of the pagoda said faintly.
From beginning to end, the guardian of the pagoda had not appeared. No one knew where he was.
This was a mysterious expert.
Only then did the people around come to their senses. Instantly, there was a flurry of discussion.
"So he's the Young Emperor of the Medicine God Hall, Yang Wu. Rumor has it that he's from the Battle Race. No wonder he can enter the 33 Levels of Heaven."
"He's from the Battle Race of the Lower Domain. Although he shares the same origin as the Divine Battle Race, he can only be considered a side branch. No wonder he's unwilling to join the Battle Race."
"Now that the God of War Pagoda has returned, I'm sure he'll compromise. If he joins the Battle Race, we might even have a True Emperor in the future."
"The competition for the God of War Child that occurs once every 500 years is about to begin. Now, no matter who obtains the title, they will be overshadowed by this Young Emperor. Even a Quasi-emperor can't do anything to him. He's too strong."
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Many True Gods and Martial Gods headed to the Yang Family at the same time.
They also wanted to know how far the negotiations between Yang Wu and the Quasi-emperors would go.
The Yang Family was a large family. They occupied a large area and had many members. Apart from the main branch, there were many side branches. Every member of the Yang Family worked hard to cultivate. If the main branch members did not meet the bloodline requirements, they would be relegated to the side branches. If the side branches' bloodline improved to a certain level, they could also become the main branch. Everything was determined by the purity of one's bloodline and strength. This was the rule of the Yang Family and the Battle Race.
This place was like a celestial palace. The spirit energy here was rich and it was a good place to cultivate.
Yang Wu and his group went directly to the main hall of the Yang Family. This was also a spatial palace that was isolated from the outside world. No one could sense what was going on inside.
"It seems that I should build my own palace." Yang Wu could not help but sigh.
At his level, he was indeed qualified to own a palace.
Building a palace was not an easy task. It required a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Otherwise, an ordinary palace would be meaningless to him.
When he thought of Little Hei, he felt that there would be no problem.
Yang Wu was invited to the Yang Family and was placed in the VIP seat. He was not neglected. However, the Xing Family Quasi-emperor had already returned and did not participate in the meeting.
The Yang Family Quasi-emperor sat on the main seat and said, "Young Emperor Yang, are you from the Battle Race Yang Family of the Human Domain?"
Even though he knew this was the case, he still had to ask again and confirm it in front of everyone.
"That's right." Yang Wu replied.
"Then are you willing to verify the power of your bloodline?" the Yang Family Quasi-emperor asked again.
"It doesn't matter if I do or not." Yang Wu did not care. Then, he asked again, "How do you want to prove it?"
"The God of War Pagoda is the best proof. Without the bloodline of the Battle Race, it is impossible to reach the tenth level. However, we do not rule out the possibility that you have other methods. Therefore, I hope that you can prove it again and invite the ancestral altar of the Yang Family here." The Yang Family Quasi-emperor said.
Not long after, an ancient altar was invited to the main hall by the Yang Family.
This was an altar that looked like the Black Tortoise. It was the totem of the Yang Family.
"That's right. Let's witness it together." The Xuanyuan Family Quasi-emperor agreed.
"Let's begin. If you are from the Yang Family, there is still room for negotiation." The Hou Family Quasi-emperor said.
Yang Wu glanced at them and said, "I don't know if the Battle Race of the Human Domain is related to the Battle Race of the God Domain. However, if you want to verify it, I will give it a try."
He also wanted to know if the bloodlines of the two realms came from the same source.
After saying that, he tapped the space between his eyebrows. A drop of blood essence floated out from his heart.
When this drop of blood essence appeared, all the experts present felt an extremely pure bloodline power. It was like the true essence of the Black Tortoise. It contained strands of divine chains and was extremely perfect.
Before the blood essence reached the ancestral altar, the altar was already glowing. The figure of the Black Tortoise appeared and took the initiative to devour the blood essence.
In an instant, the ancestral altar seemed to be awakened. Boundless light lingered in the main hall. A Black Tortoise kept shouting and roaring. That domineering aura was incomparably powerful. The figures of the ancestors appeared at the same time. They were all people who had reached the peak of the Yang Family. When they saw Yang Wu, they actually bowed slightly to him as if they were paying respects.
Everyone present was moved, especially the Yang Family Quasi-emperor. He was even more stunned.
"The ancestors are paying respects, what... what is going on?" The Quasi-emperor of the Yang Family cried out.
In the past, even if a pure bloodline appeared, at most one or two ancestors would appear, but such a strange situation would not occur.
Yang Wu's eyes flickered. Looking at these ancestor figures, an inexplicable memory fragment kept appearing in his mind, as if all of this was inextricably linked to him. He calmly accepted this bow and said indifferently, "You may rise!"
It was like the words of a monarch to his subjects, but also like he was the true ancestor and these people were his descendants.
When the ancestor figures disappeared, another figure appeared. It looked very similar to Yang Wu. Even Yang Wu was so frightened that he stood up.
At this moment, he exclaimed, "It's you!"
It was still the young martial god. It was only today that he realized how similar they looked.
"I am you, you are me!" The young martial god responded and walked directly toward Yang Wu.
Yang Wu also unconsciously walked toward the young martial god. The next moment, the two of them merged together.
In an instant, the Immortal Root in Yang Wu's body boiled and the Divine Court Dao Flower grew wildly. Soon, it grew eighty-one petals. Fragments of memory frantically gathered together and he saw his previous life.
In his previous life, there was a young man who was born with the appearance of an Immortal. When the Human Race was still very weak, he worked tirelessly to improve himself and created a cultivation method with the other ancestors of the Human Race. His strength grew stronger and he suppressed his generation and became an outstanding person of the present age. He rose to prominence with the most outstanding people of the Human Race, such as the Yan Emperor, the Yellow Emperor, Chiyou, and other ancient sages. He fought his way to the Immortal World and there was a black dog following him at all times. In the Immortal World, he still dominated and was invincible. Unfortunately, he was eventually demoted to the Human Realm and had to start over.
His memories were not fully recovered. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses. None of the Quasi-emperors present made the slightest sound. Their minds were spinning rapidly and no one knew what they were thinking. In particular, the Quasi-emperor of the Yang family was completely dumbfounded.
Yang Wu was not only a member of the Yang family, but his background seemed to be more terrifying than he had imagined.
After a long time, Yang Wu finally came back to his senses. He calmly glanced at the Quasi-emperor of the Yang family, and then said indifferently, "Remove it."
The Quasi-emperor of the Yang family could not help but respond, "Yes."
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