Chapter 414: All Arrivals Halt Here
it no heed.On the contrary, a rather handsome young man walked over from the side and politely asked.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!“May I ask what brings you here”When s...Not long.
Each of the high-ranking officials from the Bei Li Zong came after receiving news.
When each cultivator saw Shen Changqing's appearance, they all showed expressions of surprise and disbelief.
Finally.
A middle-aged cultivator arrived by flying.
Upon seeing Shen Changqing, he bowed directly in a salute amidst the astonished gazes of other powerful figures from Beili Zong: "Greetings, Holy Son!"
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"My pleasure, Mr. Rong!"
Shen Changqing returned the salute with a fist bump.
The arrival was none other than Bei Li Rong, the Sect Master of Bei Li Zong, a powerful figure at the realm of Sun and Moon God Kings.
Upon hearing Bei Li Rong's words, Yun Elder was astonished: "Sect Master, could he really be the Saint Son"
According to the Ming clan, Beili Wentian should have perished.
Now another Son of God has appeared, making it impossible for him not to have doubts.
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Beili Rong said, "Although the true body of the Holy Son has fallen, a portion of his soul remains within the imperial dynasty. Your Majesty has already informed me of this matter, so there is no need for you to doubt anything."
Soul Splitting!
Hearing this, the other cultivators were all stunned.
Immediately, their eyes when they looked at Shen Changqing again were completely different.
"I have seen the Son of God!"
They all bowed in unison.
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May he be the Son of God.
Identity is not something that can be compared by mere North Departure Sect high-level officials.
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If the other party really blames someone for what just happened, no one will feel good about it.
As for the first disciple of Bei Li Zong, he is now sweating profusely, his legs trembling uncontrollably.
Offending a saint's son is completely courting death.
Only when Shen Changqing left with Bei Li Rong did he finally feel like a survivor of a near-death experience, letting out a huge sigh of relief.
"Has Your Majesty returned"
Shen Changqing asked.
Bei Li Rong nodded: "Your Majesty has returned to the imperial court and specially told me about the prince's affairs. I wonder if the prince plans to stay in the sect to recuperate or go directly back to his clan"
Although he was the God King and the master of Beili Zong, his words were always polite.
There's no way.
The Northly Celestial Son's identity is extraordinary.
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Looking at the Bei Li clan, their heir apparent is already considered the successor to the throne of the Bei Li Imperial Dynasty. As long as they don't perish prematurely, they will undoubtedly become the emperor of the Bei Li Imperial Dynasty and even the emperor of the Bei Li clan in the future.
And.
Word spread within the clan that although this Holy Son was a reincarnation of a divided soul, his strength was also extremely terrifying. The Lei Yin Patriarch of the Lei Yin Sect had already achieved the third realm of the Divine King, yet he was still easily suppressed by his opponent.
He had no doubts about the truthfulness of this news.
What is done in plain sight cannot be false.
So.
No matter the reason, Bei Li Rong didn't dare to show any disrespect.
After all, even before he attained the realm of a Divine King, his strength was already so formidable. If he were to succeed in proving himself as a Divine King someday, he would truly be able to solidify his title as the second strongest member of the Beili Clan.
At that time.
Even the Sect Master of Beili Sect had to truly bow his head to the other party.
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“I shall return to the Imperial Court first!”
Shen Changqing pondered for a moment, but didn't plan to stay here for the time being.
A lot has happened in a short time, he needs to figure things out properly. There's no place safer than the current Bei Li Imperial Dynasty right now.
On hearing this.
Bei Li Rong didn't say anything, immediately leading the other party to the teleportation formation and personally activating it, sending Shen Changqing back.
Boom—
When the last Divine King fell into the void, no other powerful beings of any race appeared in the place where Yuanyang Sect once stood.
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Upon seeing this.
The King Python boomed, "From today onwards, this is the Purple Cloud Sect. Outsiders are forbidden to enter!"
And with that, he was gone.
Divine Power Assault.
Only a mountain peak, with rolling rubble, was seen. The three characters "Ziyunzong" seemed to be naturally formed and directly engraved on it.
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Seeing this scene, all the strong people of the Ziyun clan let out a long sigh of relief, and their tense minds also relaxed.
It's over!
Destroying the Nanyang Sect before wasn't a real solution to the problem.
In the ancient continent, any sect's stronghold is bound to attract much attention from various forces.
Every time a power wants to enter the Ancient Continent and conquer a region, they need to hold it for three days to prevent other powerful forces from interfering and vying for control.
Three days later.
If no force successfully conquers the territory, then that territory will completely belong to the force that launched the conquest.
This is an unwritten rule that basically all forces on the ancient continent must follow.
At the end of the day.
Within the given timeframe, striving to secure a win wouldn't necessarily be seen as tearing things apart between each other.
If one were to act after the deadline, it would escalate to a tribal level. The Ziyun clan is exceptionally powerful, and now they have formed an alliance with the Zhongshan clan. Other tribes don't want to go to war with them over just a piece of land.
It's clear to all that after the destruction of the Ziyun Sect, the Ziyun Clan urgently needs a territory to rule in the ancient continent.
Otherwise.
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> Over time, the Ziyun clan will inevitably fall behind other forces.
That is precisely why.
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The Ziyun clan was determined to seize control of the Nanyang 宗 territory.
If we really tear apart the facade, nobody will come out unscathed.
Now.
The Ziyun clan held their ground and established the Ziyun Sect here. Any subsequent forces that tried to intervene would be declaring all-out war against the Ziyun clan. That alone would be enough to make most forces think twice.
Just as the Ziyun Sect was established.
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Inside the Nanyang clan.
Himeko, who had been reborn back into the world from the divine realm, immediately received the news and flew into a rage.
"Purple Cloud Wings!"
"I, the Emperor, will never cease to fight you until one of us is dead!"
Immense rage!
The annihilation of the Nanyang Zong resulted in the loss of several Divine Kings from the Nanyang clan. Regardless of the type of loss, it was enough to cripple the Nanyang clan.
Now.
The Nanyangs lost their ancestral lands in the Ancient Continent, so they had to fight to reclaim another.
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The problem is that even at its peak, the Nanyang clan couldn't be absolutely sure of taking down a piece of territory, let alone the now half-broken Nanyang clan.
Once the territory of the Ancient Continent is lost, it will be equivalent to cutting off the supply of resources from the Ancient Continent.
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This was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the Nanyang clan.
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within a short period of time.
Such a problem doesn't seem apparent at the moment.
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But over time, the problems will only become completely apparent.
Hearing Yu Huang's roar, feeling the fearsome pressure unique to a monarch, all the clan elders and the Divine Kings in the hall were silent. They dared not utter a word, fearing that their words might invite his wrath upon themselves.
It's clear to everyone that the Nanyang clan has suffered a heavy loss this time.
The God King has fallen.
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Territory lost.
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Such a loss, even if the Nanyang clan were given a thousand years, would be impossible to recover from.
In this era of great strife, every fraction of strength lost represents one less resource the Nanyang clan will be able to claim in the future.
One careless mistake.
There is always the possibility of extinction.
After a long while.
Yuhuang's anger had mostly subsided. He looked at the high-ranking members of the clan present, his voice icy: "Our clan cannot afford to sit idly by now. From now on, we will gather all information about the myriad races on the Ancient Continent with full force, find suitable targets, and seize a piece of territory."
Right now, the priority is to establish Nanyang Zong. We cannot allow the resources of the Ancient Continent to be cut off.
The rest of the questions can wait.
As for the Ziyun and Zhongshan clans, let them frolic about for now. When the opportunity arises, this emperor will definitely not let them off!
Yu Huang said hatefully.
He didn't mean to retaliate immediately, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.
Even if the Nanyang clan were at its peak in the past, it wouldn't stand a chance against any powerful clan today.
Especially the Zhōngshān clan.
To describe his power, it's more fitting to call him a member of the Zhongshan God Clan rather than simply a descendant of a clan.
When was it that a small clan, barely making a name for itself, could stand face-to-face with the divine race without fear Even when the Divine Lord himself intervened, he couldn't suppress them.
Upon hearing this.
The other high-ranking officials in the main hall didn't say anything, pretending not to have heard.
Nobody is a fool.
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Whether it's a casual remark or a true statement, everyone can tell.
With the current strength of the Nan Yang clan, if they were to seek revenge from the other two clans, they would most likely just be putting themselves at risk.
Suddenly, a God King spoke up: "Feather Emperor, that one from the Beili clan who aided us in the previous battle, why don't we form an alliance with them"
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"Northern Li Clan!"
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Yuhhuang's expression moved slightly.
Indeed.
Earlier, the Heavenly Tiger Emperor's intervention surprised him. The other party was willing to self-destruct their physical body to drag the Python Emperor down, which showed how much hatred they had for the Ziyun clan.
You need to know.
The enemy's enemy is your friend.
If we were truly to form an alliance with the Bei Li clan, it wouldn't be a bad thing.
If it had been in the past, Yuhuang wouldn't have had much confidence in successfully forging an alliance with the Beili clan. However, the previous battle gave him a lot of confidence.
"This matter, the Emperor will consider carefully."
Yu Huang didn't say everything.
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After all, it's just speculation whether the Beili family is truly willing to form an alliance. It remains to be seen.
But nothing can be 100% certain, why not give it a try and see
On the other side.
The Purple Cloud Sect has been re-established.
When the Python Emperor returned to the Ziyun clan, he summoned Ziyun Luo directly.
"I wonder what the great python king needs from me"
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The headmaster of Shenfeng, glancing at the opponent's indifferent face, instinctively felt that the atmosphere was off.
As he spoke, he was secretly pondering what had happened.
After much deliberation, I couldn't figure out what was wrong.
Just as he was deep in thought, the aloof voice of the Python Emperor reached him: “Lord Luo Feng, this emperor has something I want to ask you.”
“Speak your mind, Serpent Emperor!” Ziyunluo replied.
The python emperor said, "You say whether the Holy Son has truly fallen"
"Um..."
Purple Cloud Luo heard this, his heart shook violently, but outwardly he didn't dare to show anything amiss. Instead, he feigned confusion.
“The soul lamp is related to a cultivator's own life. Now that the Holy Son's soul lamp in the Soul Hall has gone out, he should have perished. I wonder why the Python Emperor suddenly asked about this”
Upon hearing this.
The Python Emperor smiled.
Suddenly, his smile vanished, and his eyes turned as cold as ice. "I wonder if Lord Luo Feng has ever heard of Shen Qingyi"
As soon as these words were spoken.
Purple Cloud's face suddenly changed. at the carriage in the clouds and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, and why do you hide your head and tail and not come out to meet me openly"For a long while.Only sounds could be heard coming from...