Dominating Martial King
Chapter 1667 - 59: Promotion
Now, the rebirth of the Ancestor Gods has indeed reached a critical moment; Yanrong already has a vessel ready for return, only one step away from rebirth.
The problem is, in this world, countless people do not wish to see this happen.
Even on this Buzhou Mountain, many do not want Yanrong to return.
In the past, Su Fengdao infiltrated the Emperor God Palace alone and wounded Yanrong’s vessel, which was unimaginable.
The deep-layered defenses of the Emperor God Palace are strict; how could Su Fengdao enter so easily?
Moreover, the one who came was merely an Avatar Transformation.
Afterward, when Huang Tianyan investigated, he found that the other three Great Royal Families were all suspected, and even the shadows of the Yang God and Yin God lineages were involved.
In the past, Tai Hao occupied the Heavenly Emperor’s throne for millions of years, oppressing all gods with tyranny and exploiting the hundred tribes.
At that time, their Ancestor God Yanrong and ’Water God’ Tiangong first unfurled the banner of resistance, calling upon the gods to resist.
Thoughts swirled in Huang Tianyan’s mind, and the fighting spirit in his chest immediately became more faint.
He couldn’t possibly risk going to battle for the sake of the ’Gray Blood Tribe’, recklessly throwing away his life.
This would indeed heavily damage his prestige, but at this time, ensuring the rebirth of the Ancestor Gods is the most crucial matter for their clan.
At this moment, Chu Xisheng’s razor-sharp voice once again penetrated through the layers of Forbidden Techniques of the Emperor God Palace, reaching into this hall.
"To my knowledge, masters are as numerous as clouds all over Buzhou Mountain. If Huang Tianyan dares not stand up, then does anyone else in this place dare to face me in battle? Come to stop me from taking the secret medicine?"
Inside this hall, it was deathly silent.
The numerous Giant Spirit war generals standing behind Huang Tianyan at this moment had all retracted their fighting spirit and the Vigorous Force and Qi-Blood they released. Their originally angry and indignant faces had calmed, showing no expression.
Since Chu Xisheng’s rise, just during his time, two Super-grade Warlords have died on Buzhou Mountain.
More than twenty First-grade Giant Spirits have died in battle one after another.
At this time, not only the Fire God Clan has suffered heavy losses, but the other three Great Royal Families have also paid a heavy price.
This has caused the current power structure on Buzhou Mountain to teeter.
Not only are conflicts frequent among the Four Great Royal Families, but there is also constant friction; the powerful Royal Families on the fourth layer of Buzhou Mountain are also eyeing the position on the Fifth Layer covetously.
At this moment, the entire Buzhou Mountain is like the evening before a volcanic eruption, with streams of fire churning beneath.
The many ministers and war generals in the hall are each elites of their respective tribes.
They are shrewd and capable, astute and perceptive; even in normal times, they wouldn’t be foolish enough to go into battle and die in vain.
And now, they are even less willing to easily deplete the strength of their tribes.
What they now fear is Huang Tianyan calling them to arms and forcing them to fight.
If it were a true one-on-one battle, they would never fear Chu Xisheng. But it’s clear that this Human Clan’s Infinite Blade Lord would not be so foolish.
The ’Fire God’ Yanrong’s Great Priest glanced around in all directions.
A sarcastic expression first appeared on his face, then he once again bowed to Huang Tianyan: "Your Majesty, just as this old one said, Chu Xisheng came prepared!"
Huang Tianyan was also silent.
How could he not know Chu Xisheng’s malice?
For now, Buzhou Mountain has no way to counter Chu Xisheng’s Vengeance Blade’s dharma gate. The key is that internally, people are disunited and unable to work together.
At this time, even if the clans have means to counter Chu Xisheng, they are unwilling to reveal them.
However, understanding is one thing, but the resentment in Huang Tianyan’s chest reached extreme levels.
Bursts of malicious energy unable to be vented surged, almost tearing his Five Internal Organs and Six Hollow Organs apart into internal injury.
—That scoundrel, today he has already trampled on Buzhou Mountain’s dignity, and repeatedly stepped on the authority of the Emperor God Palace in the mud!
The only solace for Huang Tianyan was that he wasn’t the only one humiliated today.
The many war generals under his seat, no one dared to go into battle.
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Within the camp of the Gray Blood Tribe, as time passed, Huang Tianqi’s complexion grew paler and more desperate.
Chu Xisheng, using Star Power, transmitted his voice for tens of thousands of miles.
Yet from the Fifth Layer and Sixth Layer of Buzhou Mountain, there wasn’t a whisper of movement.
Those famous figures of Buzhou Mountain, at this moment, pretended to be deaf and mute, hiding above without a sound.
From the fourth layer, however, some masters from the various Royal Families hurried up through the void.
But they stayed at a distance of about one or two thousand miles, not daring to come closer.
Evidently, they had no intention of providing aid and were merely observing the situation from afar.
And at this time, the various Giant Spirits of the Gray Blood Tribe all had expressions of bewilderment and confusion, with some even feeling like they were dreaming.
That Human Clan bastard had already been standing there for a full fifteen minutes!
Yet the scene they anticipated, of aid pouring in from all directions, had not materialized.
The Emperor God Palace had allowed this Human Clan to provoke them without restraint, maintaining silence throughout.
They seemed to turn a blind eye to the situation here, not even deploying any imperial guards in this direction.
The famously powerful figures of Buzhou Mountain seemed to have vanished, with not a single one appearing.
Some Giant Spirits of the Gray Blood Tribe already began to entertain thoughts that were difficult for them to accept.
—What has happened to the Emperor God Palace? Are they truly going to abandon the Gray Blood Tribe? The Gray Blood Tribe is a proud Royal Family! Their tribe leader holds the title of Commandery Prince of the Lower First Grade! The Emperor God Palace and that Southern Heavenly Emperor, do they really not care about their life and death?
—Could it be that their majesty, their Buzhou Mountain Imperial Court, is afraid of this Human Clan youth, and therefore does not dare to fight?
—Could it be that the Human Clan, whom they considered a despicable Slave Tribe, actually has such a powerful figure? So powerful that they can oppress the entire Buzhou Mountain with one person and one blade?