Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 938 - 933: Clan Funeral

The crimson blood stained the sky.

Everyone was startled, with strange expressions. How could the noble leader of the All Clans spit blood from anger?

"Emperor!"

Bai Ze’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly approached Emperor Tian, releasing his soul power to sense the situation, finding chaotic principles and a risk of falling into demonic nature.

He dared not hesitate and immediately took Emperor Tian away.

This retreat announced the end of the second great war between the humans and the myriad of clans, with the humans emerging victorious.

Of course, even a victory was a tragic one.

After all, the only fallen Immortal Emperor in the great war was the Emperor Tianming.

However, it once again allowed the strong ones across the myriad realms to witness the prowess of the Qin celestial court—a single Daluo Golden Immortal Martial Artist could mend the sky, which was incredibly astounding.

Watching Yu Qian’s departing figure.

In a trance, the strong ones saw a peerless force that suppressed the era, rising like the first morning sun.

"No wonder the Qin celestial court could gain the power of merit!"

"So that’s how it is!"

At this moment, Emperor Shang suddenly understood, unraveling all the doubts in his heart.

The one who mended the sky was a vassal of Qin Wudao.

Naturally, he could gain merit.

"Good!"

"Good indeed!"

The Ancestor, who had never shown his face, upon hearing Yu Qian was a vassal of the Qin celestial court, displayed a happy smile on his aged face.

He felt assured with Qin Wudao!

The Qin celestial court also made him assured!

The vassals of the Qin celestial court gave him the same assurance!

"Tianming, do you see?"

"The humans have passed the crisis, your sacrifice was not in vain..."

Soon after, the smile on the Ancestor’s face disappeared, revealing a hint of sadness. His body gradually became faint until it completely vanished.

He was going to pay tribute to an old friend!

...

Holy Clan!

"The rise of the Qin will herald an upheaval across the myriad realms!"

The ancestor of the Holy Clan, walking through the corridor, recalled the glorious deeds of the Qin celestial court, with an expression turning extremely solemn.

The Lord of the Qin is the Ziwei Emperor Star of the human race, endowed with Tianming, whose future achievements are limitless.

Xue Rengui of the Qin celestial court received the inheritance of Chaos Arrow Demon, mastering the holy fate, possessing the potential for sainthood.

Now, with another sky-mender acquiring vast merit, their prospects are boundless.

Additionally, figures like Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, Bai Qi, Li Yuanba, and Xiang Yu—all extraordinary talents, enough to stir the tides of the era.

Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Holy Clan couldn’t help but feel immense pressure.

...

War Clan!

In the ancient grand hall, the ancestor of the War Clan sat on the chief seat, recalling the scene of the last meeting in his mind.

At that time, humans and the myriad realms had not yet fully erupted in war.

Battle Command stood in the hall, strongly recommending an alliance with the humans.

But his thinking was too conservative, lacking adventurousness, considering the myriad realms as mighty with many allies, and didn’t see the humans, directly rejecting them.

Now it seems, he made the wrong decision.

Under the protection of the humans, the rise of the Qin celestial court was unstoppable.

"I’m old!"

The ancestor of the War Clan smiled self-mockingly and ordered in a deep voice, "Someone, call Battle Command here!"

If he had taken Battle Command’s advice and allied with the humans before the war, the War Clan would have gained the friendship of the humans.

It’s clear to anyone with a discerning eye that after this battle, the humans would replace the myriad realms, becoming the foremost power.

And in the ensuing struggles, the humans would gradually gain the upper hand.

"Ancestor, you called for me?"

Soon, Battle Command walked into the grand hall, showing respect and bowing in reverence.

He still wore a white robe, with an elegant demeanor, a paragon of elegance, like a gentleman from a painting.

"Sit!"

The ancestor of the War Clan pointed to a chair, smiling as he spoke: "The humans have won, from now on, you will be responsible for the War Clan’s diplomacy!"

He was a broad-minded person, not hiding his mistakes, and instead entrusted Battle Command with significant responsibility.

The War Clan, known for its love of battle.

Was poor in diplomacy.

What he needed to do now was build a stage for Battle Command to fully demonstrate his talents.

"As you command!"

Battle Command responded solemnly, bowing in salute.

Yet in his heart, he felt heavy.

Just as he had previously stated, throwing coal in the snow and adding flowers to the brocade are not the same.

Now, the best opportunity for an alliance had been missed.

Some revel, while others worry.

Compared to the confusion among neutral clans like the War Clan, Holy Clan, and Yin-Yang Clan, the atmosphere was heavy among the mixed clans, Purple Lightning Clan, Blood Moon Clan, and Holy Heart Clan allied with the myriad clans.

They gazed at the clan dragon overhead, entangled by karma, revealing infinite regret.

Meanwhile, their resentment towards Qin Heavenly Court reached its peak.

In contrast, the human-aligned Dragon Clan, Phoenix Clan, and Qilin Clan were immersed in joy.

The power of the human race elevated their status accordingly.

...

At the same time.

Outside the court of the Qin Heavenly Court.

Yu Qian meticulously arranged his red official robe, stepping onto the ninety-nine steps with overwhelming excitement, bowing his head as he entered the court hall.

"Minister Yu Qian, pays homage to Your Majesty!"

Arriving at the center of the hall, Yu Qian made a flawless bow.

"Rise, dear minister!"

Qin Wudao waved his hand, using a gentle force to help Yu Qian up, smiling warmly.

Yu Qian stood up, respectfully standing.

"Issue the decree, Yu Qian has meritoriously mended the sky, enhancing the prestige of Great Qin, henceforth titled as ’Heaven-Mending Marquis’!"

Qin Wudao, not wasting words, unfolded the imperial edict before him, reading aloud.

Marquis!

The highest rank currently in Qin Dynasty!

Upon hearing, civil and military officials cast envious glances, yet none were jealous.

Worthy of title for mending the sky!

Yet more than sufficient.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Yu Qian bowed again.

He knew clearly.

The achievements he obtained all originated from Qin Wudao.

Without Qin Wudao gifting the Five-Colored Divine Stone, he couldn’t possibly have completed the sky mending, much less obtained boundless merit.

Therefore, even if Qin Wudao did not confer anything, he wouldn’t harbor any grievance.

"Dong, dong, dong..."

At this moment.

A low sound from unknown space echoed through the skies, shaking the two realms of yin and yang, obliterating patches of void.

Twelve resounding tolls.

"This is the death knell!"

"Only when a mighty figure who contributed to the human race falls, does it toll!"

Zhuge Liang raised his head, saying solemnly.

Upon hearing, everyone’s mood became exceedingly heavy.

They all understood for whom the bell tolls.

Emperor Tianyun!

A ruler who, for the future of the human race, saw through heavenly secrets, aware of the odds, never retreating even a step.

"He is a true hero!"

"Dear ministers, follow me to bid farewell to Emperor Tianyun!"

Qin Wudao stood with a heavy heart, leaving the hall.

Arriving outside the gate, he didn’t stop but descended the ninety-nine steps, standing in the parade ground, bowing to the sky.

Civil and military officials followed behind him, sorrowfully saluting with respect.

"Emperor Tianyun, one of the protectors of the human race!"

"Born in the late Sky-Breaking Era, risen in the mid-Dark Era, an eighth-level Tianming Master, an early-stage Immortal Emperor warrior!"

"In his lifetime accomplishments, he slew thirty-seven Immortal Kings, eleven Immortal Sovereigns, obliterated countless heavenly destiny attacks from all clans, maintained the fortune of the human race..."

The death knell fell.

The aged voice of the ancestor reverberated around the ears of all human warriors.

Above Qin Heavenly Court, in the sea of fortune, the fortune dragon wailed, lowering its head.

Strands of fortune transformed, revealing Emperor Tianyun’s heroic figure, looking over the vast lands of the human race, showing a kindly smile.

Then the scene shifted.

The sky turned dark.

Emperor Tianyun transformed into a spirit of heroism, vanishing without a trace.

In faint view, countless human ancestors stood in unknown places, observing the development of the human race.

Not only the Qin Heavenly Court, Ninth Heaven’s three great dynasties, Eighth Heaven’s eight great dynasties, Seventh Heaven’s countless human forces, all saw the departing scene of Emperor Tianyun.

Clan funeral!

The highest level of funeral rites for the human race!

Countless human warriors who understood Emperor Tianyun, knelt on the ground in pain, tears streaming, continuously bowing.

"Old friend, farewell on your journey!"

Ancestor Hall.

Within the Temple of Ancestors.

Adding Emperor Tianyun’s tablet.

The ancestor stood alone, in the temple offering tablets of human ancestors, eyes wet, bowing deeply.

These tablets include Human Emperor, Cangjie, Shen Nong, Fuxi...