Upon returning to the Nine Saints Sect, Gao Yan couldn't help but wonder if the Taiyin Emperor had completely eliminated the Royal Scale Clan.
I believe this news will spread in a while.
Just as Gao Yan predicted, a piece of news spread within a week.
The Taiyin Holy Land actually voluntarily ceded one-third of its territory to the Huanglin Clan.
Gao Yan was quite surprised to hear the news.
But he immediately thought of a possibility.
That means the Royal Scale Clan probably also has Emperor-level beings on their side. Otherwise, the Taiyin Emperor would have wiped them out directly. Why would they give up a third of their territory?
In the Eastern Wilderness, within a celestial city called Taiyue.
Inside the restaurant.
Two monks, a man and a woman, are drinking together.
These two cultivators were not only dressed in exquisite white robes, but their hair was also snow-white. However, they were extremely handsome and exuded a noble aura.
Anyone else in the restaurant who glanced at them would feel ashamed of their own appearance.
After drinking the wine in his cup, the white-haired male cultivator said with some emotion, "I never imagined that after we have been asleep for so many years, it would be the human race that has become the masters of this world!"
"I really didn't expect that!"
The white-haired female cultivator echoed in a complicated tone, "Back then, the human race was so weak. Our hundred races were asleep. There were many races stronger than the human race. Now, we can no longer see any trace of those races. Who could have predicted that the slave race would become the final winner?"
The white-haired male cultivator chuckled: "It doesn't matter. No matter how strong the human race is now, they can't possibly be a match for our hundred races. Sigh, I don't know what the Feather Emperor was thinking. The spiritual energy in the Central Plains is clearly the most abundant, yet he still chose the Eastern Wilderness!"
Indeed, this man and woman are members of the Feathered Clan, one of the Hundred Clans.
"Zhongzhou is good, but there are many others who share your thoughts!"
The female winged race member said, "Our winged race ranks ninety-third among the hundred races. If we were to compete with other races for the Central Plains, we would definitely suffer heavy losses. Moreover, the human race today is no longer the slave race it once was. It won't be easy for them to take over the Central Plains!"
"Too!"
The male winged clan member nodded: "If I remember correctly, the Crimson Phoenix Clan should have recovered by now. As long as our two clans join forces, taking over the Eastern Wilderness should be relatively easy!"
After chatting for a while, the two winged people paid their bill and left.
After leaving the city.
Two pairs of snow-white wings suddenly sprouted from their backs, and with a gentle flap, they transformed into two streaks of light and disappeared into the horizon.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the past few days, the slumbering tribes of the Central Plains and the Four Regions have returned one after another.
Even the Eastern Wilderness was no exception.
Among the Hundred Tribes, the Feather Tribe, the Crimson Phoenix Tribe, and the Golden Horn Tribe successively revived.
Although they have not yet officially attacked the nine major sects, the nine major sects have all entered a state of alert before the war.
That day.
A voice echoed throughout the entire Eastern Wilderness: "Our Giant God Clan has returned from the long river of time. All forces in the Eastern Wilderness are given ten days to surrender. Otherwise, wherever our Giant God Clan sets foot, not even chickens or dogs will be spared!"
Feathered race.
Upon hearing this voice, the Feather Emperor, seated on his throne in the palace, frowned: "These barbarians are truly incorrigible; they are still so arrogant!"
The Crimson Phoenix Clan.
Bathed in flames, the Flame Queen sneered, "Damn the giants, I'll burn you all to ashes sooner or later!"
Golden Horn Tribe.
A middle-aged man with a three-foot-long golden horn on his forehead and wearing golden armor said disdainfully, "A bunch of idiots dare to dream of unifying the Eastern Wilderness? They're just dreaming!"
Nine Saints Sect, Hall of the Holy Son!
Gao Yan frowned and cursed, "Damn it, we've only been enjoying a few days of peace and quiet, and this bullshit Hundred Clans have popped up again."
He knew that with the resurgence of the Hundred Races, the entire Sky World would likely descend into chaos.
Just then.
Several terrifying pressures descended upon the Eastern Wilderness.
"Imperial Might!"
Upon sensing this oppressive aura, Gao Yan understood that a great emperor had descended upon the Eastern Wilderness, but he didn't know whether it was the emperor of the human race or the emperor of the hundred races!
In the void somewhere.
Five Great Emperor-level beings stood with their hands behind their backs.
Suddenly, the void opened up, and a giant creature over a thousand meters tall tore through the void and came!
When he saw the five people in front of him, he was slightly stunned, then burst into curses: "You damned Royal Scale Clan, you actually colluded with the lowly slave race, you are truly despicable!"
"You have a foul mouth!"
"He deserves to be hit!"
Both female emperors, the Taiyin Emperor and the Xuanyuan Emperor, showed dissatisfaction.
However, Emperor Wuyue struck first.
The giant creature was sent flying!
Although unharmed, the giant creature was enraged.
"You slave, I'm going to kill you!"
Soon, the two Emperor-level beings began a fierce battle in the void.
But only half an hour later, Emperor Wuyue left three wounds on the giant creature.
Although he was of bad character, he was still very powerful. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago for his various entanglements with female emperors!
"Brother Wuyue, stop!"
Seeing that Wuyue had completely gained the upper hand, one of the Great Emperors of the Huanglin Clan spoke up to persuade them!
"Hey big guy, if you dare to utter another word of disrespect, I'll chop off your dog's head!"
Wuyue made a threatening sound and then retreated to her original position.
Although the giant creature was short-tempered, it wasn't stupid. But it would lose face to admit defeat directly, so it could only let out a cold snort!
"Haha, I didn't expect to see such a good show as soon as I arrived!"
A mature and beautiful woman bathed in flames appeared; she was none other than the Flame Queen of the Crimson Phoenix Clan.
"You bitch, you want to die?"
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