Upon hearing the legend of the Divine Silkworm Princess, many cultivators were astonished, and the ancient beings also admired and paid homage to her.
However, some ancient beings had somber and rather unpleasant expressions, including the Heavenly Emperor's son and others, whose faces were so dark they could almost drip water.
Because Princess Shencan did not voluntarily seal her divine source, but was nailed to death with little chance of survival, she had no choice but to seal her divine source, leaving it for future generations to find a way to be resurrected.
Now that Princess Shencan has been resurrected, wouldn't she go after her old enemies?
Definitely!
With the Divine Silkworm Ridge and the Fighting Clan joining forces, and both royal families mobilized, it is likely that a bloody battle will erupt among the ancient races, shaking the Eastern Wilderness.
Everyone knows that the Victorious Fighting Buddha of the Western Desert is the former Victorious Fighting King, a sixth-rank Immortal Saint. Because he entered the Buddhist sect, he holds a high position and great power. He is fully capable of wielding the supreme imperial weapon of Amitabha Buddha Emperor—the Purple Gold Demon-Subduing Pestle, plus the imperial weapon of the Fighting lineage—the Immortal Iron Cudgel, and the imperial weapon of the Divine Silkworm Ridge—the Divine Silkworm Immortal Robe. These three supreme divine weapons are enough to shatter the heavens, slaughter countless races, leave millions of corpses, and cause blood to flow for hundreds of millions of miles.
Many ancient creatures wore solemn expressions, as if they were witnessing a scene of endless bloodshed.
Such contradictions will undoubtedly divide the ancient races, making it impossible for them to form an alliance, advance or retreat together, in order to intimidate and oppress the human race and its experts.
After the Primordial Era, the human race rose to become the sole overlord of the universe, producing dozens of ancient emperors. Their foundation is unfathomable, and all discerning people dare not underestimate the human race and treat them with utmost seriousness.
However, some brainless idiots, relying on resources and their own strength, want to oppress and slaughter the human race, plunder cultivation resources, and seize sacred medicines. Out of a mindset of observation, they also watch coldly, neither advising nor interfering.
But frankly, they had no way to deal with the internal conflicts among the ancient races.
Especially since this involves two major royal families, the situation is completely out of control.
Unless the ancient emperor is resurrected, suppresses the universe, and restores order.
However, the invincible ancient emperors and great emperors have all passed away.
"I just hope it doesn't get too big of a fuss," they whispered, knowing it was unlikely and a pipe dream.
A blood feud is a matter of life and death; who can take it lightly?
"Everyone, please get up. Just call me Princess," Princess Shencan said in a gentle, melodious voice.
All living beings arose and discussed the events of the late ancient times; many knew of them.
Many of the ancient beings present were sealed within their divine origins at the end of the Primordial Era. A few, such as the Divine Silkworm Daoist, the Fire Kirin, the Fire Lin'er, and the Phoenix Void Daoist, had already fallen into slumber in an even more distant era.
"Princess Divine Silkworm is exceptionally talented. In the past, when the most outstanding talents from various ancient races came to propose marriage, they were all defeated by Her Highness and returned empty-handed. Only the younger brother of the Fighting Saint Emperor, the Fighting Saint King, passed Her Highness's test." A person from Divine Silkworm Ridge spoke up, recounting the ancient past.
It can be said that this princess of Shencan Ridge is not only exceptionally beautiful, but also possesses astonishing cultivation, far surpassing that of ordinary Ancestral Kings. She is at the peak of the Fifth Immortal Saint King realm and is expected to become a Sixth Immortal Great Saint.
"It's a pity that at the end of the ancient era, the Holy Emperor passed away, and the earth lost its supreme ruler, which immediately plunged the land into chaos, with various races attacking each other. In the end, no one knows what happened, but even the Divine Silkworm Princess perished. When the news spread, all the races were greatly shocked." An ancient being spoke up, revealing this secret.
Immediately, everyone present fell silent.
Princess Shencan has extremely high cultivation, and the one who can kill her is most likely the Great Sage.
The fact that someone could be so fearless of the Divine Silkworm Ridge and the Fighting Clan, and who forcefully killed the Divine Silkworm Princess not long after the death of the Fighting Saint Emperor, suggests that such a powerful figure must have a very deep background and an incredibly formidable origin.
Perhaps it is a great saint of a royal family.
Such great secrets are best left unknown; if you do know them, who would dare to interrupt or discuss them? Aren't you afraid that the story of the Divine Silkworm Princess might happen to you?
If they dared to kill even the Divine Silkworm Princess, why would they be afraid of killing another group of people?
Everyone remained silent, except for one unscrupulous Taoist priest who spoke up in the otherwise silent atmosphere.
"Monkey, is your uncle the Victorious Fighting Buddha? He already has a fiancée, yet he still went to the Western Desert to become a monk?" Duan De nudged the monkey and asked in a low voice.
"I don't know either. I've never been to the Western Desert, and I haven't seen my uncle since I was born," the monkey said, shaking his head. He didn't know why his uncle had become a monk.
"What a heartless man," Duan De muttered.
Princess Shencan turned her head and glanced at him, making Duan De feel embarrassed and shrink back.
Cao Ya knew that the Divine Silkworm Princess still loved the Victorious Fighting King, who was now the Victorious Fighting Buddha.
Princess Shencan was nailed to death years ago. The Fighting Saint King was furious and slaughtered everyone in his path, but ultimately could not save Princess Shencan's life. She was sealed in the Divine Source, barely keeping a wisp of her life.
Her resurrection was due to a series of coincidences.
Without Ye Fan, who could have obtained the sacred fruit from the desolate forbidden land?
Without the sacred fruit, Princess Divine Silkworm could not be resurrected.
"Your uncle has been out for two thousand years, hasn't he?" Princess Shencan asked in a low voice.
"Hmm." The monkey nodded, and unusually, a hint of worry appeared on his face.
Unlike the Divine Silkworm Princess and the Holy Prince, the Fighting Saint King was resurrected two thousand years ago and escaped from the divine source. Considering the years he lived in the Primordial Era, his current age is quite astonishing.
Having become the Victorious Fighting Buddha, his lifespan is probably running out. He has only two paths before him: either break through to a higher level and extend his lifespan, or wait for his death in the near future.
However, with the Golden Age just beginning, breaking through to the Great Sage level and becoming a Quasi-Emperor is no easy task.
After all, a quasi-emperor already possesses the title of "emperor," giving him a certain imperial power and majesty that far surpasses that of a Great Sage.
Even for a peerless figure like the Victorious Fighting Buddha, it's not that breaking through to Quasi-Emperor is a guaranteed success.
"Having existed for two thousand years, it seems the Fighting Saint King's lifespan is nearing its end." At this moment, a cold voice descended from the heavens.
Princess Shencan raised her head, her eyebrows furrowed, and shouted:
"Silver Moon King, get down here!"
This shout caused the heavens to shatter and the earth to tremble violently.
Even after millions of years, the power of the Divine Silkworm Princess still makes many ancient creatures tremble and unable to help but lie dormant.
The cultivators were also terrified, their scalps tingling, a feeling of unease originating from the depths of their souls.
Even the other ancient kings who were not suppressed by Cao Ya retreated backward, their faces filled with fear.
Of course, people like Cao Ya and Jiang Taixu remained calm and unmoved.
Cao Ya's attention wasn't even focused on the figure hanging from the sky, but rather on a surging blood aura that was faintly visible deep within the void.
Besides that bloody aura, there were many other chilling and terrifying auras that locked onto Cao Ya without any concealment. Although it was difficult for others to detect, Cao Ya himself could sense them.
He smiled. If the occasion and timing weren't so bad, he really wanted to fight those ancient sages and see who was stronger.
"Princess Divine Silkworm, you are too arrogant! You should know that there are still people in this world who can suppress you!"
That cold voice carried a chilling murderous intent.
Then a figure landed. It was a man with snow-white hair. He looked to be in his thirties, but his eyes were deep and weathered. He was clearly an incredibly terrifying ancient ancestral king who had lived for a very long time!
"He is... the Silver Moon Heavenly King, one of the most promising geniuses to become a Great Sage in the ancient times! He is no less than the Divine Silkworm Princess!"
"He is similar to King Jiuhuang, King Lintian, and Princess Shencan, all of whom have been praised by the Fighting Saint Emperor."
The various tribes of the ancient clans were in an uproar, followed by a sense of horror. The matter was indeed getting bigger and bigger, far more complicated than they had imagined.
The people of Shencan Ridge and the Douzhan lineage were filled with rage when they saw the Silver Moon Heavenly King.
The monkey gripped the iron rod, its golden light dazzling, its fighting spirit burning fiercely. If it were to become a saint, it would undoubtedly strike without hesitation and annihilate the newcomer.
The death of Princess Divine Silkworm years ago was caused by the Great Sage of the Silver Moon Heavenly King's clan!
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