The appearance of the Silver Moon Heavenly King caused a great commotion. The human cultivators were puzzled and only knew that he was a formidable and ruthless character. Apart from that, they had no other knowledge.
But for ancient creatures, the experience was quite different.
Because the Silver Moon Heavenly King was praised by the Fighting Saint Emperor, his talent, comprehension, strength and cultivation were comparable to those of the Divine Silkworm Princess, making him one of the most promising figures to become a Great Sage in the late Primordial Era.
Many ancient beings believed that if the Silver Moon Heavenly King appeared, the Divine Silkworm Princess would not be able to act so arrogantly.
Among them, the Heavenly Prince and others stood out the most, their faces showing joy as they called out to the Silver Moon Heavenly King.
After all, he was a peak-level Immortal King of the Fifth Rank. Even the Emperor's son needed to maintain considerable respect for him before his cultivation level improved.
Let alone a fifth-level immortal saint king, even an ordinary fourth-level immortal saint should be treated this way and not be neglected.
Those who can become saints are all outstanding individuals of their time; there are no weaklings among them.
The clans that followed the Divine Silkworm Ridge and the Fighting lineage had flashes of anger in their eyes, because the death of the Divine Silkworm Princess was inextricably linked to the master of the Silver Moon Heavenly King.
The race to which the Silver Moon King belongs is also their enemy.
Many cultivators observed for a moment, and their minds were clear. They also roughly figured out which faction the Silver Moon Heavenly King belonged to, and their eyes were indifferent.
Clearly, the Silver Moon King was not an ancient ancestral king who advocated the concept of symbiosis among all things.
The fact that the Emperor's son and others showed joy, and that the remaining eight divine generals cheered, already meant that all of these guys were hostile to the human race and even wanted to exterminate them, causing rivers of blood to flow.
Judging from the visitor's attitude, it is quite clear.
“Just a Saint King, how dare he be so arrogant,” Duan De said.
"From what you're saying, Fatty Duan, you're even more awesome than the Saint King!" Ye Fan and Black Emperor said, glancing sideways.
"Of course... no!" Duan De changed the subject, saying, "Don't we have Great Sage Cao Ya and the White-Clad God-King? This is the sacred land of the human race, how can we allow the Primordial Ancestral King to act so arrogantly?!"
Duan Deyi spoke with righteous indignation and passion, appearing quite upright and awe-inspiring, completely unlike the unscrupulous Taoist priest who was known for his deceit and fraud.
This undoubtedly shocked everyone around. Ye Fan, Black Emperor, Monkey, and others all wondered if Duan De had been possessed.
"Fatty Duan... no! Who exactly are you?" Ye Fan looked as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
"Woof! Behold my Demon-Subduing Divine Skill!" Black Emperor barked, opening his mouth to bite.
Even the monkey, wielding an iron rod, its golden eyes gleaming brightly, seemed eager to strike Duan De with its club.
"Holy shit..."
Duan De was frustrated. Was he really that unreliable in their eyes?
"Alright, to be honest, Great Sage Cao Ya, after you kill that pretentious bastard, can I loot the corpse? Don't worry, Great Sage, we'll split it 30/70... no, 20/80... or even 10/90, Great Sage, you get 90% and I get 10%! You can rest assured, Great Sage, my corpse-looting and looting skills are absolutely top-notch!" Duan De patted his chest loudly, looking at the Silver Moon Heavenly King who descended from the sky with burning eyes.
"..." Cao Ya.
So you're after the treasure on the Silver Moon Heavenly King?!
"Yes, this is the real Fatty Duan." Ye Fan and Black Emperor nodded in agreement. This was the Fatty Duan they knew.
He's a master of swindling and deception, a complete scoundrel.
However, although Duan De's actions were controversial, he still managed to uphold his principles and basic conscience when faced with matters of principle. At critical moments, he was able to stand up and fight against the great enemy of the human race.
In the dog-eat-dog world of cultivation, there aren't many who can achieve this.
After all, the idea of "better to die for your fellow Daoists than for your own" is deeply ingrained in people's minds.
Gazing at the Silver Moon Heavenly King, Ye Fan and the Black Emperor's eyes instantly burned with fervor.
A peak-level Immortal Saint King, he must possess countless treasures!
“Great Sage Cao Ya…” they stared at Cao Ya with longing eyes.
Such a formidable character cannot be defeated without Cao Ya Dasheng's intervention.
Let alone the fifth-level Immortal Saint King, even the fourth-level Immortal Saint could crush them.
Becoming a saint is an insurmountable chasm; between saints, there are as if they belong to two different worlds.
Cao Ya smiled wryly. In the shadows, many ancient sages were watching him, their auras locked on him, confronting him. Under such circumstances, it was actually unlikely that he would make a move against the Silver Moon Heavenly King.
Because they were prone to losing the initiative, they were besieged and killed by a large number of ancient sages.
Even though Cao Ya believed his combat strength was comparable to that of a high-level Great Sage, he was still wary of so many Great Sages and could not act rashly.
After all, it's not just the ancient sages lurking in the shadows; they also wield ancient imperial weapons, their auras concealed yet powerful enough to shake the heavens and earth and shatter the universe once they set out!
Cao Ya currently does not possess any Supreme Dao Emperor Weapons.
However, even without taking action, just a glance from him, his eyes clear and bright, caused the descending Silver Moon Heavenly King to change color instantly, suppressing all his strange phenomena and no longer daring to be arrogant.
He had a deep understanding of the Great Sage's strength.
Because his master was none other than the Sixth Great Sage of the Immortal Realm!
At this moment, they lie in wait in the shadows, wielding divine weapons, awaiting the opportune moment.
This is why, although the Silver Moon Heavenly King revered the Great Sage Cao Ya of the human race, he was not actually that afraid of him.
If Great Sage Cao Ya dares to make a move, it goes without saying that many ancient Great Sages, including his master, will also show up, activating ancient imperial weapons to coerce Great Sage Cao Ya, intimidate Yaochi, and demonstrate the majesty of the ancient clans.
"This is fucking annoying," Cao Ya muttered.
This feeling of being threatened really infuriated him; he felt a surge of anger, but dared not easily vent it.
Because the situation was tense and a single move could have far-reaching consequences, he had to exercise restraint for the sake of the bigger picture.
Unfortunately, our strength isn't enough to sweep through all the ancient races; we're not invincible.
Among the great figures of the ancient races, Cao Ya knew that there were only a handful of beings among the myriad races who had transcended the Great Saint realm and reached the Quasi-Emperor level.
However, they rarely show themselves, and even the grand gathering of all races held in Yaochi would not be enough to make such a high-ranking figure appear.
Because their goal has always been solely to prove the truth!
Apart from this, there is nothing else I care about.
Otherwise, such extraordinary figures as quasi-emperors are extremely rare in any era, so why would they need to be sealed within their divine source and come to this golden age?
Isn't it precisely for the purpose of proving the truth?
The path to becoming an emperor has almost become an obsession for him!
Cao Ya's overall combat strength is still within the Great Sage realm and has not yet transcended it. Otherwise, if he possessed the strength of a Quasi-Emperor, he would not have to worry about so many things.
Below the Great Emperor, the Quasi-Emperor is called King.
In the current universe, a few beings at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm exert their power over the entire universe and are expected to attain the Dao.
"Ha ha……"
On the other side, Princess Shencan suddenly burst into laughter. Her magnetic voice was as melodious as heavenly music, but anyone could hear the anger in it.
"What are you pretending to be, some ancient emperor or great saint? Your master is here too, isn't he? In this life, let him try to kill me again!" Princess Divine Silkworm said coldly, raising her hand to summon a black iron rod, which slammed into the ground with a thud.
"This is his weapon!"
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines and their scalps tingle.
This rumor was confirmed. In the late ancient times, after the Holy Emperor of Victory passed away, Princess Divine Silkworm was impaled by a black divine spear. If it weren't for the unique nature of the Imperial Silkworm, granting it nine lives and immortality, Princess Divine Silkworm would likely have had no chance of resurrection. Even so, it was only through the sacred fruit borne from the immortal elixir that once belonged to the Divine Emperor that Princess Divine Silkworm was able to revive and return to the mortal realm.
This shows how vicious that attack was, aimed at completely annihilating Princess Shencan.
With just one strike, Princess Shencan was almost completely killed, leading to her untimely demise. The strength of Silver Moon Heavenly King's master also instilled fear and trepidation in everyone.
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