Upon hearing what the Lord of the Underworld said, Yuan Changsheng couldn't help but throw his head back and burst into laughter. His laughter was deafening, as if it could pierce through the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, with a disdainful look on his face, he sneered at the Lord of the Netherworld, "You actually think you can compare with my clan in terms of the number of quasi-emperor level nine experts? You are truly overestimating yourselves! Very well, today I will let you open your eyes and witness the terror of my clan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Changsheng formed a hand seal. In an instant, a dazzling Yuan seal shone brightly in his hands, like the brightest star in the night sky.
The light spread rapidly, forming an enormous golden magic array above the Yuan Clan, dazzling and mesmerizing.
As the golden magic array gradually took shape, a vast and powerful pressure poured down from it, like the might of heaven descending. Immediately afterwards, a thick golden beam of light shot out from the center of the magic array, directly enveloping the Yuan Clan below.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian, who was in the ancestral land, was staring at the light screen in front of him. Suddenly, as if sensing something, he turned around and looked over.
Originally, the light that had just descended from the golden magic array had penetrated through layers of restrictions without any hindrance and seeped into the ancestral land. And this light finally landed on the hundreds of stone coffins behind the ancestral land, all of which were carefully crafted from top-grade divine source stones.
When the light touched these stone coffins, a sudden change occurred! A series of muffled rumbling sounds rang out, and the previously silent stone coffins began to tremble violently. With the tremors, the lids of the coffins slowly rose, floating above the ancestral land in the void.
“Countless years have passed, and I never expected that someone would dare to offend the dignity of my clan. They deserve to die and should be killed!” An ancient and majestic voice came from the stone coffins, filled with endless killing intent and anger, and resounded throughout the ancestral land.
"Time flies, years pass quickly, what era are we in now? How dare some people disregard their own lives and go against the tide to attack our race! Have these people forgotten the terror that our race has accumulated over countless years?"
"Hmph! Whoever this person is, daring to disturb my peaceful slumber, they deserve to die! No need for words, kill them outright and exterminate their entire clan as a warning to others!"
As the heavy stone coffin lid deep within the ancestral land slowly opened, a series of angry shouts suddenly rang out, exploding throughout the entire ancestral land like thunder.
Immediately afterwards, figures rose up from the stone coffin like ghosts, including men, women, and children, in great numbers.
In the blink of an eye, these figures transformed into dazzling rays of light, soaring straight into the sky from the ancestral land and appearing behind Yuan Changsheng.
Upon seeing this, Yuan Changsheng quickly and respectfully bowed, saying loudly, "Junior Yuan Changsheng greets all the venerable ancestors!"
Upon hearing this, the newly awakened ancestors all turned their gazes to Yuan Changsheng, sized him up, and then returned the greeting with clasped hands.
Then one of the ancestral ancestors asked, "Are you the current head of our clan?" Yuan Changsheng nodded in affirmation. Upon receiving the confirmation, the ancestors all showed expressions of satisfaction, because they keenly sensed that this young patriarch not only possessed profound cultivation and terrifying strength, but more importantly, he was constantly emanating the aura of two heaven-defying physiques—the terrifying power of the Ancient Sacred Body and the scorching power of the Sun Body.
At the same time, whether it was the ancient beings who were hiding in the shadows and silently watching the battle with their divine sense, or the nine powerful forces that shook the world, they were all stunned by the scene that the Yuan Clan had shown, and they couldn't even say a word!
"There are actually over a hundred Quasi-Emperor level nine experts? How is that possible! The Yuan Clan's foundation is so unfathomable, it's truly terrifying!"
Everyone was deeply shocked. Even someone as powerful as the Lord of the Underworld was filled with astonishment, his shock beyond words.
Looking back, if it weren't for the fact that the Netherworld Lords and Underworld Lords were in a deep slumber, and that they hadn't launched a dark upheaval which was met with strong suppression from the current emperor, causing countless quasi-emperor level experts to perish.
Therefore, over the years, the Lord of the Underworld has always believed that, if it weren't for the combined effect of many unfavorable factors, the Underworld itself would be able to rival the Yuan Clan.
After countless years of recuperation, the Netherworld has become even more powerful, and the Netherworld Lord's determination to conquer the Yuan Clan has become even stronger.
However, what he never expected was that although the Netherworld had become stronger than ever before, the Yuan Clan was far more terrifying than they had imagined!
"Why didn't Yuan Shengyuan lead such a large force into the Netherworld back then?" The Lord of the Netherworld frowned, lost in deep thought.
Finally, the Lord of the Underworld seemed to understand something, and then an astonishing aura erupted from him. His face was filled with endless killing intent and rage. He said, growing angrier with each thought, "Fine! Fine! How do you want to play, huh? You look down on the Underworld?"
Through divine sense, one could see the scene before them. The elders of the Ancient Demon Court were smugly mocking the Yuan Clan members who advocated for war, saying, "Look, it was a wise move not to participate in this battle."
The profound heritage accumulated by the Yuan clan over the long years is truly awe-inspiring! No wonder they are a family listed as taboo. His words were full of shock and admiration.
Just then, a divine sword radiating earth-shattering imperial might suddenly appeared in Yuan Changsheng's hand. Its blade shone brightly, seemingly capable of tearing the heavens apart. He gripped the hilt, the tip pointing straight ahead, his expression calm yet exuding unparalleled majesty, and slowly spoke: "Everyone, let us fight!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a deafening roar suddenly erupted, echoing throughout the entire Taiyuan Heaven. The roar was deafening, making everyone's eardrums ache, and greatly demoralizing the enemy.
"Kill them! We must exterminate these arrogant fools!" The Yuan clan shouted in unison, their voices as loud as booming bells, filled with boundless anger and killing intent.
"Let them see the true terror of my Yuan clan!" someone shouted, drawing responses from the surrounding clansmen.
"Haha, old friend, we've been fighting each other for countless years. Today, let's see who can kill more thieves!" An elder of the Yuan clan laughed heartily at another man.
With Yuan Changsheng's command, a tremendous fighting spirit surged forth from the Yuan Clan, sweeping towards the nine major forces like a raging torrent.
In an instant, the entire Taiyuan Heaven was enveloped by this powerful aura, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon seemed to lose their brilliance.
Everywhere one looked, dazzling spells clashed, bursting forth with brilliant light and immense energy fluctuations. Meanwhile, the powerful warriors engaged in close-quarters combat, their bodies colliding fiercely, each impact causing mountains to crumble and the earth to tremble.
For a time, the battlefield was a battleground of soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals, with each side quickly seeking opponents of similar cultivation level to engage in life-or-death duels.
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