Chapter 510

Long Aotian said proudly, not noticing that at this moment, Long Zhan Tian, standing before him, was so angry his body couldn't help trembling.

You........ you actually dug up the ancestral graves of my water clan?

Long Zhan Tian asked through gritted teeth. Upon hearing this, Long Aotian finally raised his head to look at Long Zhan Tian, seeing his bloodshot eyes, he spoke helplessly.

Big brother, I had no choice; if I didn't dig them up, the Dao Yi Sect would have, and at least the ancestors' remains are still in our hands now.

Then where did you put the ancestors?

The No-Heaven Abyss — it's absolutely safe there; the Dao Yi Sect could not harm the ancestors in the slightest.

What did you say?

He had been barely holding back his anger, but upon hearing that Long Aotian had actually placed the ancestors in the No-Heaven Abyss, Long Zhan Tian finally lost control.

Yes, the No-Heaven Abyss is very safe; the Dao Yi Sect could not possibly go there.

But what about us? Damn it, how are we supposed to pay our respects? We can't even get in there.

Looking at Long Aotian before him, Long Zhan Tian was utterly furious.

Since I left seclusion, you've always turned pale at the mention of the Dao Yi Sect; initially I broke the Formation and urged you to attack with all your might, but you refused, then instead of retreating you advanced, moving the entire water clan into the deep sea.

That's bad enough, but now you've even dug up your own ancestral graves and thrown the ancestors into the No-Heaven Abyss; you say, with such actions, what face will you have to face our water clan's ancestors in the future?

I just don't understand; is a single Dao Yi Sect worth making you this scared?

Long Zhan Tian roared angrily; upon hearing this, Long Aotian's face also darkened. He is now the Dragon King; even though Long Zhan Tian is his older brother, speaking to him like this shows no respect for hierarchy.

Big brother, watch your attitude; moreover, the Dao Yi Sect is far from as simple as you think. I, the king, am doing this for the entire water clan.

As for that, Long Zhan Tian naturally didn't believe it; as a Dragon King, he's actually become so timid, utterly disgraceful.

Heh, not simple; could our water clan possibly still be afraid of his Dao Yi Sect?

Big brother, earlier you were in seclusion, so you don't understand many things.

I won't listen, Long Aotian; you fear the Dao Yi Sect, but I don't. You don't dare to fight the Dao Yi Sect, right? Then I'll go—our East Sea water clan numbers in the hundreds of millions; how could we be afraid of his Dao Yi Sect?

Having said that, without waiting for Long Aotian's reply, Long Zhan Tian turned and left.

Watching Long Zhan Tian's retreating back, Long Aotian sighed helplessly; this older brother of his simply doesn't understand the Dao Yi Sect at all.

I had thought Long Zhan Tian was just blowing off steam, but who would have imagined that, after leaving the Dragon Palace, Long Zhan Tian quickly summoned a group of Demon Kings he was familiar with.

And he spoke bluntly.

Everyone, the Dao Yi Sect is bullying us too much; do we really have to keep enduring like this?

This...............

Upon hearing this, all the Demon Kings showed hesitation; indeed, the Dao Yi Sect had cast too great a shadow over them.

But Long Zhan Tian paid no heed to these, and still spoke loudly.

If our strength truly is inferior, then I have nothing to say; but now, we haven't even fought, are we supposed to just admit defeat?

Or are you willing to just watch the Dao Yi Sect act recklessly and without restraint in the East Sea?

Or are you planning to spend your whole lives hiding in this sunless deep sea?

Or are you willing to just hand over everything our ancestors left behind?

Long Zhan Tian posed these questions in succession, each one causing the Demon Kings' expressions to shift somewhat.

They are naturally unwilling; who would want to abandon their former homeland and hide in this deep sea?

Who could bear being unable to protect even their own ancestral graves, having to flee with tail between their legs?

As Demon Kings, who isn't high-spirited and proud; and under Long Zhan Tian's influence, some of the Demon Kings' heroic spirit is gradually being awakened.

Seeing the Demon Kings' expressions slowly change, Long Zhan Tian secretly breathed a sigh of relief; as long as there's still heroic spirit, that's good.

Originally, as the water clan's foremost Demon King, Long Zhan Tian already enjoyed considerable prestige among the water clan.

If it weren't for the fact that he went into seclusion back then, after the Old Dragon King died, it might not necessarily have been Long Aotian who ended up on the Dragon King's throne.

Precisely because Long Zhan Tian was absent, Long Aotian had enough time to make arrangements and win over people's hearts.

And now, under Long Zhan Tian's influence, some Demon Kings have begun voicing their support.

We are willing to follow the War King.

Seeing these Demon Kings' declarations, Long Zhan Tian unconsciously revealed a smile; good, the troops' morale can be relied upon.

Although the number of Demon Kings supporting him is not large, to Long Zhan Tian this is already a good start.

As long as there remains the courage to fight the Dao Yi Sect, the situation will only keep getting better.

Let Long Zhan Tian set an example.

Immediately, Long Zhan Tian led these few brainwashed Demon Kings, along with their subordinates among the water clan, marching mightily toward Jinhai Yingdi.

At the same time, right after Long Zhan Tian left, Long Aotian also received the news immediately.

Upon hearing this, Long Aotian jumped up on the spot, his face flushed with anger, and cursed.

Damn it, that reckless fool has ruined the king's great plans.

The few Demon Kings below lowered their heads and remained silent, while Long Aotian was fuming with rage.

After barely escaping, why the hell are you walking straight into a trap?

Long Aotian could naturally guess Long Zhan Tian's intention—nothing more than to set an example and rally the water clan's fighting spirit.

The idea itself isn't flawed; in normal times it could play a decisive role.

But the problem is, who is the enemy you're facing?

That damn lot isn't a bunch of normal people; each one is sinister enough to make your scalp tingle.

Going like this isn't rallying fighting spirit; it's completely undermining the water clan's morale.

If you want to rally fighting spirit, you don't even need to win, but at least you should be able to retreat unscathed; yet you go there and get wiped out in one sweep—what good is that?

Looking at the silent water clan Demon Kings below, Long Aotian spoke irritably.

What are you standing around for? Hurry up and chase after them—by any means, you must bring them back to me.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the demon kings hurriedly left the hall, while Long Aotian weakly collapsed into his seat.

Although they sent people to pursue, deep down they clearly knew that Long Zhan Tian and the others were most likely dead.

Based on the timing, the Dao Yi Sect probably already knows this news; now trying to rescue Long Zhan Tian and the others would be too difficult.

"Heaven's misdeeds can still be remedied, but self-inflicted wickedness truly cannot be survived, big brother—why won't you believe me?"

The Dao Yi Sect truly cannot be judged by ordinary standards.

It must be said, Long Aotian's guess was quite correct; at this moment, inside the Jinhai Yingdi, Qi Xiong and the others, who had been at a loss, suddenly received a message from an elder below, saying that seven or eight demon kings were leading many water tribe members rushing toward the near-sea area at great speed, apparently with hostile intent.

Hearing this, Qi Xiong and the others exchanged a glance and exclaimed in delight.

"Holy shit, even a reversal of fortune?"