Chapter 402

The influence of the Heavenly Emperor's son was too great, not only because his bloodline was invincible, comparable to a Chaos Body, but also because he was the offspring of an ancient god, equivalent to faith.

Although the major Imperial clans relied on the Ancient Mine of the Beginning and wielded Extreme Dao Imperial weapons, they didn't really hold the so-called Undying Emperor in their hearts. They thought that the Ancient Emperors took turns sitting on the throne, and this year it was their turn—your family's Heavenly Emperor was an Emperor, and their ancestor was also an Emperor.

Although the various ancient Royal clans highly revered the Heavenly Emperor's faith, when faced with the life and death of their own tribe and true interests, they would still abandon their faith, being incredibly realistic.

But, at least on the surface, the Undying Emperor was truly revered by all ten thousand tribes.

Because the Undying Emperor overthrew the Mythological Heavenly Court and created the Ancient era. Besides him, even the Fighting Holy Emperor and the Princess Princess Shen Can Emperor could not represent the Ancient order.

Now that the Heavenly Emperor's son was taking the lead in comprehensively denying the Ancient Heavenly Emperor and criticizing the Ancient order he had single-handedly established, the impact on the ten thousand tribes was not ordinary.

This impact was not material, but spiritual destruction; it was prying at the foundation of the ten thousand ancient tribes!

If the Heavenly Emperor's son were allowed to make things up, or tell the truth, then there would be big trouble.

Not only was the Great Saint Kunzhou horrified, but other Great Sages also discovered the severity of the situation. Lies could be told indiscriminately, but telling the truth would pierce the heavens.

"Ancient Divine War?"

Many Ancestral Kings trembled, saying with a voice of fear: "That world-destroying war that nearly destroyed the Ancient era and wiped out all tribes—does it have to do with the supreme god?"

Many human sect leaders were confused—what kind of great war could make even Ancient Saints fear it?

The Great Saint Huntuo muttered: "That catastrophe was far more terrifying than you imagined. Historical records state that it was not much different from the collapse of the Heavenly Court at the end of the Mythological era, and perhaps it involved the opening of the Immortal Road."

Cultivating the Dao for a million autumns to become an Immortal not only refers to the birth of a Red Dust Immortal, but also because the Immortal Road opens once every few million years.

Once at the end of the Mythological era, once in the Ancient years, once for the Demon Emperor of the Desolate Ancient era, and now it is another time.

In the Ancient Divine War, the Immortal Cauldron was shattered, the Ancient Emperors were wiped out, and the Extreme Dao Imperial weapons collapsed. It was truly world-destroying, and then several Forbidden Zones of Life were born in the Big Dipper star field, waiting for this opening of the Immortal Road.

During this period, the Ancient Emperors of the Princess Princess Shen Can Ridge, Blood Phoenix Mountain, Fire Qilin Cave, etc., successively ruled the world, until the Fighting Holy Emperor passed away, symbolizing the end of the Ancient era.

The history of the Ancient tribes is fragmented, divided into two halves, with the Immortal Road as the node.

Ancient history before the Ancient Immortal Road is known to few, and even the major Imperial clans rose after that opening of the Immortal Road.

"Yes, the Ancient Divine War was single-handedly planned by my father. He laid out the Immortal Road, deliberately guiding the ten thousand tribes to slaughter each other, intentionally inciting strife, happy to see all living things participate in the war, thereby burying an era."

The Heavenly Emperor's son sighed: "The Heavenly Emperor was muddled, using any means to become an Immortal, committing extermination, falling into darkness, and is not worthy of being the god of the ten thousand tribes."

Within Yaochi, many creatures felt cold all over, as if falling into hell. Was the Undying Emperor such an existence?

Years of faith collapsed in an instant, and their worldviews were shattered.

The reaction of the Eight Divine Generals was particularly intense. One Ancestral King shouted: "Since ancient times, the strong have been respected. The Heavenly Emperor won on the Immortal Road and is immortal throughout the ages—what is wrong with that!"

"Heavenly Emperor's son, you have been bewitched by the evil human race. Hurry up and turn back!"

"Shut up!" The Heavenly Emperor's son shouted: "For an Emperor, if there is no benevolent heart, like you all, it is better to enter into a demonic state. A civilization, a great world needs the coexistence of ten thousand tribes, with flourishing Dao and Dharma. Only by climbing step by step on the foundation of predecessors can one become an Immortal."

"The Heavenly Emperor's path is an evil path. I follow the righteous path of the Heavenly Court, and today I will set things right."

"No need to say more." The Great Saint Kunzhou's eyes were deep. After calming down, he said in a deep voice: "If the Heavenly Emperor's son is not disguised by the human race, then his primordial spirit has been influenced by the Heavenly Court. Take the Heavenly Emperor's son down and purify his primordial spirit."

"Fellow Daoists, why not attack with me? Do you really want to let the Heavenly Emperor's son continue to make a fool of himself?"

"If the Heavenly Emperor is immortal and blames us in the future, can you bear it?"

Several ancient tribe Great Sages looked at each other and nodded in unison, also feeling that this matter was strange—why would the Heavenly Emperor's son oppose the Heavenly Emperor for no reason?

For a benevolent heart?

That is something that should only exist after becoming an Emperor or Empress. In the mortal world, such a compassionate existence should not exist.

At the same time, several Imperial clan Great Sages also harbored thoughts of exploring the Heavenly Emperor's secrets, wanting to capture the Heavenly Emperor's son and search his memories.

To see if the Undying Emperor is truly immortal or if he has fled into a Forbidden Zone of Life.

Boom, boom, boom. Above Yaochi, the Western Emperor Tower roared. The female Great Saint of Yaochi took the lead, guarding the entire pure land to avoid the clash between Emperor weapons and Imperial weapons from accidentally injuring others.

The Void Mirror's brilliance overflowed, like a precious wheel, and also like a bright moon in the sky. The Great Saint of the Ji family bathed in divine light, wielding the Void Dao, fixing the four directions so that no one could escape.

"Let's see who dares!" The Old Madman held the Dragon-Patterned Black Gold Cauldron, despising the ten thousand tribes, possessing an indescribable domineering aura. With one step, he was tall and majestic, his hair black and thick, his eyes deep, like an ancient god standing, dignified without anger.

"Ask the Taihuang Sword if it agrees first!" The Great Saint of Great Xia urged the Extreme Dao Emperor weapon, brilliance shooting everywhere, dazzling, suppressing the four directions.

Wei Yi held the Nine Li Map, as if opening heaven and earth, evolving the myriad heavens and worlds, saying in a deep voice: "Those who act recklessly will die!"

In addition, several other human Sages also sacrificed their Emperor weapons, overpowering the posture of the Ancient Imperial clans.

For a time, killing intent flowed within Yaochi. The conflict between the peerless Great Sages and the supreme Emperor weapons was undisguised, scaring countless people. It truly had the posture of sinking the Big Dipper if they disagreed.

"Human race, so what if you have many Emperor weapons?"

The Great Saint Kunzhou shouted: "The supreme Heavenly Emperor is not dead, and the daughter of the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor has entered the Forbidden Zone of Life to visit the supreme existence. Hand over the Heavenly Emperor's son immediately, otherwise, when the Supreme is enraged, it will be the day of the human race's destruction."

Amidst the sounds of contention, the Great Saint Huntuo was still trying to mediate, attempting to let both sides calm down.

"Every level is not lonely. The Heavenly Emperor cannot manage things here, otherwise, Zishan would not have become the Daoist field of the Wu Shi Great Emperor over a hundred thousand years ago." Lin Xian said faintly, making many people shudder.

Yes, if the Heavenly Emperor were not dead, why would Zishan become the Daoist field of a human Great Emperor?

From this inference, can one deduce a terrifying fact?

The human Great Emperor is still alive!

Several ancient tribe Great Sages' eyes condensed, secretly guessing whether the human race also had a Forbidden Zone of Life similar to the Ancient Mine of the Beginning as a backer.

"Besides, a local official is not as good as a current manager." Lin Xian bowed slightly and said toward the outside of the hall: "I invite the senior to take action."

The Sages were slightly stunned, then turned to look outside the hall in unison, their bodies actually trembling slightly. It was a completely different Emperor Qi, not coming from an Emperor weapon, but originating from himself.

"An existence about to become a Quasi-Emperor..." The ancient tribe Great Saint said with a trembling voice.

The old Daoist of the Cai family strolled in, his expression indifferent, but he had already achieved the Dao, using an immortal pill to break through the bottleneck and step onto his own Emperor path.

Like the Fighting Victorious Buddha, he had stepped into that threshold, waiting only for the hard work of grinding, and once the tribulation was completed, he could become a true peerless Quasi-Emperor.

"The Undying Emperor is already a person of the past. The one who has attained the Dao in this life is the supreme Qing Emperor."

"I am a Divine General of the Heavenly Court, acting on the decree of the Qing Emperor to suppress the universe and return peace to the mortal world."

The old Daoist of the Cai family said leisurely, holding the Chaos Green Lotus, dropping thousands of immortal lights, pushing away the clashes of Imperial weapons like water waves, walking straight to the Great Saint Kunzhou, slapping him into a pulp with one palm, then turning to look at the Sages, calmly saying: "Do any of you have any objections?"

(End of chapter)