Chapter 109: then translation of title, then ===GLOSSARY=== then list of named entities
Wuliang Sihai overturned, endless dragon clan emerged, mighty and vast, the scene horrifying beyond compare.
For a moment, it drew the attention of all beings in heaven and earth, who couldn't help but glance sideways, shock and regret intertwined.
Boundless Four Seas
"Not unworthy of being the former hegemon of heaven and earth, now reappearing in the world, its might still can be called terrifying."
the Heavenly Court
"Could it be that these two forces are rubbing against each other, intending to stir up a great war?"
"Too terrifying, this is a clash between the present top power and the former hegemon of heaven and earth—who knows which is stronger..."
the Shaman Clan
Some marveled that the dragon clan, hidden from the world for myriad ages, could still possess such might, which is somewhat beyond the expectations and imagination of all beings.
Also, some with keen divine sense have already sensed, in the vague, the killing aura of an impending great war.
Eastern King Duke
For ordinary cultivators, the Xiating side can already be called a top-tier power of the present age.
Ten Great Demon Saints
It is hard to imagine; should these two forces erupt in war, it would be an earth-shattering terror.
Some strong warriors also withdrew in haste, trying to get as far away from the Wuliang Sihai territory as possible.
After all, whether it is the black dragon or Dong Wanggong and others, they are all quasi-sage-level experts; once drawn in, they would likely face a fate of eternal damnation.
Yet, while all beings speculated endlessly, no one noticed that all of this today originated from Chen Ku.
After all, compared to the Xiating army mobilizing and the sight of countless dragon clan gathering, Chen Ku alone appeared rather insignificant.
Beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, the Heavenly Court!
More precisely, it is within the Demon Court founded by Di Jun and Taiyi.
Figures stood one after another, their mighty aura vast, seizing hearts and souls.
Di Jun and Taiyi, meanwhile, sat upright above, gazing down arrogantly, exuding an aura of authority without anger, revered by countless Demon Race beings.
"How? Have the disturbances in Wuliang Sihai been investigated clearly?"
Di Jun spoke in a low voice, asking thus.
After all, the Demon Court and Xiating are now opposed, so the Demon Race constantly monitors Xiating's movements.
Thus, the moment Xiating mobilized earlier, the Demon Court had already sensed it and dispatched experts to investigate.
Upon hearing Di Jun's words, below, White Marsh, one of the Ten Great Demon Sages, stepped forward and responded:
"Report to the Demon Emperor, Your Majesty Donghuang!"
"Dong Wanggong leads the Xiating army forth; at present he confronts countless Dragon Race experts, and a great battle is imminent."
Upon hearing this, Di Jun's expression changed dramatically.
He let out a light chuckle, wearing a look of amusement as he pondered and said:
"Oh? Hehe... good!"
"If Xiating wages war against the Dragon Race, perhaps this is an opportunity for us Demon Race."
But as soon as his words fell, Taiyi beside him frowned slightly.
"Merely, Xiating now stands at its zenith, while the Dragon Race has long since declined."
"They... may not be a match for Xiating."
Taiyi himself possesses formidable combat prowess, so his gaze is also extremely sharp.
In his view, even if the Dragon Race were to emerge in full force, it would still be unlikely to surpass Xiating's might.
But Di Jun had evidently already considered this.
"No problem!"
"Know that even a broken ship still has three thousand nails; even if the Dragon Race cannot outweigh Xiating's strength,"
"but if we can wipe out some of Xiating's strength, it would also be beneficial for us."
Di Jun had thought of everything thoroughly.
Even if today's events had not occurred, a battle between the Demon Court and Xiating would inevitably take place.
Therefore, even if we merely watch Xiating's strength being weakened, would it not be easier to deal with them later?
Di Jun's words caused the many Demon Court experts to nod silently in agreement.
Dong Wanggong, bearing the title of "the foremost male immortal appointed by the Dao Ancestor," often displayed his might across heaven and earth, subduing many powerful individuals.
In response, Xiating had long harbored resentment, wishing to annihilate the Demon Court in one fell swoop.
Everyone fell silent, merely continuing to watch the scene in Wuliang Sihai with their gazes.
At the foot of Mount Buzhou!
The Pangu Holy Hall!
This place is the ancestral seat of the Wu Clan lineage.
At this moment, within the Pangu Holy Hall, twelve figures gathered, seated therein—these are the twelve ancestral witches of the Wu Clan.
"Haha, lively!"
"I never expected that Dong Wanggong would actually go to war with the Dragon Race."
"It's just a pity... we Wu Clan have no chance to intervene."
The fire ancestral witch, Zhu Rong, laughed loudly, his expression excited, his tone full of anticipation.
The Wu Clan lineage has always been warlike and adept at battle.
Now, seeing countless figures gathered, the scene of an imminent battle, it also makes Zhu Rong's battle blood boil, unable to calm, as if he himself wished to join the fray.
Hearing this, the youngest sister among the twelve ancestral witches, who is also the earth ancestral witch Hou Tu, couldn't help but shake her head and laugh.
Her elder brother's temperament left her somewhat helpless.
"Elder Brother Zhurong, given time, we Wu Clan will surely have a chance to wage war."
"For now, we should still quickly activate our own paternal god bloodline power, in order to fully master the All-Heaven Gods and Fiends Grand Formation; that is of utmost importance."
Hou Tu spoke softly.
The All-Heaven Gods and Fiends Grand Formation is the Wu Clan's greatest trump card; only the Twelve Ancestral Witches who have inherited Pangu's essence blood can jointly deploy it.
If the formation succeeds, it can summon Pangu's illusory apparition, erupting with earth-shaking, heaven-moving power.
However, prior to this, the Twelve Ancestral Witches' bloodline power is still somewhat insufficient.
They have also not yet mastered control of this method to the point of using it as easily as moving one's arms.
Therefore, the Twelve Ancestral Witches have entered secluded cultivation, exerting every effort to awaken their bloodline power.
After Hou Tu finished speaking, the chief Ancestral Witch Di Jiang also gave Zhurong a stern look.
"What the younger sister said is correct; Brother Zhurong, do not lose focus!"
"This All-Heaven Gods and Fiends Grand Formation is our Wu Clan's greatest trump card; we absolutely cannot afford to lose it."
As the leader of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Di Jiang now carried a hint of admonition.
Upon hearing this, Zhurong gave an embarrassed smile, sullenly fell silent, and continued to calm his mind and focus, activating his own bloodline power.
In Kunlun Mountain!
At this moment, the Three Pure Ones naturally also noticed the magnificent sight within Wuliang Sihai.
"Huh? The Dragon Race... this lineage is now rarely seen."
"They bear boundless karmic burden, despised by heaven and earth, and yet they do not properly guard the sea eye—why have they become enemies of Xiating, and moreover recklessly emerge at all costs?"
Tongtian raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise and spoke.
As for the Dragon Race's own claim, they now remain hidden to avoid karmic backlash.
However, in the view of such mighty beings as the Three Pure Ones, they are merely guarding the sea eye to prevent Wuliang Sihai from overturning and bringing disaster upon all beings.
In a certain sense, this can also be seen as the Dragon Race's act of atonement for once disturbing the harmony of heaven and earth toward all beings.
However, the Dragon Race has not appeared for so long that it has nearly been forgotten by all beings.
Therefore, upon witnessing this sight today, Tongtian felt greatly surprised and astonished.
Beside him, Yuanshi also furrowed his brows slightly, wearing a look of disdain as he said:
"That Xiating is also foolish; their opponents are the Wu and Demon clans."
"If we were to go to war with the Dragon Race today, both sides would suffer losses—would that not be showing weakness, allowing the Wu and Demon clans to reap the benefits?"
Yuanshi's thoughts were even more far-reaching.
Everyone can see that nowadays, among heaven and earth, only the Wu Clan, the Demon Race, and Xiating exist, vaguely forming a tripartite stance that checks and balances each other.
Yet Xiating rashly deployed forces and went to war with the Dragon Race.
In Yuanshi's view, this is essentially courting death.
As for Taishang, he never opened his eyes from beginning to end, and paid no heed to the sight of Xiating and the Dragon Race facing off.
"If one does not become a sage, one remains but an ant!"
"Everything in the outside world has nothing to do with us, and we cannot alter it."
"Rather, we should quickly comprehend the Primordial Purple Qi; that is the proper course."
Laozi opened his mouth and said thus:
As the words fell, Yuanshi and Tongtian also nodded.
Immediately, they withdrew their gaze and no longer paid further attention.
End of Chapter
