The guards here are no longer from the ’Chasing Sun Tribe’, but are Giant Spirits with dragon-like heads and covered in black scales.
They are about twenty to thirty zhàng tall, yet their aura is much stronger than that of the ’Chasing Sun Tribe’ Giant Spirits, with a fire snake coiled around each hand.
So individuals, whose strength is formidable, also have one draped around their necks.
Chu Xisheng’s pupils contracted slightly as he recognized them as one of the Four Great Royal Families of Buzhou Mountain, and the current Emperor Clan of Buzhou Mountain—the ’West Emperor Clan’, also known as the ’Fire God Clan’.
This is the clan of Fire God ’Yanrong’, who once waged a Heavenly Conquest.
Although Fire God ’Yanrong’ was ultimately defeated and perished, he left his clansn with nurous powerful Divine Items to suppress their Qi Fortune and several allies to watch over them.
Thus, the West Emperor Clan not only survived but thrived, remaining one of the most powerful Four Great Royal Families of Buzhou Mountain for millions of years.
Nearly one-third of the Emperors of Buzhou Mountain throughout the ages have co from the West Emperor Clan.
This clan is also said to be the Giant Spirit Clan most closely related to the Human Clan, as they are descendants of Pangu.
At this mont, Su Fengdao was explaining to the two of them: "A few days ago, I entered Buzhou Mountain to investigate, proceeding smoothly and unobstructed all the way to the Primordial Ancestor Hall of the Buzhou Mountain Imperial Divine Palace.
That place is the oldest Imperial Divine Palace, back when the Buzhou Mountain Giant Spirits constructed the Imperial Divine Palace, it was already the residence of the Southern Heavenly Emperor, and a place for the Buzhou Mountain Giant Spirits to discuss affairs. I saw ’Fire God’ Yanrong there."
"Yanrong?" Ye Zhiqiu exclaid in shock, "Wasn’t Yanrong already fallen? Not a trace of his body left."
"He indeed fell, yet Ancient Gods are undying, and Yanrong was once close to Half-step Creation, his soul lingers in the world, like Zhu Guangyin, Luo Hou, and Jidu, always possible to return."
Su Fengdao smiled slightly: "The West Emperor Clan crafted a new body for Yanrong, and it’s almost complete."
Chu Xisheng’s expression subtly shifted: "Master, is this why they didn’t stop Wood Sword Immortal from Ascension?"
"That’s one reason, the three Giant God Mountains in the north also showed so abnormal signs, which tied up a substantial portion of Buzhou Mountain’s forces."
Su Fengdao nodded slightly: "When I entered the Primordial Ancestor Hall, it was indeed strange, too easy to get in, soone was certainly aiding secretly, and not just one person. They wanted to see Yanrong’s Divine Body, anticipating my reaction."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu understood: "Were they expecting the master to cut down Yanrong’s body with one strike? They neither want Yanrong to revive nor want to act themselves, fearful of angering the Southern Heavenly Emperor, so they wish to use the master’s hand?"
"Exactly so."
Su Fengdao chuckled disdainfully: "Our Human Clan sects and the Imperial Family have much filth and endless internal strife, and so do their Giant Spirits. Yanrong’s revival would be no good thing for the other three royal clans, it’s inevitable they’d pull so back-stabbing. But since I discerned the truth, how could I let them have their way easily? So I made a deal with them."
"Is part of that deal allowing us to use the Primordial Blood Pool?"
Chu Xisheng stroked his chin, "Feels like we’re getting a raw deal."
He thought after this strike from Su Fengdao, could they even get out? Not only would the West Emperor Clan go crazy, but the Buzhou Mountain Heavenly Emperor might relentlessly pursue them.
The other three royal clans would certainly also turn hostile towards them.
"It’s not a loss."
Su Fengdao mused, as the deal naturally involved more than just a re bit of bathwater from the Primordial Blood Pool. She shook her head slightly: "Yanrong’s resurrection isn’t a good thing for our Human Clan either."
She was now piloting the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, arriving at a grand, ancient, and solemn Huge Stone Hall.
This Huge Stone Hall was imnsely vast, towering five hundred zhàng, and stretching three thousand zhàng from north to south, and east to west. Inside, it was illuminated by precious ’Eternal Bright Stones’, with murals depicting ancient history carved on the walls.
There were also rows of the West Emperor Clan’s Silver Crown Giant Spirits and Golden Crown Giant Spirits, guarding the surroundings.
They all wore heavy armor, with unfathomable auras.
On at least a hundred of these Giant Spirits, four fire snakes hung from their bodies.
Su Fengdao raised her head, looking toward the throne at the center of the hall.
Seated on that throne was a colossal ’God’, towering two hundred zhàng tall. With a nearly dragon-like visage, the skin exposed was covered in black scales.
This giant god’s eyes were tightly shut, without any sound, but his entire body was entwined by nine flas that were dragon-like, Qiu Longs.
As the Bathing Sun Divine Ship navigated inside, the nine fla Qiu Longs all opened their eyes simultaneously, gazing at them.
At this mont, the many guards inside the stone hall were also startled and roared angrily.
"Intruders!"
"Damn, it’s a Human Clan magic artifact!"
"Are the Chasing Sun Tribe outside dead?"
"It’s a Human First Grade, stop them!"
These Giant Spirits furiously hurled their weapons towards the direction of the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, and also manipulated the fire snakes on them to unleash beams of scarlet ’Nanming Li Fire Divine Light’ at the Bathing Sun Divine Ship.
The nine fla Qiu Longs on Yanrong’s body also shot out their scarlet beams, which struck the Bathing Sun Divine Ship, greatly increasing the temperature inside and outside the ship.
But Su Fengdao ignored it all, one hand on the Execution God Sword, she gathered her strength, while watching Yanrong’s body.
Su Fengdao sighed: "I don’t know what’s happening in this era; not only have Zhu Guangyin and Wood Sword Immortal erged, but even Fire God Yanrong intends to return. Many years ago, Divine Turtle Wanderer prophesied that the era of Ancient Gods might return in a few thousand years, which might indeed be true, possibly even earlier than he anticipated."
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