"The second chess piece has erged!"
"The human race and All Clans, both are destined calamities, also an essential link in my revenge!"
In the abyssal land, countless evil spirits are besieging a silhouette, the poison of laws fills the air, swelling like an ocean, corroding the Void completely.
The one being besieged is Luo Hou!
In his hand, a war spear swings in wide arcs, dark demonic light flashing, possibly due to slaying too many evil spirits, forming a dense Evil Qi, issuing a piercing sound.
Behind him, a supre demonic shadow erges, treading within Chaos, towering and majestic, suppressing the Ninth Heaven.
"You possess eight Heavenly Slaves in the material realm, nine sovereigns in the nether realm, aiming to build a dictatorship, fully controlling the 'Tao'!"
"Now, your old friend has returned, to leave you rely delighted for nothing..."
After a quarter of an hour, the battle ends, standing amidst a mountain of corpses, Luo Hou pulls out a silk cloth, lowering his head to wipe the bloodstains off the spear.
His expression appears calm, like undisturbed water.
Yet inside, he is roaring loudly.
The demonic arts operate, the Demonic Qi in the Dantian howls, transforming into a black lotus, growing two petals, covered in Dao patterns, with overwhelming demonic shadows, exceedingly powerful.
The lotus blooms in two petals, one for Ji Huangdao, one for Sky Wu Crown Prince!
"Who is the next chess piece?"
After cleaning the war spear, Luo Hou thought with a smile.
He slowly extended his right hand, using Demonic Qi as ink, Void as paper, wrote the character 'Soldier', each stroke and line radiating unparalleled sharpness, transforming into various war armants.
Once the 'Soldier' character appeared, it flew off into the Void.
Where it passed, endless laws, boundless Dao principles, three thousand primordial manifestations, all made way for it.
Ultimately, it entered a blade-shaped world.
....
Torch Academy!
Imperial Palace!
"Hmm?"
An astonished voice echoed from within the palace, shattering the pervasive immortal aura.
"Strange!"
"Why has the Crown Prince's cultivation speed increased suddenly?"
In the secret chamber, Ji Huangdao opened his eyes, two golden dragons burst forth, within the emperor's commanding presence, carrying a faintly demonic nature, yet without any conflict, appearing incredibly natural.
He waved his right hand, a mirror erged before him.
In the mirror appeared his visage.
In the deep, secluded eyes, a lotus petal surfaced, emitting strands of black Qi, transforming into countless demonic shadows.
"Chaos!"
This thought erged in Ji Huangdao's mind, his expression gradually turning peculiar.
He surmised, that the origin of this petal might be directly connected to the "Taoist Seed Demon Technique."
Yet he had been cultivating this art for a while now, why did the transformation only appear now?
Soon, Ji Huangdao tossed aside the mystery, falling into shock and joy, discovering his aptitude was slowly transforming.
This is an imnse fortune!
Improved aptitude ans his path to enlightennt will beco easier and extend further!
Unknowingly, he developed a strand of curiosity, a strand of affection, a strand of admiration for the demonic shadows surrounding the lotus petal.
Yet completely unaware, his mind and spirit were quietly undergoing a change.
....
One wave subsides, another rises!
Without having uncovered the information about All Clans Crown Prince, another intelligence caused a stir among the top echelons of the human race.
"Ancestor, the Qin Heavenly Court sent intelligence, All Clans are preparing to use military force on the Middle Thousand World!"
A one-ard martial artist walked into the Ancestor Hall, his expression solemn, reporting earnestly.
The Ancestor's eyes narrowed slightly.
But before he could speak, a phantom appeared in front of him, dressed in imperial robes, wearing a flat heavenly crown, imperial majesty abounding, none other than the Great Xia Emperor.
"Early this morning, the Supre Imperial Court launched a massive invasion against Great Xia!"
The Xia Emperor spoke in a deep voice.
He pointed his right hand toward the Void, extracting a fragnt of spaceti, displaying in the desert mountains countless immortal cities, ready to activate Formations at any mont, connecting into a sh, sealing heaven and earth.
Suddenly, a crescent war blade descended from the sky, imperial majesty overflowing, celestial wolf phantom erged, splitting the Formation in two.
Immortal cities shattered, countless soldiers perished.
Nurous armored Supre Imperial Court soldiers charged from the other side of the desert, heavenly wolf banners fluttered, terrifying killing intent pervading, obliterating all space and matter.
The scene now seed as if the speed-up button of ti was pressed, becoming blurred.
When the scene beca clear again, it showed the aftermath of the battle.
The border defenses of the Great Xia Imperial Court collapsed entirely.
Nurous broken war armants, slanting into the ground, stained with blood, slippery to the grip.
In the ruins, corpses of the fallen were everywhere to be found, blood oozing, eyes wide open, dead without peace, thoroughly reduced to a land of death.
In mid-air, the scent of blood attracted countless birds, feasting on the flesh of corpses.
"This..."
The Ancestor's expression changed dramatically, becoming extrely grim, killing intent surged.
That traitorous successor!
Once more raised the butcher's knife against his kin.
On linking the intelligence from the Qin Dynasty, it wasn't difficult to guess, this was a ticulously planned military action between the Supre Imperial Court and All Clans.
Thus, the Middle Thousand World human race is in danger!
Not only the Middle Thousand World but even the Lesser Thousand World and the entire human race are in peril.
"Xia Emperor, have you noticed any of the Supre Imperial Court's military movents?"
The Ancestor raised his head to ask.
"His power has already surpassed mine!"
"I tried to intervene but was repelled!"
The Xia Emperor clenched his fists, his expression desolate, speaking with profound pain.
He is a ruler, protector of the human race, witnessing his soldiers being slaughtered, the agony felt cannot be put into words.
"What?"
The Ancestor's pupils shrunk slightly.
The Xia Emperor's strength is not weak, among the human race, he ranks in the top five, his cultivation reaching the late stage of Immortal Emperor.
If the Xia Emperor is not a match for the Supre Emperor, doesn't this imply the Supre Emperor's cultivation broke through to the pinnacle of Immortal Emperor?
Just a step away from advancing to Immortal Sovereign!
"Bad news!"
At that mont, an Immortal King stumbled in, his face pale, kneeling and reporting: "A great war has erupted on the Seventh Heaven, All Clans have launched a full assault against us!"
Wave after wave of ssages made the Ancestor realize the gravity of the situation.
He sat quietly, plunged in contemplation.
"All Clans initiated a war on the Middle Thousand World!"
"Then began war on the Seventh Heaven human race, likely to cut off the human's aid to the Middle Thousand World!"
"And allowing the Supre Imperial Court to assault the Great Xia Imperial Court, fearing it would make us hesitate, thus deducing, All Clans' aim is..."
"The Qin Heavenly Court!"
After analysis, the Ancestor spoke with conviction: "Precisely, it's for the human race's Ziwei Emperor Star!"
Admittedly, the Ancestor's ability to uphold the human race is not without reason, just from the locations where several wars erupted, deducing the true intent of All Clans.
The Xia Emperor and the one-ard martial artist's faces were solemn.
The Ziwei Emperor Star is crucial to the hope of the human race's rise.
And now, Qin Wudao is at Torch Academy, in the center of the human race, All Clans cannot make a move, naturally shifting focus to the Qin Heavenly Court.
Using the Qin Heavenly Court as bait, to entice Qin Wudao into the ga.
Moreover, seizing this opportunity to severely damage the human race's Fortune, weakening its strength.
A double gain!
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