Chapter 48: The Crisis of the Dragon Clan

  Di Jiang woke up and immediately flew to his own Ten Sides Heaven, borrowing the power of the Twenty-Eight Star Constellations to set up a Pre-Heaven Four Symbols Great Array. Then, within the Four Symbols Great Array, he set up a Five Elements Great Array, and within the Five Elements Great Array, he set up an Anti-Five Elements Great Array. In an instant, three great arrays appeared simultaneously, protecting this Ten Sides Heaven tightly and securely. Moreover, the Five Elements Great Array also had the effect of gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Instantly, the Wu Tribe's Ten Sides Heaven became the place with the most concentrated spiritual energy among the Thirty-Three Heavens.

  "Good technique!" The guide faintly praised, able to simultaneously set up three large arrays together, not only did they not interfere with each other but were also interconnected, this kind of technique can only be achieved by those who have reached the Great Completion realm in their understanding of array methods.

  Di Jiang arranged everything and loudly said: "All of my witch tribe's Tian Xian and above, if there are no worries, can enter the witch tribe's Ten Directions Heaven to cultivate, but those who enter, cannot leave until after the Four Yuan Conference, remember!"

  As Di Jiang's words fell, suddenly 100,000 witches flew out, bowed in the direction where Di Jiang was standing, and then flew into the Ten Sides Heaven of the Witch Tribe.

  Di Jiang took a look and furrowed his brow. Although these one million witches were all above the strength of a Tian Xian, not one of them exceeded the strength of a Jin Xian. Moreover, the number of witches willing to enter was too small, only ten thousand. However, considering that the witches' calamity had not been completed and the Heavenly Way would not let all the witches retreat, having ten thousand was still leaving some sparks for the witches.

  After finishing this matter, Emperor Jiang no longer paid attention to the crowd and flew back to the Emperor Jiang tribe with a whoosh.

  But then Zhuanti introduced the two, and Emperor Jun Taiyi haggled over the price. Finally, they settled on dividing the four directions of heaven. The two didn't hesitate at all, and immediately transferred many Western spirits into it.

  Di Jiang flew back to the tribe and summoned Jiu Feng, Kong Xuan, and Yu Yi Xian. After sizing up their cultivation, he found that there was no progress. He couldn't help but ask: "Have you three encountered some kind of bottleneck?"

  "No." Jiufeng replied weakly.

  As soon as Emperor Jiang saw her expression, he knew something was up.

  "Fei Yan Xian, you said."

  Yu Xian was stunned for a moment, stuttering and hesitating, before finally saying: "Kong Xuan and Jiu Feng want to go down the mountain to take a look." His voice trailed off at the end.

  "Then don't you want to go out and take a look?"

  "This... " Yuè Yì Xiān was momentarily speechless.

  Di Jiang took a look and finally understood that the three people's emotions had become dull from their cultivation, and they wanted to go out and have some fun. Thinking of his own travels in the vast wilderness when he was first born, he couldn't help but feel some understanding.

  Looking at the three people in front of him with their heads down, Emperor Jiang felt a little unbearable. These three people had never been to Hongyuan since they were born. Thinking that no one had become a saint yet, and he was still standing tall, the two tribes of witches and demons were still stable, and for a while, no one dared to provoke him, letting them out to take a look wouldn't be too dangerous either. So he opened his mouth and said: "Since you three want to go out, it's not impossible. Just strictly control your words and actions, don't casually create killing karma, and cause trouble for no reason. Of course, if someone bullies you, don't make me lose face as your master."

  The three of them heard this and saw that Emperor Jiang was willing to let them go, so they were all overjoyed and hastily said: "We will remember your teachings."

  Di Jiang didn't say anything else, leaving a mark on each of their bodies before sending them out of the Di Jiang tribe. He then flew back to Mount Buzhou, devoting himself to cultivation in the hopes of being able to cut down some evil corpses.

  But the three of them left the Di Jiang tribe, very excited, and didn't fly, instead walking on foot.

  "Peacock, don't you think it's more beautiful outside than in the tribe?" At this time, Jiufeng looked around at the surroundings, a burst of joy, and couldn't help but ask Kongxuan beside her.

  "Hmm." Kong Xuan replied.

  "Has your ancestor taken you to the beautiful Zixiao Palace?"

  "Zi Xiao Palace is no good." Kong Xuan replied.

  "That's the place of the ancestor of Taoism, how can it be bad." Jiufeng was puzzled for a moment.

  This time, Kong Xuan did not respond.

  Looking at Kong Xuan who was as dull as a pumpkin, Jiu Feng suddenly lost interest and turned to ask Yu Yi Xian again.

  "Big Peng, where do you think we should go play first? Should we go to Hou Tu's ancestor temple? It's been a long time since I've seen the Hou Tu ancestor."

  "After coming back, Hou Tu Zu Wu Na is also similar to the Di Jiang tribe. Let's head east and see what the East Sea looks like." Yu Yi Xian suggested.

  Kong Xuan's eyes lit up, "Good."

  Yuxi Xian looked at Kong Xuan's eyes and suddenly thought of something, hurriedly saying: "Kong Xuan, the master has said that we must not recklessly create killing karma, cannot go against the will of the East Sea Dragon Clan."

  Kong Xuan nodded: "Only eat evil dragon."

  Yuxi Xian was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Yes, Master has always told us to eliminate evil and promote goodness, eating the evil dragon is exactly what we should do."

  Kong Xuan and Yu Yi Xian looked at each other and smiled, no longer walking on the road, transforming into their true form, and with a whoosh, they flew towards the East Sea.

  Jiufeng heard their words on the sidelines, but was surprised. How did these two people seem to have a special hobby for the dragon clan? Seeing them fly away, fearing they would encounter unexpected events, he immediately transformed into his second form and followed them.

  Three people's speed compared to Emperor Jiang was far too different, and they flew for several months before appearing on the East Sea coast.

  "It seems like there's a fight up ahead." Yuè Yì Xiān's senses were sharp and she immediately discovered that something was amiss in front of them.

  "There is an aura of dragon clan." Kong Xuan said calmly.

  Jiufeng didn't join their discussion and flew over directly. Upon flying closer, he found that it was a battle between two groups of cultivators, one of which was the Dragon Clan.

  "Haha, Ao Guang, I think you should surrender now. As the Eastern King, I am a figure of great importance, and I have been favored by the Taoist ancestor with the extreme treasure of the pre-heavenly spiritual dragon-headed cane. Now that I have beheaded one corpse and obtained the Quasi-Saint fruit position, it is not impossible for me to unify the Honghuang in the future. If your dragon tribe surrenders to me, you can also become a hegemon in the future, much stronger than being cooped up in this four seas." One of the cultivators, dressed in bright clothes and holding a dragon-headed cane, suddenly spoke up, seemingly as the leader of another group of cultivators.

  "Haha, Dong Wang Gong, are you still dreaming of unifying the Hong Huang during the day? I'm afraid that even if one of the twelve ancestor witches came, they could easily destroy you. And yet, you still want my dragon clan to surrender to you? Are you trying to get my dragon clan to perish together with you?" A seven-clawed golden dragon from the dragon clan said, its body a mix of purple and green, with some areas oozing out golden blood, clearly heavily injured.

  Dong Wang Gong was enraged upon hearing this, "Hmph, if you don't surrender to me today, I will immediately exterminate all the Dragon Tribe cultivators and have the Ancient Dragon Tribe erased from the records of the Hongyuan."

  "You, your karma is deep and entangled, you slaughtered my dragon clan, you will surely die and your soul will disappear. The ancestor of the Tao must have been blind to let a wicked person like you manage the vast wilderness."

  "Hahaha, how dare you, you're going to die soon and yet you still dare to insult me. Today, I'll kill you first and see if the Dragon Clan cultivators are as arrogant as you." The Eastern King's anger turned into laughter, but he had given up on persuading him to surrender and had instead decided to take his life.

  "Haha, if you want to kill me, then kill me. My dragon clan has never produced a coward from ancient times to the present. If my dragon clan is destroyed, you, Eastern King, will also be unable to escape calamity. Ancient Dragon Clan, sworn to die rather than surrender."

  Perhaps inspired by the words, the dragon tribe cultivators who were originally somewhat afraid puffed out their chests and glared at the Eastern King and his subordinates surrounding them. They all had a deep-seated pride in being an ancient race, which was now fully ignited. Together they shouted in unison: "Ancient Dragon Tribe, we will die rather than surrender! Ancient Dragon Tribe, we will die rather than surrender!..."

  Even those seriously injured dragon tribe monks struggled to get up, at this moment, the proud dragon heart would not allow them to lie in front of their enemies. One small three-clawed golden dragon tried four or five times, each time getting up and falling back to the ground, but still persisted in getting up.

  The dragon tribe's attitude of viewing death as a return caused the monks who were besieging them to change color in unison, and for a while they unconsciously retreated several steps.

  Dong Wang Gong's face turned completely dark, with sparks of anger flashing in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a cruel expression.

  Ao Guang turned his head to look at the dragon clan cultivators behind him, and tears of regret flowed from his large dragon eyes. As the master of the dragon clan, he had no ability to protect his own clansmen. He was ashamed before his ancestors!

  "Eastern King, accept your death!"

  Suddenly, a python dragon flew out from among the Dragon Clan cultivators. The python dragon was also heavily injured, but it didn't care about anything and flew towards Duke East with an extremely fast speed. Its two eyes stared straight ahead, revealing a resolute color.

  "Jiao Long!" Jiao Guang recognized the dragon at a glance, seeing him desperately fighting, but in his heart he felt even more guilty. Perhaps, at that time, he shouldn't have let him return to the Dragon Clan. Feeling guilty and hating Dong Wang Gong even more, without hesitation, he suddenly burst out with a loud dragon roar and rapidly charged towards Dong Wang Gong, locking onto his Yuan Shen, prepared to self-destruct.

  "Eastern King, you've deceived my dragon clan. Even if I die today, I won't let you get away with it."

  Ao Guang's voice spread throughout the battlefield, and the dragon tribe cultivators saw the tragic color of the two, how could they not know their thoughts, for a time, the sorrowful anger surged out, and they all roared.

  "Heaven is unjust, heaven is unjust!" Many dragon tribe cultivators shouted loudly, their voices piercing the sky. The thirty-three heavens suddenly rumbled with a loud noise, and the earth changed color. The waters of the four seas churned, storms and tsunamis erupted, and the entire Desolate Expanse was shrouded in thick dark clouds. Thunder boomed, either as whirlwinds or torrential rains. All living beings looked up, gazing out at the Eastern Sea, their hearts filled with a sense of tragic indignation.

  The face of Dong Wang Gong became increasingly gloomy.

  "Alright, enough of your arrogance. Now let's see how I'll slaughter you." Dong Wang Gong saw Ao Jiao and Ao Guang flying up, their magical powers gathering on the dragon head cane. Suddenly, he swept it out, releasing a shocking aura that struck the two dragons' heads. If this hit its mark, they would undoubtedly be annihilated, body and soul.

  Just then, three clear bird calls sounded, and in an instant, three figures rushed onto the battlefield. The cultivators looked up to see a peacock, a giant eagle, and a nine-headed divine bird.

  PS: I went to bed early yesterday and broke the internet, so these two chapters couldn't be uploaded. Now I'm making up for it. On the last day of Labour Day holiday, I'll go out with classmates, so today's two chapters might be late, if not updated in time, I'll make up for it tomorrow.^_^