Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!
Chapter 1052 - 1047: The Furious Human Ancestor
"Ancestor, what should we do now?"
After Qin Wudao left, the atmosphere inside the Ancestor Hall became incredibly tense. The establishment of the demon court by Emperor Tian placed enormous pressure on everyone present.
Demon Court!
This is not just a title, but a testament to immense power.
During the Chaos Era, the demon clan and the witch clan fought fiercely, both suffering heavy losses, with their leaders falling completely, unable to bear the karma of the demon clan, and thus formed the All Clans today.
Now, Emperor Tian’s desire to rebuild the demon court indicates that the strength of the All Clans Hall is already capable of handling the karma of the demon clan.
Everyone is well aware of the strength of the demon clan’s karma.
"Should we deploy the ’Army of Suppression’?"
After a moment of silence, Emperor Zhou suggested.
The Ancestor’s brows furrowed, a gleam flashed in his eyes, showing slight agitation.
Army of Suppression!
The strongest foundation left by the Human Emperor.
"No!"
At this moment, the seldom-speaking Emperor Qing firmly said, "The Army of Suppression must guard the ’Sky Abyss’, they cannot be easily mobilized. Once they leave, the barrier will quickly crumble!"
Hearing this, the Ancestor’s expression changed, abandoning the idea of deploying the Army of Suppression.
"If we don’t deploy the Army of Suppression, are we just going to watch Emperor Tian establish the demon court, sever our fortune, and even break through to the pre-saint realm, then attack us?"
Emperor Zhou looked somewhat disappointed.
The fortune of establishing the demon court is immensely vast.
With Emperor Tian’s talent and strength, combined with the legacy of the ancient demon court, he is highly likely to break through to the pre-saint realm.
"Stop talking about it, the Army of Suppression cannot be moved!"
The Ancestor shook his head, speaking firmly.
After Emperor Qing’s reminder, he realized that the most terrifying enemy of humanity is not the All Clans Hall, but from the world of Chaos.
Of course, for now, the All Clans Hall is the main enemy of humanity.
"Perhaps, we could persuade the six ancient clans to awaken their ancestors!"
Sitting beneath the Ancestor, Emperor Xia contemplated for a moment and gently proposed.
Ancestor Summoning!
This is the trump card of six ancient clans, capable of summoning the avatars left by their ancestors.
"The trouble is, those six clans might not agree!"
The Ancestor shook his head bitterly.
Throughout several eras, no matter how intense the conflicts between humanity and the All Clans, the six ancient clans have never participated in any battles.
"If they refuse to fight, then cut off their resources from humanity!"
"They’ve been sucking the blood of humanity, but refuse to contribute to our cause, they’ve monopolized every advantage!"
Emperor Qing stood up, made a formal gesture to the person above, and said, "Ancestor, decisive actions are needed. During the Qin Dynasty’s attack on the Xuan Moon Destiny Court, there were strong figures among the six ancient clans blocking our men!"
After these words.
His figure gradually faded, disappearing without a trace.
Only a blue flower remained suspended in midair, radiating an intense air.
Emperor Zhou, Emperor Shang, Emperor Xia, and others furrowed their brows tightly, why would the six ancient clans send their people to block the strong figures of the Qin Dynasty?
Could it be they have aligned with the All Clans Hall?
Shimmer!
The Ancestor’s face darkened, and with a wave of his right hand, the three golden records left by Guo Jia shot through the air, with the ’Brocade’ personnel list landing in his hand, he began to review it.
He wanted to confirm whether the six ancient clans had betrayed them!
Moments later, the Ancestor sighed in relief, as the list did not contain the names of the six ancient clans.
However, his face showed no sign of improvement.
"Thirteen thousand members of humanity!"
"All with cultivation at least above the Immortal Realm!"
The Ancestor took a deep breath, his hands trembling uncontrollably, in extreme anger. The thirteen thousand names on the golden record felt like daggers piercing his heart.
Within humanity, those above the Immortal Realm are considered pillars, enjoying abundant resources and holding significant positions.
But at present, there are actually thirteen thousand betrayers.
How vast is this number?
"’Sky Monitors’, heed the command!"
Some time later, the Ancestor regained his composure. His eyes filled with killing intent, he shattered the void inside the hall, sending chills down the spines of Emperor Zhou, Emperor Shang, and other strong figures.
Within the void ripples, a general clad in silver armor emerged expressionless.
"Execute everyone listed in this record, and... eliminate their families to the third degree!"
The Ancestor tossed the golden record to the general, commanding with chilling resolve.
Purge!
Thoroughly purge the internal affairs of humanity!
"Yes, sir!"
The silver-armored general saluted and vanished suddenly.
His bizarre movement technique and lightning speed, even Emperor Jiang and Emperor Jian couldn’t fathom.
"Closely monitor the All Clans Hall, prepare for further actions once I return from visiting the ancient clans!"
The Ancestor glanced at everyone, his figure also disappeared.
Fifteen minutes later.
The Ancestor entered the Great Zhou Dynasty and arrived beneath an immortal mountain towering into the clouds.
Wuchuan Mountain!
Ascend to the peak and you can enter the ancient An Family.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a sweeper donned in a gray robe, hair gray and tangled, perhaps from a long time without washing, looking extremely unkempt.
Despite this, observing him sweeping evoked a sense of tranquility.
As if each grain of dust and each fallen leaf under his broom is nurturing new life, truly magical.
"I demand to see the Clan Leader of the An Clan!"
After watching for a moment, the Ancestor spoke in a deep voice.
"Apologies, the Clan Leader is in seclusion!"
The sweeper paused his movements, then resumed, continuing to sweep with his head down.
Repeating the previous actions.
Yet lacking the previous ambiance.
Clearly, his mind was perturbed!
"I see!"
The Ancestor remained cold-faced, neither arguing nor exposing the sweeper’s lie, turned and departed, heading to the next household.
Immediately, a cold voice descended from the sky.
"Clan decree, from this day forth, humanity shall cease providing any resources to the An Family!"
The sweeper hearing this, paused in silence for a moment, then casually tossed aside his broom, heading toward the mountain peak, with each step making the mountain increasingly ethereal, until upon reaching the summit, Wuchuan Mountain vanished entirely.
Wenqu Mountain!
Situated in the southern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, its peak reaches ten thousand ren, perpetually shrouded in literary aura, gleaming with brilliant light under the sun.
"Clan Leader Cang, come forth to meet!"
Void ripples surged, the Ancestor’s figure emerged atop the mountain, calling loudly.
"Do not meet!"
As soon as the Ancestor’s words fell, a cold proud voice echoed from Wenqu Mountain.
Boom!
In the next breath, boundless talent surged, endless majestic aura soared, unfolding glaring white brilliance, illuminating the skies, sealing the vast space.
This scene turned the Ancestor’s face completely black.
"A fine ancient clan indeed!"
The Ancestor muttered, quelling his killing intent, soaring toward the Great Xia Dynasty.
In the ensuing time, the Ancestor visited the Shen Family, Yan Family, Xuan Family, and Evil Family one after another, but was refused admittance at every doorstep.
Four hours later, the Ancestor returned to the Ancestor Hall with rage.
"Hopefully, you don’t push the limits!"
Atop Eastern Shenzhou, Emperor Qing’s figure appeared, overlooking the six ancient clans, with a trace of killing intent shining in his deep eyes, causing the celestial curtain above to quiver intensely.
Thereafter, he gazed toward the distant barrier, revealing a hint of concern.
"They won’t hold on much longer..."