At the peak of the Nine Heavens, the head of the An Family held the Emperor’s decree in both hands, looking down on Qin Wudao with a cold smile on his face.

Before coming here, he had investigated Qin Wudao and the Qin Dynasty.

His first impression was that it was extremely mysterious.

First, the Qin Dynasty developed rapidly, and in less than five hundred years, it had ascended to a dynasty.

Secondly, there were many prodigies in the Qin Dynasty; among the top prodigies, they alone accounted for half of the heavens and myriad worlds; and they possessed many treasures, such as the Great Wall, the Nine Provinces Cauldron, and the Xuanyuan Sword.

Finally, the Qin Dynasty was very fortunate; when it first ascended to the second heaven, it was targeted by all clans, but every time it faced danger, it turned peril into safety.

Therefore, the six ancient clans thought of a plan, which was to use the Emperor’s Decree to lure Qin Wudao out of the Qin Dynasty.

As long as Qin Wudao followed them to the small world opened by the Human Sovereign, he would be like fish on a chopping board, at their mercy.

"Is it for you to make me offer up the ’Purple Star of the Emperor’?"

In the sky above the Imperial Capital, Qin Wudao asked coldly.

"Naturally!"

"We are the descendants of the Human Sovereign, the destined clan of the human race..."

The head of the An Family arrogantly boasted with his hands behind his back.

"But in my eyes, you are just a bunch of trash; your contribution to the human race is not even as much as the Heavenly Sword Sect in the Small Thousand World!"

Qin Wudao interrupted the head of the An Family directly, coldly questioning: "Since the Dark Age, may I ask how many of the myriad races of the heavens have you slain? How many great battles have you participated in? How many of your people have sacrificed?"

The series of three questions made the head of the An Family’s face turn gloomy, unable to answer at all.

"Since that is the case, on what grounds do you call yourselves a destined clan? What qualifications do you have to demand resources from the human race?"

Qin Wudao sneered.

Since returning from the Ancestor Hall, he had dispatched Li Ru to thoroughly investigate the six clans, eventually coming to a conclusion that the so-called six clans were just a blight on the human race.

"How dare you! You lowly person, how dare you insult the destined clan?"

The head of the Shen Family roared angrily, his gaze sinister, his voice chilling, as if echoing from the depths of the Nine Hells, sending shivers down one’s spine.

"Qin Wudao, do you dare defy the Emperor’s Decree?"

The head of the An Family spoke next, accusing Qin Wudao of disrespecting the Human Sovereign.

The Human Sovereign!

He is the spiritual belief of the human race!

Even after countless years, in the hearts of all humans, the Human Sovereign remains the supreme existence.

"If I’m not mistaken, this is not the Emperor’s Decree at all, but something you wrote, right?"

"Let me guess, the purpose of you writing this decree is to seize the ’Purple Star of the Emperor’ and transfer it to the geniuses of the six clans, correct?"

Qin Wudao squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Although he had never met the Human Sovereign, imagine a strong person who dared to declare war on the ’Heavens’, how could he leave behind a decree that harms his descendants?

Moreover, the ’Purple Star of the Emperor’ is the noblest fate of the human race, how could it establish a destined clan to seize the ’Purple Star of the Emperor’?

In any case, whether the decree is real or fake, he will not comply!

Because if he handed over the ’Purple Star of the Emperor’ fate, he would surely die!

His fate, Qin Wudao’s fate, how could it be decided by a decree?

"Courting death!"

Having their dirty thoughts exposed, the chiefs of the six ancient clans flew into a rage, their eyes turning scarlet, emanating a terrifying murderous intent.

"Order, Qin Wudao disobeys the Emperor’s will, he must be executed!"

The head of the An Family was even more infuriated.

His voice was thunderous, like tens of thousands of bolts of lightning, echoing across the surrounding world, startling all beings in the region.

In the hidden void, countless onlookers exchanged glances in disbelief, feeling a sense of absurdity.

"Are the chiefs of these six ancient clans out of their minds? Do they think holding an uncertain decree can make Qin Wudao obediently accept death?"

On a distant star, two figures stood, one old and one young, with the white-haired elder shaking his head and speaking.

Those who cultivate believe that my fate is determined by me, not by the heavens.

Besides, even if the Human Sovereign were to return to life and personally decree someone to offer up the ’Purple Star of the Emperor’, it’s unlikely anyone would comply!

"Grandfather, is the Emperor’s Decree real?"

Beside him, the young one asked curiously.

"So what if it’s real? So what if it’s fake?"

The white-haired elder retorted.

The young man fell silent.

"You also have a special constitution; if someone covets your constitution, would you give it?"

The white-haired elder continued to ask.

"I would definitely fight them to the death, even if it means self-detonating, I wouldn’t hand it over!"

Suddenly, the young man’s expression turned fierce, shouting angrily.

Dragon Realm.

"Shameless!"

The Dragon King, observing the acts of the six ancient clan chiefs in the Nine Provinces realm, showed a trace of disgust and disdain.

His cultivation was profound, and he could see at a glance that the so-called Emperor’s Decree bore no imperial aura, how could it be genuine?

Hence, he was disgusted by the acts of the six ancient clan chiefs!

Boom!

Within the Nine Provinces realm.

From the spatial vortex behind the chiefs of the six ancient clans, terrifying auras emerged, shaking the void and enveloping the heavens and earth.

Subsequently, the strong from the six clans appeared, numbering in the thousands, all with cultivation above the Daluo Golden Immortal.

However.

The strongest only reached the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

Qin Wudao, Lv Bu, Yu Qian, and others were stunned; are they just some small fry?

This is too weak!

Without exaggeration, with the current strength of the Qin Dynasty, no matter how many martial artists come below the level of Immortal Emperor, there is no going back.

Even for an Immortal Emperor, it would be a perilous endeavor!

"Attack!"

The head of the An Family pointed at the Imperial Capital, coldly ordering.

Boom!

Boom!

Thousands of strong from the six ancient clans received the order, showing a hint of cold smiles, mingled with endless killing intent, launching terrifying attacks towards the Imperial Capital.

Every attack carried the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, to lay waste to mountains and fill the seas.

What would it be like if thousands of such attacks appeared at once?

The heavens and earth shattered!

All things trembled!

The cosmos annihilated!

If these attacks were allowed to fall, not to mention the Imperial Capital, the entire Nine Provinces realm might be wiped out.

"Stop them!"

Seeing this, Qin Wudao’s face became particularly grim, giving a cold command.

Yuan Tiangang and Zuo Ci cupped their hands and vanished into thin air.

"Roar!"

In the next instant, nine giant dragons flew out of the Imperial Capital, each billions of feet long, shining with golden light, forming a great formation that successfully blocked thousands of attacks.

Even so, the terrifying power still pushed the Nine Provinces realm back tens of thousands of miles, the terrifying aftermath rampaging across, lingering on the sky above the Imperial Capital, not dispersing for a long time.

"Attack!"

The generals of Liang Mountain, the Eighteen Horsemen of Yan Yun, and the strong from the Hall of Offering roared, wielding weapons, carrying terrifying auras, clashing with the strong of the six ancient clans.

At the same time, within the Imperial Capital, from the First Legion to the Ninth Legion, the Imperial Guard, and the City Guards were quickly mobilized, with an iron-blood aura surging to the skies, a bloody murderous aura filling the air, standing ready.

"Attacking ordinary citizens?"

"Alright!"

"Very well, six ancient clans, remember this, if you dare harm a single one of my citizens, I will wipe out your entire clan!"

Qin Wudao looked at the battlefield below, his face iron blue, his golden eyes turning blood red at this moment, roaring with murderous intent.

Boom!

An overwhelming emperor’s might erupted from within him, suppressing the eight directions, causing the void to continuously break, heal, and break again!

Anger!

Boundless anger!

He never imagined that the six ancient clans would be so ruthless as to attack ordinary citizens.

This situation, he had only seen on battlefields against different races before.