Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 920 - 915: Attitudes of the Three Clans
"What a bold move by the Azure Three Clans, daring to ally with the Human Race!"
"Such audacity!"
In the Hall of All Clans, within the suspended Imperial Palace, Emperor Tian sat high on the imperial chair, his face brimming with anger.
His golden locks fluttered wildly, a terrifying pressure emanating from his eyes, akin to an eternal blazing sun, illuminating the nine heavens and ten lands, wielding light, causing the high-ranking officials standing below to tremble with fear.
"Emperor, the Qin Dynasty has found the Dragon Clan's Ancestral Dragon Pearl!"
"That's why the Dragon Clan submitted to the Human Race!"
Jiu Jiang stepped forward to explain.
He transformed into a half-demon form, retaining eight snake heads, flicking his tongues menacingly, looking extremely fierce and terrifying.
Eight pairs of scarlet eyes revealed a chilling killing intent, making one shudder involuntarily.
"Emperor, we need new allies!"
"Relying only on the Holy Heart Clan is not enough to bridge the gap with the Human Race!"
The Peng Emperor spoke gravely.
He was responsible for logistics, including battle damage statistics. He knew that after the Dragon Clan and the other two clans joined the battle, the casualty rate among the myriad clans soared.
"I understand!"
"Those three should also make a move now!"
Emperor Tian nodded, his gaze shifted towards the endless starry sky, falling on three vast worlds.
These three worlds were quite peculiar.
One was blood-colored!
One was purple!
One was gray!
Terrifying suction emerged from the three great worlds, devouring everything, gathering the surrounding Rhymes in Dao like a celestial waterfall, astonishing and horrifying.
...
The Great World of Bloodshade Sky.
Located in the eighth heaven, it was the birthplace of the Blood Moon Clan.
Although the Blood Moon Clan occupied a place in the original world, the core strength of the clan was still concentrated in the Great World of Bloodshade Sky.
This was a blood-colored world, with paths of blood law hanging from the sky, covering the vastness.
The vegetation was blood-colored!
The hills and plains were blood-colored!
Even the rushing rivers were blood-colored!
It was as if the blood of an unparalleled strongman had stained the universe.
At the center of the world lay an endless sea of blood, with countless corpses floating, shrouded in a mist of blood, full of deathly aura.
If placed outside, it would clearly be a land of death.
But in such a harsh environment, the Blood Moon Clan was born.
Numerous blood-colored buildings floated above the sea of blood.
Countless Blood Moon Clan people traversed through these bloody structures, inadvertently revealing an extremely terrifying aura.
"Fellow Daoist, please come out!"
In the central hall, the Blood Moon Old Ancestor was cultivating in seclusion.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, he quickly stood up and said helplessly.
"Blood Moon, you have hesitated until now, it's time to make a decision!"
Boom!
The void exploded.
An icy and imposing voice echoed, vaguely, an incomparably terrifying figure appeared, standing in the void, capable of suppressing all heavens and making all worlds submit.
The visitor, none other than the master of the Hall of All Clans, Emperor Tian!
The vast pressure, like three thousand great paths collapsing, crushed onto the Blood Moon Old Ancestor, causing him to retreat continuously.
"Greetings to the Emperor!"
The Blood Moon Old Ancestor bowed his head unwillingly in salutation.
His cultivation had reached the Immortal Sovereign realm.
But the gap between him and Emperor Tian was like that between a firefly and the bright moon, separated by an insurmountable chasm.
Boom!
Emperor Tian's majestic figure stepped out from the void, overlooking everything.
On him, a golden robe burned fiercely with the true fire of the Golden Crow, like a blazing sun falling into the Great World of Bloodshade Sky.
The blood mist floating between heaven and earth quickly evaporated.
The boundless sea of blood boiled and bubbled, as if ignited by the divine fire of the Golden Crow.
Countless powerhouses of the Blood Moon Clan changed their expressions dramatically, losing all trace of blood color, terrified beyond measure.
The laws of blood bowed down, endless laws submitted, as if the whole world stopped operating, welcoming the arrival of a supreme existence.
"Blood Moon, I am here on behalf of the Hall of All Clans to seek an alliance with you!"
"You wouldn't let me make this trip in vain, would you?"
From within the blazing sun, Emperor Tian's eyes revealed a terrifying flame, incinerating the void in the hall.
"Naturally, I wouldn't!"
Upon hearing this, the Blood Moon Old Ancestor's face changed repeatedly, mixed with hesitation, anger, frustration, and finally turned into a bitter smile. He clasped his hands and bowed, saying, "The Blood Moon Clan is willing to ally with the myriad clans, advancing and retreating together!"
Upon these words.
Emperor Tian's cold face displayed a faint smile.
"Congratulations on making a wise decision!"
As his words fell, Emperor Tian's figure faded and vanished out of thin air, along with the scorching divine fire of the Golden Crow, and the overwhelming pressure.
The sudden disappearance of pressure caused the Blood Moon Old Ancestor to stagger, almost collapsing to the ground, his face turning livid.
To be forced into an alliance by Emperor Tian in the ancestral land of the Blood Moon Clan.
This was a colossal humiliation!
You should know, he was also an Immortal Sovereign Martial Artist!
Unfortunately.
He dared to be angry but did not dare to speak up.
Because he felt a crisis of death.
He had a premonition that once he refused, he would definitely not see the sun of tomorrow.
Half a day later.
The Great World of Purple Thunder Heaven.
The endless thunderclouds were torn apart, a monstrous imperial power emerged, unmatched Zhi Yang's path traversing the sky, an immeasurable amount of Evil Qi swept forth, wanting to burn everything and destroy everything.
"Emperor, what is the meaning of this?"
The Purple Lightning Old Ancestor stood at the mountain peak, his face gloomy, angrily questioning.
"Just wish to form an alliance with your noble clan!"
Emperor Tian looked down on all beings, his hands behind his back.
"An alliance?"
"Is this the way to form an alliance?"
The Purple Lightning Old Ancestor was infuriated, the thunderclouds above his head, formed over several eras, were now shattered by Emperor Tian, unsure of how many years it would take to recover.
For the Purple Lightning Clan, this was a tremendous loss.
Most importantly, they couldn't save face!
If word of being threatened into an alliance spread, how would the Purple Lightning Clan show their face across the myriad worlds?
"Now... there is!"
Emperor Tian spoke calmly, his eyes cold, treating all beings like ants, the heaven and earth as fleeting.
Behind him, the void collapsed, an immense power emerged, with a silhouette of a Three-legged Golden Crow materializing, spreading its wings, covering the entire Great World.
In an instant, the temperature of the Great World of Purple Thunder Heaven drastically rose, trees turned to ash, all laws withered.
Even the power of the laws that filled the world curtain had signs of melting.
This scene caused the Purple Lightning Old Ancestor's pupils to contract sharply, anxious beyond measure.
He knew what Emperor Tian intended to do, presumably wanting to refine the Great World of Purple Thunder Heaven!
"Such a cruel heart!"
The Purple Lightning Old Ancestor clenched his fists tightly, furious to the extreme, yet helpless.
Faced with Emperor Tian, whose cultivation had reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Sovereign, even with the tribe's foundation activated and risking annihilation, there was no certainty of victory.
"Stop!"
After hesitating for a moment, the Purple Lightning Old Ancestor compromised: "I am willing to ally with the Hall of All Clans!"
After uttering these words.
His tall and straight back seemed to have its spine broken, bending slightly, forever unable to straighten.
He had a premonition that the most precious thing of the Purple Lightning Clan vanished at this moment.
It was... dignity!
The next day.
Emperor Tian descended upon the Sky Tribe, employing the same tactics.
Since the Old Ancestor's injuries had not yet healed, the Clan Leader of Sky Tribe almost did not need to consider, directly agreeing to the alliance.
In this way.
The Blood Moon Clan, Purple Lightning Clan, and Sky Tribe were forced into the game.
Completely dependent on the Hall of All Clans.
