100: Chapter 100 The Ancient Emperor's Revival

This is the Heavenly Yang Divine Eyes of the Wang Clan.

The ancient ancestor of this clan used this to attain the Dao.

Subsequent descendants of the Wang Clan with high Bloodline Legacy can all awaken the Heavenly Yang Divine Eyes.

In an instant, his Heavenly Yang Divine Eyes opened.

Flames bloomed within them, evolving into a domain that suppressed downward toward the black and white twin dragons ahead.

It also transformed into a barrier, protecting him outside the domain.

Besides that, there was also a sky full of fiery divine light stabbing towards the black and white twin dragons.

However, as those two flaming swords struck, they were directly swallowed into the dragon mouths by the black and white twin dragons.

The black and white twin dragons soared away, their bodies blooming with black and white Qi, while lightning also struck down, shattering the fiery divine light that capsized the sky.

Boom!

The next instant, the black and white twin dragons crashed into the domain light barrier evolved from the Heavenly Yang Divine Eyes, and the light barrier directly shattered.

Afterwards, the giant dragons charged directly at Wang Yichuan himself.

Wang Yichuan felt a jolt in his heart, his body soaring up directly from the throne and retreating rapidly backward.

At the same time, his hands guided, and a giant flame shield manifested between his eyebrows, turning into a hundred-meter giant wall to block in front of him.

Blazing flames rose on this giant flame wall, sweeping towards the pouncing black and white twin dragons.

The black and white twin dragons were unstoppable, directly passing through the flames and shattering the shield.

Afterwards, the black and white twin dragons, one on the left and one on the right, directly impacted Wang Yichuan's body.

Pfft!

Wang Yichuan was directly blasted flying, crashing into the wall of the grand hall.

The hall wall collapsed.

He fell down.

Ahead, the black and white twin dragons hovered, coldly staring at him for a full three breaths.

Only then did the black and white twin dragons disappear.

Thump!

In the air of the grand hall, the precious mirror used to deduce heavenly secrets fell down.

The terrifying aura from the black and white twin dragons vanished along with it.

"Old Ancestor!" Seeing this, Wang Duan in the hall felt a jolt in his heart, gasped a breath of cold air, and immediately stepped forward to look at Wang Yichuan.

"It's fine; this seat was merely backlashed." Wang Yichuan stood up, waved his hand, and said.

At this time, the vertical eye between his eyebrows was closed, but blood was oozing out.

His complexion was also pale, looking deeply wounded in his Origin Qi.

"Backlashed… Could it be that an Emperor is concealing his aura for him?" Wang Duan gasped a breath of cold air.

Wang Yichuan right now was a Quasi-Emperor!

Yet when he deduced a junior, he suffered a backlash.

That was a means only an Emperor possessed!

"This seat did not sense an Emperor's aura," Wang Yichuan said.

"No Emperor concealing his aura?" Wang Duan felt a jolt in his heart. "Then how does he have such capability?"

"Legend has it that those with great Luck… whose future achievements are immeasurable, are bound by Karma in the dark and protected by the Dao, making it impossible for others to deduce them," Wang Yichuan said with a solemn expression as he reached out, brushed the dust off his body, and walked forward.

"In that case, does this person truly possess the bearing of an Emperor?" Wang Duan looked grave.

Wang Yichuan nodded. "The Jiang Clan has produced another true dragon!" He took a deep breath and gazed far into the Void Realm.

Back then, Jiang Tianxing was an anomaly; even when Emperors deduced him, they suffered backlashes.

"Shall we strangle him in his cradle before his wings are fully grown?" Wang Duan said with a sinister gaze.

"This is of great importance. This matter must be asked of our clan's Emperor first," Wang Yichuan said.

Wang Duan nodded.

He muttered to himself, "We can only invite our clan's Emperor to act."

Wang Yichuan's figure flashed, leaving the grand hall.

The next moment, he arrived in a folded Small World of the Wang Clan.

This world was vast and boundless, with countless seas of fire rolling.

Above an island in a sea of fire, inside a suspended sleeping palace.

This palace was inhabited by the contemporary Emperor of the Wang Clan, Wang Yonghui.

"Old Ancestor, Yichuan has an important matter to report!" Wang Yichuan bowed in salute, his tone carrying a trace of solemnity and gravity.

A short while later, the palace gates opened.

"What is it?" A voice filled with majesty resounded from within the hall.

At this time, Wang Yonghui was sitting cross-legged inside the grand hall.

Yet the grand hall was incomparably vast, and he seemed as if he were situated within a sea of fire.

Clearly, it contained another world within.

His twin eyes opened, resembling blooming suns. The blazing light made people's eyes sting, causing them not to dare look directly.

Wang Yichuan did not dare to look directly.

Even when he looked up, he could not clearly see the true appearance of his clan's Emperor.

"The Divine Son of Jiang possesses the bearing of an Emperor, and before reaching thirty, he slaughtered our clan's Great Saint…" Wang Yichuan said simply.

He also recounted the matter of his own deduction.

"Oh… He slaughtered our clan's Great Saint and even destroyed a Quasi-Emperor forbidden weapon?" Inside the grand hall, the Emperor of the Wang Clan whispered.

His hands formed seals, and a light screen flickering with Chaos Qi manifested before him, seeming to deduce heavenly secrets.

Wang Yichuan lowered his head, waiting silently.

Afterward, a muffled groan sounded from within the grand hall, stirring up an incomparably terrifying fluctuation.

Waves of fire swept out from the grand hall, and Wang Yichuan felt an aura of death sweeping towards him.

His figure flashed, instantly teleporting ten thousand meters backward, and he evolved a protective light barrier to block the fluctuations coming from ahead.

Bang!

Even so, his protective light barrier was still shattered, and he was blasted flying a hundred meters, spitting a mouthful of blood.

"This is… The Old Ancestor has also suffered a backlash?" After steadying his figure, Wang Yichuan felt a jolt in his heart as he looked at the grand hall ahead.

A look of horror surfaced on his face.

Just now, it was clearly his clan's Emperor who had acted to deduce the information of the Divine Son of Jiang, yet he had suffered a backlash.

A short while later, the aura there gradually subsided.

"Old Ancestor…" Wang Yichuan tentatively spoke.

"This seat is already aware of this matter…" Inside the grand hall, the Emperor of the Wang Clan spoke leisurely.

"Old Ancestor… We…" Wang Yichuan revealed a probing look.

"This child possesses the bearing of an Emperor… He cannot be allowed to exist in this world!" The Emperor of the Wang Clan spoke, his voice indifferent yet filled with majesty.

Resounding like the sound of the Dao.

At the same time, the Emperor sitting cross-legged on the Cultivate lotus platform stood up.

"Old Ancestor… Are you going to act personally?!" Wang Yichuan was incomparably excited.

He raised his head slightly to look.

Vaguely, he could see within the sleeping palace that blazing flames were burning.

A stalwart man as if bathing in the flames stood up.

He came barefoot, with a fire lotus blooming at every step, oppressing the heavens.

A single breath of the overflowing Emperor aura allowed seven tenths of Wang Yichuan's injuries from just now to heal.

"This time we act… we must uproot the Jiang Clan entirely… But this matter still needs to be discussed at length," the Emperor of the Wang Clan said.

"Uproot the Jiang Clan entirely!" Hearing this, Wang Yichuan's heart skipped a beat, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

"You wait here for now; this Emperor will go out for a trip first." The ethereal yet majestic voice of the Emperor of the Wang Clan resounded.

The next moment, Wang Yichuan only felt a spacetime passage appear before his eyes, and Emperor Yonghui stepped right into it.

"Go out for a trip?" Wang Yichuan's gaze condensed.

Abyss of the Fallen Sun.

Xie Wushang opened his tightly closed eyes and looked toward the distant Void Realm. "A Quasi-Emperor and an Emperor continuously deducing me, is it the Wang Clan?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xie Wushang's mouth as he looked in the direction of the Wang Clan.

Just now, he had sensed two powerful auras deducing him.

Against the first Quasi-Emperor-level aura, Xie Wushang merely used his own Divine Ability and Law to make the opponent suffer a backlash and get injured.

As for the second one, he activated the Law power of the 'disaster prison bead', which also injured its Primordial Spirit.

"I would really like to see what means you have, actually wanting to replace the Jiang Clan." Xie Wushang's gaze slightly condensed.

Open spears are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hard to guard against.

If the Wang Clan acted at this time and exposed their trump cards, it would be a good thing for the Jiang Clan, making it easier to formulate countermeasures in the future.