104: Chapter 104 Can the Great Emperor Sweep Across the World?

At this moment, in the Abyss of the Fallen Sun.

Jiang Nianyang had successfully made it through.

"The Ninth Realm…" Feeling the aura on his body, Jiang Nianyang took a deep breath, quite delighted as well.

"In this way, the gap between Uncle Wushang and me has closed even further," Jiang Nianyang thought to himself.

"Haha, this seat has finally repaired the vessel body and consolidated the Emperor Realm… Disciple, from now on, even if the sky falls, Revered Master will hold it up for you." Within the Sea of Consciousness, the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror laughed heartily. At this time, its vessel body had been completely repaired.

The Emperor Dao patterns on the border circulated naturally, making it look like a brand-new treasure mirror.

"Congratulations, Revered Master…" Seeing that Revered Master had repaired the mirror body, Jiang Nianyang was quite delighted and offered his congratulations.

"Not good, there is an Emperor aura!" At that moment, the pupils of the spirit of tianyang treasure mirror constricted as it looked outside the Sea of Consciousness.

It saw a Void Realm passage materialize in the sky above the Abyss of the Fallen Sun.

Flames burst forth from within, and a divine bridge extended outward. Jiang Liuyang's majestic Dharma body stepped out from it.

Along with him were Jiang Daoran, Jiang Xun, and others.

"An Emperor…" On the lotus platform, Xie Wushang's gaze shifted as he looked over as well.

"Old Sixth! Why is he here?" Inside the disaster prison bead, Jiang Jiuyang's gaze flashed as he looked at the newcomer, his gaze incomparably sharp.

"Wushang…" Jiang Daoran's gaze shifted, and he immediately took the lead, strolling toward where Xie Wushang was ahead.

With a single step, he traversed a thousand meters.

In three steps, he appeared by Xie Wushang's side.

Jiang Xun followed closely behind.

The tianyang emperor bead and Great Emperor Liuyang strolled over.

Great Emperor Liuyang's gaze condensed as he looked at Xie Wushang.

"To think that there is still a junior in this world whom this Emperor cannot see through," Great Emperor Liuyang murmured.

Xie Wushang looked at Great Emperor Liuyang with a calm expression. "Judging by this aura, Great Emperor Liuyang seems to be only at the Three-Calamity Realm."

"Wushang… Are you injured?" Jiang Daoran arrived by Xie Wushang's side, patted the latter's shoulder, and examined him closely.

"A mere Great Saint of the Wang Clan cannot hurt me," Xie Wushang said.

"Good, good! As expected of my grandson; at such a young age, you have already stepped into the Eleventh Realm!" Jiang Daoran said excitedly.

When Jiang Xun reported it earlier, he hadn't believed it.

How long had it been?

His own grandson had stepped into the Eleventh Realm?

That was a Great Saint!

And he himself hadn't even stepped into it yet!

"It is merely the Eleventh Realm, far from enough. I still need to work hard," Xie Wushang said with a shrug.

"Merely the Eleventh Realm?" Jiang Daoran staggered, almost tumbling down from the Void Realm.

This was the Eleventh Realm!

Despite years of hard work, he had failed to touch it.

Furthermore, after burning quite a bit of his Origin within his body, he already knew that the Eleventh Realm was hopeless for him in this lifetime.

Yet the grandson before him, not even thirty years old, had already stepped into the Eleventh Realm.

And he dared to call it merely the Eleventh Realm?

If he had the ability, he really wanted to jump up and beat this grandson of his.

"Old man, who is this?" Xie Wushang looked toward Great Emperor Liuyang and the emperor bead standing proudly in the rear, speaking with implied meaning.

At this time, Jiang Mo had already hurried over. He bowed to Jiang Daoran, and then bowed to the distant Emperor, his heart shaken beyond compare.

Although he had never seen Great Emperor Liuyang, he had seen his portraits.

This person hadn't awakened for six thousand years.

Yet today, he had come?

He felt as if he were in a dream, not even daring to breathe heavily.

"The Holy Lord feared that the Wang Clan's Emperor would assassinate the Young Lord, so he invited our clan's Emperor to escort you back to the clan," Jiang Xun walked over and said.

Mentioning the word "Emperor", his face was full of pride.

He felt honored by association.

"Oh!" Xie Wushang was slightly stunned. He hadn't expected that this grandfather of his would actually go so far as to revive an ancient Emperor for his sake?

"Come, Wushang, follow Grandpa to meet our clan's Emperor."

Jiang Daoran patted Xie Wushang's shoulder and then looked at Jiang Nianyang. "Nianyang, you come along too!"

When he looked at Jiang Nianyang, his heart gave a violent leap. "This is the Ninth Realm? Heavens! A seven-year-old Ninth Realm Cultivator? Is he my great-grandson?" He was incomparably excited. If the Emperor hadn't been present, he definitely would have howled thirty-three times before stopping.

Xie Wushang and Jiang Nianyang exchanged a glance and strolled forward, arriving before Great Emperor Liuyang.

At this moment, Great Emperor Liuyang was a wisp of a Dharma body evolved from his Primordial Spirit.

He stood a thousand meters tall, majestic like a mountain, with the manifestation of a sea of fire appearing behind him.

Six suns hung high, illuminating the eight directions, and the wisps of True Sun Fire they emitted seemed capable of burning the heavens and destroying the earth.

Even Saints would not dare to approach closely.

Because of this, Jiang Mo hadn't dared to come over and pay his respects rashly, fearing that a wisp of the Emperor's aura would directly annihilate him.

Xie Wushang and Jiang Nianyang arrived before Great Emperor Liuyang, bowed, and said in unison, "Greetings, Great Emperor Liuyang."

Their tones were respectful yet not overly humble.

"Not bad, not bad. To think that the Jiang Clan actually has such Prodigies—no wonder the Wang Clan wants to strangle you in the cradle," Great Emperor Liuyang praised.

With just a single glance, he could see the extraordinary nature of the two.

Let alone Xie Wushang.

Even the child before him was someone he could not see through.

While this left him surprised, his blood, which had been dormant for many years, began to boil once again.

"We have caused the Emperor Ancestor to worry," Xie Wushang said.

"Heh, minor matters. Since the Wang Clan dared to make a move against our clan's Divine Son, they already harbor malicious intentions. Sooner or later, we will go to war with them," Great Emperor Liuyang said.

"War?" Xie Wushang's gaze condensed.

"The Holy Lord intends to start an Immortal War with the Wang Clan!" Jiang Xun whispered from the side.

"Oh…" Xie Wushang wore an expression of astonishment as he looked at Jiang Daoran.

"The old man is actually going to start an Immortal War with the Wang Clan for my sake?" He was surprised in his heart.

Was this really that cowardly grandfather of his?

"Did I misunderstand him?"

"Back then, when my father had his Emperor bones extracted, was it not his wish?" Xie Wushang murmured.

"This place is not safe. Let's return to the clan first." Great Emperor Liuyang flicked his large hand, and flames swept out, wrapping around Xie Wushang and Jiang Nianyang. Immediately after, a Void Realm passage materialized beside him, and stepping directly into it, he left the Abyss of the Fallen Sun.

Although he was an Emperor,

he was not invincible.

Only within the Jiang Clan did Great Emperor Liuyang have the confidence to protect his clansmen.

After all, there was a Heavenly Emperor Formation protecting the place.

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Moments later, Great Emperor Liuyang brought Xie Wushang and the others to appear within the Jiang Clan.

They stepped directly into a grand hall towering a thousand feet high.

The grand hall seemed to contain a separate space within, resembling a Small World, with a river of stars hanging high across the dome.

A throne stood atop ninety-nine steps.

Great Emperor Liuyang's Dharma body sat upright upon it.

Jiang Daoran, Xie Wushang, and seven Elders all sat within the hall below.

The tianyang emperor bead hung high above the throne to the side of Great Emperor Liuyang, sitting alongside him.

"Ancient Ancestor… Is the Jiang Clan truly going to start an Immortal War with the Wang Clan?" Xie Wushang stood up and asked.

Great Emperor Liuyang looked at Jiang Daoran.

"If we do not go to war, in the future, the disciples of our Jiang Clan who venture out will likely face endless assassinations," Jiang Daoran said.

"If that happens, the Foundation of our Jiang Clan will be destroyed," Great Elder Jiang Yuyang said.

For a clan, an endless stream of younger generations is the Foundation for an immortal Legacy.

If the younger generation suffers a fracture, once the old fellows pass away, the Celestial Emperor Family will also collapse abruptly.

"I wonder what percentage of certainty Old Ancestor has in destroying the Wang Clan?" Xie Wushang said.

"If no outside clans interfere, destroying the Wang Clan will take only a brief moment," Great Emperor Liuyang spoke rather domineeringly.

The Jiang Clan had a heavenly emperor weapon and could completely sweep away ordinary Emperor clans.

"But what if outside clans interfere?" Xie Wushang asked.

"Outside clans…" Great Emperor Liuyang's gaze condensed.

If ordinary Emperor clans made a move, the Jiang Clan would not fear them.

What they feared were Celestial Emperor Families.

Thirty thousand years ago, the Jiang Clan had once suffered a surprise attack by a Celestial Emperor Family.

In that battle, Great Emperor Liuyang had spared no effort in burning a massive amount of Origin to repel the powerful enemies; otherwise, he would not have been in seclusion for a full thirty thousand years.