113: Chapter 113 The Heavenly Emperor Formation is activated, preparing for the Immortal Battle.

"It dissipated just as it drew the Heavenly Tribulation. It seems to be an aging Quasi-Emperor trying to break through to the Emperor Realm," Wang Yichuan whispered.

"Old Ancestor, I'm afraid this Jiang Clan is finished," Wang Ju's eyes flashed as he raised his head with a burning gaze, and said.

Wang Yichuan looked at Wang Ju.

"Yesterday, Jiang Daoran's Killing Intent soared to the heavens, threatening to start an Immortal War with our clan..."

"By evening, they had reined in their banners and declared a truce."

"Now another Quasi-Emperor is making a breakthrough. Clearly, it's because their foundation is insufficient, and they want to produce another Great Emperor before going to war with our clan."

"Since that is the case, why shouldn't our clan take the initiative and use this opportunity to start an Immortal War? Annihilate the Jiang Clan?"

Wang Ju was raring to go.

"Thirty thousand years ago, Great Emperor Liuyang of the Jiang Clan consumed his Origin... and his oil ran dry..."

"Emperor Canghai's Lifespan is also nearing its end..."

"Their only new emperor is also guarding the Jiang Clan's territory in Outer Space..."

"Now is indeed the best opportunity," Wang Yichuan whispered.

The Jiang Clan slaughtered over a dozen of their Saints, so they also had a justifiable reason.

Even the Heavenly Dao Alliance could not punish the Wang Clan.

"Now, it all depends on our clan's Emperor Yonghui," Wang Yichuan's gaze turned sharp.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up as he looked at the Void Realm ahead.

Ripples emerged there, and the might of an emperor reverberated.

"Yichuan, gather your clansmen, head to the Jiang Clan, and prepare to start the Immortal War!"

Within those ripples, an indifferent and majestic voice resounded.

That was precisely the voice of Emperor Yonghui of the Wang Clan.

"Start the Emperor War... Old Ancestor, have you found an ally?" Wang Yichuan stood up, cupped his hands in a bow, and asked as he raised his head.

At this moment, his blood was boiling.

How many tens of thousands of years had they been preparing?

Was his Wang Clan finally going to draw their butcher knives?

You must know, thirty thousand years ago...

A Celestial Emperor Family ambushed the Jiang Clan, and their Wang Clan had been raring to go.

Yet back then, they stubbornly suppressed the ambition in their hearts.

Just because at that time, the Wang Clan only had a single Emperor Realm Old Ancestor, Emperor Yonghui.

But now...

Their Wang Clan had two Great Emperors, and they ostensibly possessed the capital to challenge the Jiang Imperial Clan.

In the Void Realm, an illusory projection of Emperor Yonghui manifested.

"In this battle, the Jiang Clan will surely be annihilated!" Emperor Yonghui's majestic voice echoed leisurely.

That voice sounded as if it came from tens of thousands of miles away.

And yet it felt as if it had merged into the heavens and earth, ethereal and ubiquitous.

"That's wonderful..." Wang Yichuan was overjoyed.

"Pass down the order, all Saints of my Wang Clan, come out of seclusion immediately!" Wang Yichuan looked at Wang Ju and spoke with considerable majesty.

"Yes!" Wang Ju was overjoyed in his heart, nodded immediately, turned around, and transformed into a stream of rainbow light, flying out of the hall.

Afterwards, the sound of a bell rang within the Wang Clan.

Countless Saints came out of seclusion.

The clan's Emperor Array activated, and the vast might of the emperor reverberated outward. Even the Jiang Clan, one hundred and twenty thousand miles away, could sense it.

...

At this moment, within the Jiang Clan.

Above the Jiuyang Secret Realm, lightning flashed, and the might of the heavens pressed down heavily.

Jiang Ruoxi was undergoing her Saint Tribulation.

She comprehended the Dao within the Secret Realm, successfully condensed the Law of the Sun in one stroke, and drew the Heavenly Tribulation.

At this moment, the tribulation clouds gradually weakened, and the Heavenly Tribulation entered its final stages.

A short while later, the lightning vanished, and the tribulation clouds dispersed.

Jiang Ruoxi's Primordial Spirit stood high in the air, absorbing the power of the Law of the Sun from within the lightning.

"As expected of the Goddess... She stepped into the Ninth Realm at only seven years old..."

"My Jiang Clan will surely recreate the glory of ancient times!" Every member of the Jiang Clan was thrilled.

"The Ninth Realm... Hehe, I've finally stepped into the Ninth Realm. Once I return to the Ji Clan, I can go pick an Emperor Weapon."

Jiang Ruoxi thought to herself.

"With an Emperor Weapon in hand, I can fight side by side with Daddy," the little girl's face was filled with joy.

At that very moment, the distant firmament vibrated with the might of an emperor.

That fluctuation swept over, and the Jiang Clan also sensed it.

Jiang Ruoxi looked towards the source of the sound, "It's the might of an emperor..."

Within the Jiang Clan, Empress Qinghong and Quasi-Emperor Bayang all looked towards the source of the sound.

"It's the direction of the Wang Clan..." Empress Qinghong's gaze narrowed.

"The Wang Clan activated the Emperor Array... Are they preparing for the Immortal War?" Quasi-Emperor Bayang wore a solemn expression.

Major Emperor Clans all possessed Emperor Arrays for defense.

However, most of the time it was a passive defense, only activating a portion of the Emperor Array's functions.

Only when the Emperor Array was fully activated would that vast imperial might reverberate across hundreds of thousands of miles.

At that time, not only would the defense capability be activated,

It could also launch long-range attacks to slay enemies from afar.

Doing this would consume a massive amount of Spirit Stones.

A vast amount of Spiritual Qi would also be extracted from the ley lines.

Unless starting an Immortal War, most Emperor Clans would only activate a single defensive function.

Now that the Wang Clan's Emperor Array was fully activated, they were clearly preparing to start the Immortal War.

In this way, once a formidable enemy attacked, they could be directly executed.

The Jiang Clan was the same.

Their Emperor Array remained in a fully activated state.

...

Central Prefecture, Northern Plains.

The Wang Clan.

The Wang Clan's Quasi-Emperor Wang Yichuan sat upright on a flying chariot pulled by two dragons, looking down disdainfully upon all directions.

Beside him stood three other Quasi-Emperors.

In front of him were individual Saints.

Counting them carefully, there were a full one hundred and ninety-plus of them.

These Saints wore iron armor, straddled Fire Qilin Beasts, and all exuded a monstrous Evil Qi.

Besides that, behind them were nine hundred Quasi-Saints, all riding single-horned Fire Qilin Beasts.

"Today, the Jiang Clan is devoid of the Dao... slaughtering our Saints..."

"My Wang Imperial Clan has been established for three hundred and ninety thousand years... having produced nine Great Emperors... our Legacy is immortal..."

"How can we endure such humiliation..."

"Fellow cultivators, do you dare to follow this seat to the Jiang Clan and demand justice..."

"If justice is absent, then we shall flatten their Jiang Clan..."

"Do you... dare!"

Wang Yichuan's gaze was disdainful as he spoke word by word. Rolling sound waves resounded throughout the entire Wang Clan.

At the corner of his flying chariot, a battle flag embroidered with the character "Wang" fluttered in the wind.

"Our Wang Clan's Saints died unnatural deaths; we naturally must demand justice!" The Wang Clan's Saints shouted aloud.

"The blood of our Wang clansmen cannot flow in vain!"

"If justice is absent, we shall flatten the Jiang Clan!"

The Wang Clan's Saints shouted.

"Good..." Hearing this, Wang Yichuan's face was filled with excitement. He slowly stood up from the throne, picked up the battle flag, and shouted loudly,

"Gentlemen, march out with this Emperor!"

Along with a loud shout, the dragons before Wang Yichuan pulled his flying chariot, dashing swiftly towards the Jiang Clan's territory.

"Battle!" The Wang Clan's Saints shouted.

Immediately, nearly a thousand Wang clansmen, riding exotic beasts, turned into a rolling torrent, flying at top speed towards the Jiang Clan in the southern region.

Those vast ripples swept outward, startling all directions.

The Wang Clan making such a grand display was clearly telling the world that they were declaring war on the Jiang Clan.

If there were enemies of the Jiang Clan, they would naturally come running at the news.

The purpose was self-evident.

...

"Children of the Jiang Clan, activate the Heavenly Emperor Array, and prepare to meet the enemy!"

A burst of fire bloomed in the Forbidden Ground of the Jiang Clan in Central Prefecture, and Great Emperor Liuyang's majestic, mountain-like dharma body rose from the ground.

Standing ten thousand meters tall and supporting the heavens and earth, he overlooked the entire Jiang Clan territory, his rolling sound waves spreading across all two hundred and eighty thousand miles of Central Prefecture.

As a Great Emperor, he bore a region of the Dao, resonating with the heavens and earth. With a slight perception, he could discover the movements on the Wang Clan's side.

"It's the Old Ancestor!" Seeing this, the Jiang Clan disciples shouted.

"Prepare to meet the enemy!" Quasi-Emperor Bayang shouted.

"Yes!" Immediately, countless Jiang Clan disciples came out of seclusion.

Many Saints performed their respective duties, flying to the array platforms of the Heavenly Emperor Array within the clan, joining forces to urge the core of the grand array.

Jiang Daoran and Grand Elder Jiang Yuyang also received the news, and they flew out from the Heavenly Emperor Secret Realm.