117: Chapter 117 Jiang Clan's Old Enemy

"Great Emperor..." Wang Yichuan's pupils constricted as he looked at Emperor Yonghui in disbelief.

You must know that this was the ancient ancestor of their Wang Clan, having lived for nearly forty thousand years.

Yet at this moment, he was utterly vulnerable.

Only now did he understand what a Celestial Emperor Family was.

What an Immortal Imperial Clan was.

Even if this clan had only a single Great Emperor, it was still not something ordinary imperial clans could bully.

"Hmph, a mere Five-Calamity Great Emperor dares to offend our Jiang Clan!"

At this moment, on the divine platform within the Jiang Clan, Quasi-Emperor Jiang Lei let out a cold hmph.

He and many members of the Jiang Clan struck together, activating the Heavenly Emperor Formation within the clan.

Outside the Heavenly Emperor Formation, the hundred-thousand-meter-sized sun condensed above the Jiang Clan's territory instantly rippled.

Dao patterns manifested on this sun, evolving into an identical sun that peeled away from it and smashed toward the knocked-back Emperor Yonghui. The gigantic sun crashed over, looking extremely clumsy and slow, causing the Void Realm to cave in wherever it passed.

Yet in just a split second, it appeared before Emperor Yonghui, Heavenly Emperor Dao patterns blooming on that sun.

It transformed into a firmament pressing down upon Emperor Yonghui, intending to trap him within the domain formed by this firmament.

In this way, the sun in the rear could directly grind him into a pulp of flesh.

At this moment, in the Cangyuan Realm, beneath the vault of heaven, across the four seas and eight wastes, within the clouds, Great Emperors had all evolved avatar bodies and were hiding.

They seemed to stand beneath the vault of heaven, overlooking the Central State Jiang Clan.

They were all paying attention to this Immortal War.

The two Great Emperors of the Ji Clan also manifested their avatar bodies beneath the vault of heaven, the Dao Laws behind them transforming into fluttering, flying ribbons.

"A mere Wang Clan dares to boast about flattening a Celestial Emperor Family... Such overweening arrogance!"

Seeing Wang Yonghui sent flying by the heavenly emperor pagoda, and then blasted and killed by the heavenly sun evolved from the Heavenly Emperor Formation by the Jiang Clan members, the Ji Clan's Great Emperor Ji Suyi spoke coldly and faintly.

A Celestial Emperor Family...

This was, after all, the top-tier immortal power of the Cangyuan Realm.

Truly passing down its Legacy for ten thousand generations.

How could a mere imperial clan shake it?

"Wang Yonghui dared to strike... He must have a backup plan." said Ji Changqing.

His gaze was like a torch, staring closely at the Central State Jiang Clan, seemingly unwilling to miss a single trace of fluctuation.

Appearing quite vigilant.

"A backup plan..." Ji Suyi's gaze congealed, "Daring to touch the Jiang Clan... Could it be, that clan..."

Thinking of this, her pupils constricted as she stared intently at the Jiang Clan.

Looking at the sun about to crash into Wang Yonghui.

Hum!

Right at this moment.

Ripples appeared before Wang Yonghui, a Void Realm passage manifested, and a man wearing feathered robes stepped out.

He was elegant and refined, ethereal and untethered from the mortal world. In his slender hand, he grasped a golden crow feather fan and gently fanned it toward the sun ahead.

Whoosh!

In an instant, a burst of Chaos Qi surged from the golden crow feather fan, and then the heaven and earth revolved as a majestic torrent of fire rolled out.

This torrent of fire was like a Universe starry river, sweeping past and instantly submerging the sun coming from the front, causing that sun to begin disintegrating.

The supreme imperial might that suppressed mountains and rivers and threatened to annihilate all living beings gradually disappeared along with the fire torrent, and Emperor Yonghui felt a sense of relief.

"It's him!" In an instant, the Great Emperors across the four seas and eight wastes paying attention to the Jiang Clan all constricted their pupils.

"Golden Crow Clan... Seven-Calamity Great Emperor, Jin Weiji!" From the direction of the Eastern Wastelands, Ji Suyi's gaze congealed, her face filled with solemnity.

"That is the clan's heavenly emperor weapon, the golden crow feather fan..."

She looked at the feathered fan in Jin Weiji's palm.

"Thirty thousand years ago, it was the Golden Crow Clan that brought the heavenly emperor weapon and ambushed the Jiang Clan..." said Ji Changqing.

"I did not expect that thirty thousand years later... they still have not given up... actually borrowing the Wang Clan's hands... to start an Immortal War."

Although the Cangyuan Realm currently had no Celestial Emperor presiding over it,

it had the Heavenly Dao Alliance governing the four seas and eight wastes.

If there was no righteous cause and an Immortal War was rashly initiated, they would ultimately be sanctioned by the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

Now the Wang Clan initiated the Immortal War on the grounds that Xie Wushang killed the clan's Saint.

The Golden Crow Clan intervened in this battle under the name of an ally at this time, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance could not hold them accountable either.

"The Golden Crow Clan has entered the arena... It seems the Jiang Clan is in danger!"

Those Great Emperors who had evolved avatar bodies beneath the vault of heaven all congealed their gazes and spoke faintly.

The Jiang Clan currently only had a single Great Emperor presiding over it.

How could they contend against the Wang Clan and the Golden Crow Clan?

Furthermore, since Jin Weiji was making a move against the Jiang Clan once again, how could he not have made full preparations?

Open spears are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are hard to guard against; the Jiang Clan had been at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

Their defeat was sealed.

"Should we go pick up Ruoxi?" Ji Suyi looked at Ji Changqing beside her and said.

"If we make a move at this time, it will only make people think we want to support the Jiang Clan and get involved in the Immortal War. Let us wait and see for now." said Ji Changqing.

"Very well." Ji Suyi nodded.

Her gaze swept across, sensing in all directions.

At this moment, beneath the vault of heaven, countless Great Emperors had manifested avatar bodies.

Clearly, they were all waiting to see how things would develop.

If anyone rashly got involved in the Immortal War and suffered casualties, they would probably be hunted down by their enemies.

At that time, not only the Great Emperor...

The entire imperial clan would face a catastrophic disaster.

Because of this, the various imperial clans in the Cangyuan Realm would never easily start an Immortal War.

Outside the Jiang Imperial Clan.

Golden Crow Clan Great Emperor Jin Weiji stood in mid-air, holding the heavenly emperor golden crow feather fan, strolling through the air.

Within that feathered fan, waves of Chaos Qi swept outward, as if transforming into a realm of its own.

Wherever he passed became his domain as a Dominator, and the vast Heavenly Emperor Dao charm rolled out, blocking the pressure coming from the Jiang Clan's heavenly emperor pagoda.

"Haha, it's the Golden Crow Clan! The ancient emperor of the Golden Crow Clan has come with the heavenly emperor weapon!" Wang Yichuan swallowed a Medicinal Pill and laughed up to the sky.

"With a heavenly emperor ancient clan making a move, the Jiang Clan is bound to be destroyed!"

"Once the Jiang Clan is destroyed, our Wang Clan will be the overlord of Central State."

Those injured Great Saints of the Wang Clan each swallowed Medicinal Pills.

They looked up, their gazes scarlet and filled with chilling killing intent, wishing they could immediately slaughter their way into the Jiang Clan.

On the divine platform of the Jiang Clan.

The expressions of quasi-emperors like Quasi-Emperor Jiang Lei, Jiang Qinghong, and Jiang Bayang were incomparably gloomy.

"It's the Golden Crow Clan..." Their faces were solemn, and killing intent surged in their eyes.

Even more so, there was a chilling solemnity.

Thirty thousand years ago, it was the Golden Crow Clan that ambushed the Jiang Clan.

If not for the clan's Great Emperor burning their blood to fight,

and if not for the Heavenly Dao Alliance stepping in to mediate in the end,

in that battle, the Jiang Clan would probably have lost yet another Great Emperor before they could force the enemy to retreat.

Jiang Daoran, Great Elder Jiang Yuyang, and the others all had extremely gloomy expressions.

"Jin Weiji... As expected, you are the ones backing them up!" The avatar body of Jiang Liuyang held the heavenly emperor pagoda in its large hand.

His dual pupils burned like the blazing sun as he looked at Jin Weiji, who was strolling over.

"Destroying your Jiang Clan will definitely be my Golden Crow Clan!" Jin Weiji spoke, his voice ethereal and indifferent, carrying an aura of slaughter.

He looked coldly at Jiang Liuyang, the killing intent in his eyes spreading without any concealment. The two sides were like mortal enemies, unwilling to stop until one died.

As he spoke, a sea of fire manifested behind Jin Weiji.

A thousand-foot-tall avatar body also manifested, and the pressure of a Seven-Calamity Great Emperor spread outward, far surpassing Jiang Liuyang by quite a bit.

Boom!

Merely a strand of imperial might caused Jiang Liuyang's avatar body to tremble slightly.

"You have stepped into the Seven-Calamity Realm!" Jiang Liuyang looked at Jin Weiji with a solemn face.

Thirty thousand years ago, Jin Weiji was only at the Six-Calamity Realm.

The two of them were prodigies of the same generation, and they did not know how many life-and-death battles they had fought against each other.

Jin Weiji had always been at a disadvantage.

Unfortunately, in the Disaster Battlefield, Jiang Liuyang had been ambushed by several Great Emperors and was heavily injured.

When he returned to the clan, it coincided with the Golden Crow Clan uniting with several Great Emperors of the Yao Race to raid the Jiang Clan.

In that battle, Jiang Liuyang was severely injured, burned his Origin, and his cultivation realm dropped.

Up until now, he had only recovered to the Three-Calamity Realm.

Yet his opponent from back then, instead of regressing, had stepped into the Seven-Calamity Realm.

This made Jiang Liuyang's killing intent soar to the skies while simultaneously filling him with stifled frustration.

In the next moment, a resolute expression appeared in his eyes.

He knew that this time, perhaps, would be the time of his demise.