121: Chapter 121 Respectfully Inviting the Ancestor Emperor, Slaying the Foreign Race, and Upholding the Prestige of Our Clan

"The sun-shooting bow... How is that possible! The Celestial Emperor of the Jiang Clan actually left behind two heavenly emperor weapons?" Jin Weiji raised his head.

He also looked with an expression of utter disbelief at the heavenly emperor weapon, the 'sun-shooting bow', that had manifested in the high sky.

A trace of panic emerged in his eyes.

That had once been the nightmare of their Golden Crow Clan.

One Celestial Emperor of their Golden Crow was slaughtered by the sun-shooting bow.

In that battle, many Great Emperors of that clan had no choice but to travel far away from their homeland.

Many years later, until the Celestial Emperor of the Jiang Clan disappeared, they returned to the Cangyuan Realm carrying their ancient ancestor's heavenly emperor weapon.

And they had always plotted, wanting to annihilate the Jiang Clan.

For this, they had prepared for a long time.

Today, they were about to succeed.

Who would have thought that at the critical moment, the sun-shooting bow would appear?

"It's fine... The Jiang Clan no longer has a Great Emperor... Even if the 'sun-shooting bow' awakens, it cannot compare to a true heavenly emperor weapon."

While Jin Weiji's heart trembled, a gloomy voice came from within the golden crow feather fan, which was the artifact spirit of the feather fan speaking.

As an artifact spirit, it naturally knew the imperial weapons like the back of its hand.

Even for a heavenly emperor weapon, it required a supreme Great Emperor to infuse it with the power of the Law before it could unleash a strike comparable to a Celestial Emperor.

If the imperial weapon acted on its own, after all, it would be unable to fully unleash that kind of mighty power.

"What Ancestor Yu said is very true!" Jin Weiji nodded, the shock in his eyes vanishing bit by bit, replaced by a cold and stern expression.

"Old Shijiu, urge the heavenly emperor feather fan together with me. This Emperor wants to annihilate the Jiang Clan in one fell swoop."

Jin Weiji looked at the Great Emperor Jin Shijiu not far away.

"Yes!" Jin Shijiu's gaze condensed, and he immediately flew to Jin Weiji's side. With a movement of his palm, the power of the Law within his body surged like a great river, injecting into the golden crow feather fan, causing three thousand Great Dao Laws within the golden crow feather fan to burn fiercely.

The mighty momentum continued to climb.

At this time, within the Jiang Clan.

Jiang Liuyang's body managed to steady itself; he had not merged into the heavenly emperor pagoda.

He raised his head to look at the 'sun-shooting bow' that had suddenly manifested outside the imperial Formation. On his aged face, old tears fell like rain.

"heavenly emperor weapon! It's our clan's heavenly emperor weapon, the 'sun-shooting bow', awakening!" Jiang Liuyang cried out loudly, weeping like a child.

"heavenly emperor weapon? My Jiang Clan actually still has a heavenly emperor weapon?" Someone was shocked.

"Hehe, Heaven will not destroy my Jiang Clan, Heaven will not destroy my Jiang Clan ah!" Many Saints of the Jiang Clan shouted loudly.

"The Jiang Clan's 'sun-shooting bow' that has been dormant for six hundred thousand years has awakened?" Quasi-Emperor Bayang wept tears of joy.

"Is this the imperial weapon seeing that the Jiang Clan is in danger, and pitying my clan members?" Empress Qinghong had tears flowing down.

The battle just now was too tragic.

Even with just a Great Emperor presiding over the Jiang Clan, even if they urged the heavenly emperor pagoda.

Even if they mobilized the power of the entire clan to stimulate the heavenly emperor Formation, they still couldn't resist the Golden Crow Clan.

After all, that was a Peak Great Emperor of the Seven Tribulations Realm wielding a heavenly emperor weapon.

How could it be comparable to Great Emperor Liuyang, a crippled emperor whose injuries had not yet healed?

This battle!

Was too aggravating.

This was an immortal imperial clan that had once suppressed an entire era, a Celestial Emperor Family ah!

They were on the verge of being annihilated!

Fortunately, the heavenly emperor bow awakened, letting them see hope.

"The heavenly emperor weapon awakening? Could it be Wushang?" Inside the Formation room, Jiang Daoran narrowed his old eyes, a brilliant light shining within them.

"Another heavenly emperor weapon? The Jiang Clan... is saved!" Jiang Ruoxi looked over with her Divine Sense, and after catching sight of the 'sun-shooting bow' hanging high outside, her heart was also incomparably excited. "Great-grandfather, the heavenly emperor weapon has awakened, my Jiang Clan is saved."

She turned her head to look at Jiang Daoran, tears also falling from the little girl's eyes.

"Indeed! My Jiang Clan is saved!" Jiang Daoran was full of joy, the despair and sorrow in his eyes vanishing.

He reached out and stroked Jiang Ruoxi's head with a kind expression.

In its place was a surging passion soaring to the skies, with blazing flames burning within his body, and his whole person once again becoming filled with stern Battle Intent.

At this time, within the manifested sun-shooting bow high in the sky.

Xie Wushang's Primordial Spirit merged with it, and he scanned all directions through the layers of Chaos mist.

At a glance, he spotted Jin Weiji, who was holding the golden crow feather fan.

He saw the heavily injured Jiang Liuyang.

He saw the reversing great river of the Jiang Clan and the submerged cities.

He saw the wailing members of the Jiang Clan.

He saw the Mortals kneeling and kowtowing, praying for the Great Emperor to return and save their lives.

He saw Old Master Jiang Daoran inside the imperial Formation, with a sorrowful and completely despairing expression.

He saw his daughter's helpless gaze.

"I have been dormant for six hundred thousand years... Has the Jiang Clan... fallen to such a state?" Yuan Xi whispered.

She manifested her dharma body, standing in the Chaos Sea beside the imperial bow, overlooking the thirty thousand li of mountains and rivers belonging to the Jiang Clan.

A trace of sorrow appeared in her eyes.

A Great Emperor!

And a Great Emperor whose life force was completely exhausted!

Compared to the Jiang Clan of past years, which was incomparably prosperous and ruled over the eight wastes and four seas, this was simply a difference as vast as clouds and mud.

Making Yuan Xi's heart feel desolate.

At this time, the members of the Jiang Clan all felt despair.

After the sun-shooting bow appeared, their despair and helplessness gradually diminished.

Replaced by excitement and boiling blood.

"Respectfully inviting the Emperor Ancestor, to shoot and kill the alien race, and flaunt our clan's might!"

"Respectfully inviting the Emperor Ancestor, to shoot and kill the alien race, and flaunt our clan's might!"

Countless descendants of the Jiang Clan knelt and kowtowed, petitioning towards the 'sun-shooting bow'.

"Granted..." Inside the sun-shooting bow, a majestic voice resounded, spreading across the eight wastes and four seas.

That voice was ethereal like the Great Dao, filled with majesty.

And carrying an air of stern killing intent.

This voice came precisely from Xie Wushang's dharma body.

"It's Divine Son Wushang!"

Immediately, the Jiang Clan boiled over, as someone recognized the source of the voice as their divine son.

"It's Wushang... It's Wushang who has awakened the heavenly emperor weapon!" Hearing this voice, Jiang Daoran wept tears of old age.

"Haha, it's Lord Divine Son, Lord Divine Son has awakened the heavenly emperor weapon!"

"Our clan's divine son possesses the posture of a Celestial Emperor!"

Hearing this voice, the descendants of the Jiang Clan were each more invigorated and excited than the last.

"My Jiang Clan... is saved ah!" All Seven Elders wept tears of old age.

"It's that youngster..." Empress Qinghong was slightly stunned, and she raised her head to look.

But she saw that within the sea of mist manifested by the sun-shooting bow, there was clearly a familiar human face overlooking and examining the lands of the Jiang Clan.

That was precisely the dharma body manifested by Xie Wushang.

"He... actually awakened the heavenly emperor bow!" Quasi-Emperor Bayang drew a sharp breath, feeling an inexplicable sense of shame in his heart.

In the past, he wanted to take Xie Wushang as a Disciple.

After being rejected, he even wanted to watch the latter make a fool of himself.

He bluntly stated that even as a divine son, he might not necessarily attain the Dao and become an emperor, and that he, a Seven Tribulations Realm quasi-emperor, was more than enough to be his master.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, that divine son had actually awakened a heavenly emperor weapon.

This was an imperial weapon that no one had awakened for six hundred thousand years!

Not even the brilliantly talented Great Emperor Jiuyang from the past could do it.

Legend has it that only by possessing the posture of a Celestial Emperor could one make this imperial weapon awaken.

And now, Divine Son Wushang had actually accomplished it.

"Divine Son Wushang truly possesses the posture of a Celestial Emperor!" Quasi-Emperor Bayang wept tears of old age.

Even though he was a strapping man, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself.

At this time, within the Heavenly Emperor Sea.

Xie Wushang's gaze was cold and stern, and he slowly stood up. The Heavenly Emperor Sea moved along with him, stirring up giant waves a thousand zhang high.

The giant waves surged into the sky, then capsized downward, stirring up wave upon wave of ripples.

Behind him, Chaos Qi rolled up furiously, evolving into a dharma body ten thousand zhang tall.

His dharma body reached out with a large hand, gripping towards the bowstring and the body of the 'sun-shooting bow' ahead.