127: Chapter 127 Who in the world dares to disobey?

At the edge of the East Sea.

The Dharma body of Great Emperor Liuyang appeared.

Two imperial herbs and the "nether sea realm stone" flew into the Disaster Prison Space between Xie Wushang's brows.

At the same time, Xie Wushang's hand pulling the bowstring loosened slightly, and the vast heavenly emperor dao might restrained inward bit by bit.

"The heavenly might has disappeared!"

"Are we saved?"

The Cultivators of the Ox-Demon Clan still felt lingering fear.

"Many thanks to Fellow Daoist for forgiving our sins. My Ox-Demon Clan shall seal our clan for a hundred years... From now on, whenever members of the Jiang Clan travel, the members of our clan will definitely retreat three hundred miles." The Ox-Demon Clan's great emperor bowed and saluted. He wiped away his sweat, also feeling a wave of lingering fear.

If the Jiang Clan truly wanted to strike, their Ox-Demon Clan would inevitably be wiped out.

"I hope you remember today's words..." Great Emperor Liuyang spoke with considerable majesty.

"I am already exhausted and will be unable to support the needs of the sun-shooting bow... Now that the ox-demon great emperor has taken the initiative to offer treasures, it has saved me quite a bit of effort. After all, if someone were to launch a surprise attack with a heavenly emperor weapon while I was exhausted, I would capsize in a gutter and be left without tears to cry."

Xie Wushang whispered.

He looked rather satisfied at that "nether sea realm stone".

Although on the surface, it seemed as though Great Emperor Liuyang was making a move.

In reality, without Xie Wushang's assistance, Great Emperor Liuyang would also find it difficult to unleash the true power of the sun-shooting bow.

Presumably, those great emperors throughout the Four Seas and Eight Desolations who were paying attention to them also knew this in their hearts.

Great Emperor Liuyang also understood clearly in his heart. His gaze was disdainful as he swept across the Four Seas and Eight Desolations.

"Fellow Daoists... Although my Jiang Clan has fallen on hard times... the heavenly emperor weapon is still here!" Jiang Jiuyang spoke.

"Although the heavenly emperor of our clan has long since departed... it does not necessarily mean he has fallen..."

"If there are any who defy us, all of you should weigh yourselves first to see if you can withstand the power of a single arrow from our clan's heavenly emperor weapon, the sun-shooting bow."

Rolling sound waves resounded through the Eight Desolations.

Jiang Jiuyang naturally knew that countless great emperors were paying attention to them.

Because of this, he walked the heavens and earth together with Xie Wushang, crossing realms to slay enemies.

Solely to tell the world:

Those who offend the Jiang Clan shall be executed no matter how far away they are.

They had the determination!

And they had the ability to wipe out an entire clan!

Even a Celestial Emperor Family could not be spared!

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist... Now that the Jiang Clan has the heavenly emperor bow guarding it once more... you will surely continue your glory in the future!"

High in the firmament, the Ye Clan's great emperor, Ye Qingcang, cupped his fists in salute.

"We hope Fellow Daoist returns to the Peak once more. When that time comes, we will work together to slay the foreign Evil Spirits!" The Qin Family's great emperor said, cupping his fists.

Immediately, many great emperors expressed goodwill.

There were also great emperors whose gazes were indifferent. Their Dharma bodies rippled in the air and then vanished on the spot.

"Everyone, see you in the battlefield!" Jiang Jiuyang also cupped his fists in salute to the Ye Clan's great emperor, the Qin Family's great emperor, and the others.

Afterwards, taking Xie Wushang with him, ripples surged around his body, and he directly vanished from the spot, returning to the Jiang Clan.

Above the Jiang Clan, a space-time passage manifested.

Xie Wushang and Great Emperor Liuyang stood side by side.

"Divine Son Wushang and our clan's Great Emperor Liuyang have returned!"

"Divine Son Wushang and our clan's Great Emperor Liuyang have returned!"

Within the Jiang Clan, countless clansmen raised their heads and cheered.

"The Divine Son and the great emperor joined forces just now to wipe out the Wang Clan... and destroyed the three hundred and sixty islands of the Golden Crow Clan."

Quasi-Emperor Quasi-Emperor Jiang Lei's gaze was burning with passion. His voice spread throughout the entire Jiang Clan, informing the hundreds of millions of clansmen of this news.

"Divine Son is mighty! Ancient Emperor is mighty!"

The descendants of the Jiang Clan cheered upon hearing this.

"Those who offend the Jiang Clan shall be executed no matter how far away they are!"

"Those who offend the Jiang Clan shall be executed no matter how far away they are!"

Afterwards, tens of millions of clansmen shouted in unison. Injured Cultivators supported one another and cried out loudly.

There were also adults holding children, letting the children sit on their shoulders while looking up at the Divine Son and the ancient emperor high in the sky.

Jiang Daoran held Jiang Ruoxi's hand, standing upon a divine platform.

He looked up, tears streaming down his old face, and he was incomparably emotional.

Standing proudly high up in the sky was his grandson!

It was his grandson who joined hands with the ancient emperor to wipe out the invading imperial clan.

"Ruoxi... Look, this is your father. Your father has yet to prove his Dao as an emperor, yet he already wields the heavenly emperor bow to wipe out an imperial clan!"

Jiang Daoran looked at Jiang Ruoxi and said.

His face was full of pride, feeling honored to share in it.

"I also want to become a great hero just like Daddy!" Jiang Ruoxi said with an excited face.

"Mhm, our Ruoxi will definitely do it!" Jiang Daoran stroked Ruoxi's little head with a kindly expression.

"Those who offend the Jiang Clan shall be executed no matter how far away they are!" Afterwards, Jiang Daoran also raised his head and shouted, the blood within his body boiling.

High in the sky, Xie Wushang and Jiang Jiuyang looked down, gazing at the eighty thousand miles of mountains and rivers, and the tens of millions of Jiang Clan descendants.

Xie Wushang's heart surged with emotions, and at the same time, he felt a heavy sense of responsibility.

These were tens of millions of Jiang Clan descendants.

If he had not revived the heavenly emperor bow just now...

If not for him using his Natal Divine Soul to activate the Origin Law power of the "disaster prison bead" to help the heavenly emperor bow's artifact spirit recover its Origin...

What would he have used to save these tens of millions of Jiang Clan members?

Flipping the table?

That would merely be perishing together with the enemy.

These clansmen would also turn to ashes.

At this moment.

The heavenly emperor bow hung high above Xie Wushang's head, draping down strands of Chaos qi, causing a Chaos Sea to evolve beneath his feet.

The vast heavenly emperor dao charm permeated the area, its might suppressing the mountains and rivers, yet it did not cause people's hearts and gallbladders to split in terror.

Instead, that Wushang dao charm permeated, causing the vegetation within eighty thousand miles of the Jiang Clan—which had withered due to the earlier battle—to revive, spitting out new shoots. Immortal brilliance blossomed from the dried spiritual springs on the ground, and spiritual springs emerged alongside various spiritual flowers.

Many Cultivators took a breath of the dao charm, and their internal injuries began to gradually heal.

"Many thanks, Bow Ancestor!"

"Many thanks, Bow Ancestor!"

As their injuries gradually recovered, hundreds of thousands of Jiang Clan members knelt and saluted.

They knew that this was the heavenly emperor bow intentionally overflowing with heavenly emperor dao charm to help them heal their injuries.

Down below in a valley, Great Emperor Liuyang propped himself up with the six dragons heavenly saber, struggling to support his body and refusing to let himself fall.

At this moment, he looked up, and in his tired eyes, flames blossomed once more, just like an extinguished sun reigniting its fiery glow.

Lighting up the fire of hope.

High in the sky, Jiang Jiuyang looked down.

"My clansmen..." He looked at those tens of millions of clansmen, and slight ripples stirred within his calm heart.

In this world, if there was still anyone who could make him care in his heart, it was these people.

Suddenly, his gaze flashed as he looked toward a valley below.

There, a familiar figure was raising its head to look over.

Their gazes met.

In that instant, Great Emperor Liuyang revealed a knowing smile.

The pent-up frustration of thirty thousand years in his heart vanished in a single morning.

"Old Six..." Great Emperor Liuyang sighed, then took a large stride forward, walking down toward the valley below.

High in the sky, Xie Wushang followed behind.

The Jiang Clan's quasi-emperors and great saints all followed Great Emperor Liuyang's gaze to look over.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the Jiang Clan grew a bit more profound and a bit more sorrowful.

They knew that thirty thousand years ago, Great Emperor Liuyang had once gone together with Great Emperor Jiuyang to the Disaster Battlefield to resist the invasion of the Evil Spirits.

Along with them were the ancient emperors of various imperial clans.

That time, quite a few battle lines were breached, and they were in imminent danger.

Great Emperor Jiuyang stayed behind to guard a strategic pass, letting Great Emperor Liuyang return to seek reinforcements.

Furthermore, if possible, he could also carry a heavenly emperor weapon to the Disaster Battlefield to annihilate the Evil Spirits.

Unfortunately, that time, before Great Emperor Liuyang had even stepped into the Cangyuan Realm, he was ambushed.

He burned his blood in battle and came to the Jiang Clan, never expecting that the Jiang Clan would also suffer a surprise attack by the Golden Crow Clan, sparking an Immortal War.