chsdbacks Page 247
Page 247
Behind them followed a cloud of powerful figures, all of whom were elites of their tribes and each one was extraordinary.
Many people were parched, and then felt extremely excited. These people were too powerful. The precious seal was moving, and the throne of the Human Emperor made all the kings restless. The appearance of all the kings was a rare sight!
"All the wise men and women have gathered here, young and old alike! The ten princes and the ten kings have all come!" someone exclaimed.
Beside each of the ten human kings stood a group of young men, princes of various races, all of them outstanding and extraordinary, and the future heirs to the throne of the human race.
And Feng Yuan is none other than the prince of the Feng clan!
Finally, the ancestral land of humanity gradually calmed down, with no more pillars of light descending and no more powerful fluctuations of laws spreading.
The human race, comprised of various tribes, gathered, their expressions burning with fervor as they stared at a central sacred mountain.
There, a faint, translucent seal hangs, radiating brilliant light, like a small sun rising slowly.
This precious seal is not large, but it is crystal clear and beautiful, with a mysterious aura. Its auspicious light surges and ripples. Although it cannot be seen clearly and has not fully manifested, it makes people feel excited and amazed.
As everyone looked at the precious seal, they felt a sense of peace, their hearts and minds clear and serene. They seemed to hear sacrificial chants coming from a more distant era, as if they had traveled across time and space.
Even the Ten Kings of the Five Elements (metal, wood, water, fire, earth) and the Ten Kings of the Wind, Fire, Thunder, Lightning, and Rain all had burning eyes, hoping to gain the recognition of the treasure seal this time and truly become the leaders of the human race.
Humanity is currently in a precarious state and is almost falling apart. If we obtain the treasure seal, we will have hope of unifying humanity, ascending to the throne of the Human Emperor, and perhaps even advancing our cultivation to a higher level.
"Brother, which human king do you think has a chance to gain recognition?" Feng Yuan whispered to Yun Hua.
Yun Hua didn't speak, but stared at the treasure seal and the area behind it. Behind the treasure seal, although it was the ancestral vein, the ancestral vein was also a chaotic space.
Everyone looked at the ancestral vein and the mountain peaks beside it. Surrounding the ancestral vein were dozens of immortal mountains, which were all close to the treasure seal and the places where various tribes received the baptism of the treasure seal.
This immortal land is vast, and even if many people come, there is enough space for them to have their own cultivation grounds.
The place with the most concentrated immortal energy is in the very center area, which consists of those ten ancient mountains, which are quite extraordinary.
This is astonishing. In today's world, especially in the human realm, the existence of such divine land is truly rare.
“According to custom, the divine lands will be divided through a battle between the various departments, and they will receive the baptism of the precious seal,” someone suggested.
Many humans nodded in agreement. This had always been the case since ancient times, so there was naturally no objection. Even among the same human race, there was competition among them.
"We are old; let the young fight it out. If we cannot gain the seal's approval soon, perhaps the future hope of the human realm will rest on their shoulders," sighed the Wood King, one of the Ten Kings.
“Good!” The kings nodded, having no objections. Competition among the younger generation was a good thing.
"I'll take on this! Who dares to fight me!"
Feng Yuan of the Feng Clan was the first to step forward. His battle armor gleamed, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright. He was full of heroic spirit. As the current prince of the Feng Clan, he naturally had no choice but to take action. Moreover, he was a battle maniac.
"I'll fight you!" The Fire Clan prince, with his fiery temper and extreme warlike nature, couldn't stand seeing others in the limelight, and immediately stepped forward.
"You... are not good enough!" Feng Yuan smiled faintly, holding an ancient sword in his hand. The sword light was as light as water, but it revealed an unparalleled sharpness.
"Stop with your words!" The Fire Clan prince raised an eyebrow, his eyes gleaming with a cold light and a chilling aura. As a prince of his clan and the future human king, none of them were not proud and arrogant, and naturally they could not tolerate provocation.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The two began to clash. In an instant, blazing light surged, terrifying fluctuations rose up, stars trembled, chaos re-enacted, and countless small worlds were created only to be destroyed in an instant.
Chapter 539 Cang, Hong, Yu
A raging inferno surged forth, engulfing everything in its path, burning away the heavens and filling every inch of space. The scorching heat caused many to pale. This was the ultimate technique of the Fire Clan Prince.
"Useless! Even gods must bow before my sword!" Feng Yuan shouted coldly, his ancient sword slashing down, its aura surging, sharp and fierce.
Boom! With this strike, the void exploded, and the black ancient sword stirred up a gust of wind that dispelled all the flames and extinguished them completely.
when!
Next, sword energy surged forth, its sound soaring to the heavens, and an unparalleled sword brilliance shone forth.
After dozens of moves of intense clash, the Fire Clan prince suffered a mouthful of blood, staggered backward, and his eyes dimmed considerably.
"Thank you for your kind offer." Feng Yuan clasped his hands in a fist salute, a slight smile playing on his lips, and turned to leave.
Everyone was shocked, never expecting that the Wind Clan prince would be so powerful, completely overwhelming the Fire Clan prince with his strength.
Yun Hua, Feng Zu, and Feng Kun also showed faint smiles, quite satisfied with Feng Yuan; he truly was a prodigy.
In the ensuing battles, Feng Yuan displayed unparalleled bravery, successively suppressing multiple princes and emerging victorious with absolute strength, earning the admiration of many human kings.
Although the younger generation is engaged in fierce struggles.
However, they mostly stopped short of causing serious injury or death. Relatively speaking, the human race is still quite united and has not suffered too much internal strife.
"The Wind Clan has produced a promising talent," someone exclaimed with envy.
The Feng clan was naturally delighted and ascended one of the best-located mountains. While all ten mountains surrounding their ancestral vein were excellent, their locations differed, with some offering even better opportunities for spiritual cleansing.
Yun Hua naturally followed the Wind Clan and ascended to the main peak.
Subsequently, the other King tribes also chose their own mountains.
Rumbling! As the various tribes ascended the mountain, the blurry ancient seal, about the size of a walnut, vibrated, emanating wisps of mist that seeped into the bodies of many. After all the tribes had climbed the mountain, the baptism officially began.
The treasure seal possesses secret power, capable of cleansing and rejuvenating a person's body and marrow.
As you can see, several majestic peaks present a breathtaking spectacle. These incredible sights are truly awe-inspiring.
A true dragon was born, its scales as cold as metal. It surged and churned, swallowing the sun and moon. With a single movement, it severed the Milky Way. Then, a phoenix cried out, and flames roared, burning the heavens and all spirits worshipped it.
And a large amount of flying immortal light rain rose up, swirling around everyone, cleansing their bodies, making them stronger and more indestructible.
This is astonishing; it directly baptizes the physical body, as everyone knows. Compared to other races, the human race's physical body is a major weakness, a congenital deficiency. Yet, this treasure seal can baptize the physical body of everyone; one can imagine how amazing this is.
Meanwhile, in Yun Hua's eyes, there was a shimmering divine light, with runes flowing and mysterious, and he felt a strange cleansing power, which made him vaguely understand something.
The aura of immortals filled the sky, and the auspiciousness was unparalleled!
All the human tribes, from the human king to the ordinary cultivators, were so engrossed that they seemed to be wandering in that wonderful realm.
Feng Yuan's eyes darted around, and chaos appeared in his pupils, along with some large, rotating stars. The creation of heaven and earth was his Dao, and he was very focused on it.
Several months have passed in a flash.
"The precious seal has truly manifested!" someone suddenly exclaimed.
Many people emerged from their seclusion, opened their eyes, and looked toward the central area of the ancestral vein. The precious seal manifested, indicating that an even greater opportunity would arise!
A tiny, crystal-clear seal floated quietly in the sky.
"Humans, even their kings have never possessed such a divine object, how could they possibly steal it?"
"Our lowly race, if not for this strange treasure seal, would have long been our prey!"
A few cold laughs rang out, tinged with sarcasm and mockery.
On the horizon, several figures slowly approached, each one tall and imposing, like several demonic mountains, seemingly about to crush the eternal blue sky.
Behind them followed a multitude of strange and grotesque creatures, and it was the people behind those tall figures who spoke.
Those tall figures, exuding a fierce aura, were actually several kings!
"The King... has descended!" someone among the humans exclaimed in a trembling voice.
Those kings walked very slowly, but they were quite awe-inspiring. Each of them seemed to have gone through countless eons, their bodies integrated with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, merging into the Dao principles.
They came together, their movements so powerful that the earth seemed to sink, and the sky was filled with dazzling light and incessant heavenly music, as if it were singing for them.
There were actually ten alien kings. Even just one such powerful figure appearing at the same time would make people tremble, let alone ten.
All living beings stared wide-eyed, their hearts trembling with awe. This was a king-level being, someone Lei would spend his entire life looking up to.
Many human cultivators felt bitter. Although the human race had ten human kings, none of them had truly reached the Immortal King realm.
"What is your purpose in descending upon my human realm?" a human elder roared, his eyes filled with solemnity, knowing that they had come with ill intentions.
The several kings remained indifferent and composed, keeping to themselves and not uttering a word, only staring at the precious seal.
Some of them had human heads and phoenix bodies, some had human bodies and unicorn heads, some had thirty-six pairs of divine wings on their backs, and some looked exactly like humans, but it was clear that they were not human.
"The Heavenly Seal is hereby granted; a virtuous person shall claim it!" The great kings remained silent, but the beings behind them once again sneered.
Many humans were furious at being humiliated like this. Even if the human kings could mobilize the power of the treasure seal, could they stop it? These were the Ten Great Kings! Many people were worried.
"Even the Cang, Hong, and Yu clans have sent people!" a human expert exclaimed in surprise.
The Cang, Hong, and Yu clans are among the most powerful forces in this ancient realm, and almost every member of their clans is a master.
All the humans present were shocked, except for Yun Hua, whose mind remained calm and whose eyes were clear, as if she had not perceived the changes in the outside world...
The appearance of the kings of the alien races caused a dramatic change in the political landscape, but Yun Hua remained engrossed in her own world, seemingly oblivious to everything.
Boom! Yun Hua's whole body glowed, and golden runes were engraved on his body, as if many great stars had turned to ash, and all the galaxies had collapsed, leaving only this true body, an indestructible body.
Golden flesh pulsed rhythmically, bones resonated in unison. Like a battle melody, it rang out powerfully. This was his enlightenment; silently, his physique was undergoing a quiet transformation.
However, at this moment, the Rinnegan appeared in his eyes, and he vaguely saw reincarnation, which seemed to be a scene from the future. However, the future was chaotic and fleeting, like a mirage.
Chapter 540 The Crisis of Overthrow
The alien kings stood tall at the ancestral vein of the human realm, causing the heavens and earth to rumble. A monstrous blood-red light surged forth, shattering the sky. It was so astonishing that even time seemed to have been severed, displaying unfathomable divine power.
Those were the ten kings, their figures blurred and dim, their aura terrifying and intimidating.
The faces of the many humans were deathly pale. Humanity was now barely surviving, how could they possibly withstand so many kings? Even the Human King seemed insufficient.
The ten human kings all wore extremely serious expressions, revealing solemnity. For beings of their level, they could better appreciate the terror of a Celestial King-level powerhouse.
Normally, without the supreme power of the precious seal, they wouldn't even have the right to resist.
In particular, the three great clans of Cang, Hong, and Yu are almost the three most prosperous clans in this world, producing many powerful figures and ruling over the vast territory of this world.
There are even rumors that these three races not only exist in this ancient realm, but also have their own people in other ancient realms, spreading their branches and flourishing to the extreme.
Now, regardless of these three races, even the other seven Immortal Kings are enough to awe people.
"The ancestral artifact of the human race, it has some secrets." Finally, a king spoke, his voice utterly indifferent as he stared at the solidified seal.
"Humanity, the last of all races, has managed to survive to this day thanks to this precious seal, which is nothing short of a miracle."
"Of all things in heaven and earth, all kinds of creatures strive to cross the river, and there are always lucky races! Unfortunately, starting today, all of that will become history."
Several kings spoke casually, exchanging words without any attempt to conceal their true intentions. Yet, each word they uttered was like a sharp blade, piercing into the flesh and souls of the many humans. This was not merely contempt, but utter disregard.
Many human cultivators felt a tightness in their chests and couldn't help but look up to the sky and howl.
The ten divine peaks shone with divine light, and the ten human kings descended upon them. Knowing that this was a critical moment in their existence, they, as human kings, naturally had to be at the forefront.
"Humans cannot be insulted. It is not so easy to destroy my race." One human king spoke coldly, chanting a spell as he looked at the other human kings.
The ten human kings nodded, their expressions resolute, knowing that the fate of humanity had been sealed and they were ready to make their move.
"Just the roar of ants. How dare a race that hasn't even produced a single king claim to be able to defy a Celestial King?" A cultivator from another realm scoffed, his voice filled with disdain.
"Humans are nothing but the blood food of all races, yet they dare to overturn the heavens?"
From the foreign lands, mocking voices echoed, enraging many humans who wished they could tear the alien race apart and drink its blood!
At this moment, many people want to rush forward, even if it means death, they want to fight and battle, they cannot bend their spines.
However, they sadly discovered that they didn't even seem to qualify; the difference was too great, they were not even in the same league.
The disparity in strength is too great!
"The ancestral artifact of humanity is about to change hands today!"
"Do you really think you can be invincible just by using the power of the ancestral artifact? The reason we've allowed you to live until now isn't because we can't destroy your clan, but simply because we're unwilling to pay the corresponding price," someone sneered.
"Please, King of Men, make your move!" someone roared, his chest filled with resentment. He could no longer contain himself. How could they remain calm when the dignity of their race had been trampled upon like this?
"The so-called King of Humanity is nothing but a joke! He's not even a Celestial King!" someone sneered.
Almost everyone looked ashen-faced, yet powerless to refute. There was no one of equal strength to engage in dialogue with them, a situation that left them both indignant and helpless.
"I really want to slap their mouths shut," Feng Yuan said angrily.
"Kill!" the Ten Kings roared, their bodies surging with beams of light. Now, only one battle remained!
To perish in battle, to end in utter glory—perhaps that could be considered a fulfillment for them.
Rumble! Ripples spread, the first rays of dawn burst forth, and endless auspicious energy rose, enveloping the kings, as if they were inheriting the fortune of heaven and earth.
This is the mysterious power of the ancestral seal, achieved by the ten Great Kings chanting scriptures together.
Meanwhile, the realms of the kings gradually rose, eventually approaching the level of Immortal Kings, becoming terrifyingly powerful and many times stronger in an instant.
"Indeed, the object worshipped by the entire clan possesses divine power!" one of the kings exclaimed, somewhat astonished.