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The Ling Ming Emperor was unharmed. He was the highest achiever of the Hai Clan in the art of Stargazing.

He was tall and thin, with a sharp, pointed head that was anything but rounded.

His bald head was covered in black patterns, complex and twisted, like an old tree with intertwined branches, or like little snakes huddled in a nest.

At this moment, the golden light of the ancient road poured through the window and flowed over his bald head, dyeing the black patterns with gold. His expression was extraordinarily complex for a while.

As a celestial master of the Sea Clan, he naturally could see the great significance of this ancient celestial path. At first glance, he could tell that this was the power of the ancient times, projected here.

But the gleam on this path is a more concrete unease.

This is not the light of Buddha nor the light of a god, it represents the majestic light of the Dragon Clan!

Plunging along the ancient celestial road are the true powers of the Nine Sons of the Dragon Emperor.

All sea creatures and aquatic beings have a deep-seated subservience in their bloodline to the Dragon Son.

Even without the slightest exertion, one could feel how the surging waves of a vast ocean, all millions upon millions of them, were subdued by the majesty of the ancient dragon clan.

It was precisely because this solemnity was so genuine, amidst the unease, that more anger was born.

During the medieval period, Emperor Lieshan of the Human Empire killed the Dragon Emperor's nine sons and forged nine divine seals. He used these seals to subdue the Long River.

Now that the people of Jing Guo have been planning for many years, they have once again summoned the power of the nine children of the ancient Dragon Emperor. They poured the bloodline of the nine-child beasts into the East Sea, intending to use the nine children of the Dragon Emperor to subdue it.

The nine noble sons of the ancient Dragon Emperor, who were qualified to represent the leadership role of the dragon race, were repeatedly exploited by humans from birth to death and from death to life! The medieval period is long gone, and even the recent ancient times have turned over a new leaf. The sea tribes have retreated to the depths of the East China Sea...Yet the Dragon Emperor's nine sons are still being pulled out of history and used again!

“What is this” Shui Yingqing was momentarily speechless, gazing at the dazzling golden light outside the window.

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Having grown accustomed to harsh weather at sea, with its frequent obscuring mists and ever-rolling waves, how could there ever be such a moment of brilliance and clarity

He is a descendant of the True King Mizu-tachi Jigoku. In the last Interdimensional War, he lost his True Ancestor King and his greatest reliance. He also lost the courage to take responsibility and risk it all.

Although he was a prince, he could not be compared to prodigies like Qi Xiaoxian who had the potential to become true kings.

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> Many times it's better to not do something than to do it wrong.

He also never expected that the Jingguo people's actions this time would directly interfere with the East China Sea!

“The dangerous moment has arrived!” Mu Zhiyang stepped out of the Jiantiantai, standing on the highest point of that massive bone orb.

At that moment, the glorious ancient heavenly road was unfolding behind him.

He gazed down the celestial path, while behind him the black robe billowed. The folds of the robe and the black markings on his bald head twisted in a heart-wrenching manner.

The entire sea was in turmoil at this moment, its ever-changing sky, sometimes shrouded in heavy clouds, sometimes roaring with thunder, lit up by countless stars.

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The Supreme Lord Ling Ming was unharmed, and in the depths of the vast universe, he erected nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine star towers.

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His celestial body, was the first ten thousand star mansions in the vast ocean, also known as the first ten thousand stars.

So... all you celestial spirits!

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The vast sea of darkness was illuminated by ten thousand stars. Competing with each other to shine, the stars danced around the ancient celestial road where nine mythical creatures raced.

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Stars trailed, like chains of flowing light, wishing to entwine this grand golden dragon.

Prison ox, Pú Láo, Suàn Ní...

The nine-child behemoth running on the Heavenly Road, is still running at its own pace.

But like the tide of gold, it gradually recedes at the end of this road. This represents the power of the Nine Sons of the ancient times, which is about to be fully expended.

As the golden tide receded, a majestic figure emerged, like an islet in turbulent waters, growing ever more solid and distinct.

Was it the power that has spanned eons that brought him here Or was his existence what solidified this marvel of an ancient celestial path

He was a man with sword-like eyebrows and a high nose, looking very young. But the depth in his eyes would never let you mistake him for someone inexperienced.

He was adorned in the imposing Liangyi battle armor today, its black and white cloud patterns revealing the secrets of the Dao. The backplate of his armor was fastened with a long cloak of chaotic hues.

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This cloak was so wide and long, stretching endlessly behind it like a carpet that could cover the entire avenue.

With a sweep of his hand, the long cape billowed.

A hundred thousand Dou-E warriors, clad in armor of yin and yang, obscured by the expanse of Chaos's mantle, stood with swords drawn, silent sentinels!

The First Army of the World, the Great Jing Empire's Dou E Strong Army.

The commander of this army, the true monarch at the court!

He actually came by way of the ancient celestial road, bringing with him an army of one hundred thousand soldiers to personally face the vast sea.

This great army, arrayed behind the galloping Nine Sons, marched on the path leading to heaven. Their ranks were impeccable, yet not a sound escaped their lips.

Until Yu Que drew his sword from its sheath, cleaving the heavens with a celestial light—this ray of light materialized into a snow-white serpent with eyes as dark as night. It circled once, instantly severing the starlight that sought to bind this ancient celestial path.

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After this sword, there was only a voice of a warrior spontaneously exclaiming “Wow!”

The mighty army of Dazhuang!

Jing Guo's famous general Yu Que, commanding the world's best Dou Er Army, marched behind the nine sons of the Dragon Emperor, passing through the ancient heavenly road and arriving at Cang Hai...

The feeling of oppression has reached its peak!

"Without any injuries," Yu Que said lightly, "I've already lived for so many years and months. It's a pity to die at this time—let me live on for my usefulness!"

Even the greatest sage of our time, the Stargazer Master of the Sea Clan, could not withstand Yu Que's current might.

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At the闕's "wild talk," it is not considered arrogant.

Though he was unharmed, he couldn't bear it. It wasn't that he couldn't stand the humiliation himself, but the Hai Clan had no room to retreat—the Human Race had brought their armies all the way to the Cang Sea!

The realm of confusion remains the realm of confusion, and the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Saha World still face off against the Heavenly Pure Land and the Cangwu Realm.

But a new round of war has begun.

This time, the Sea Clan was almost completely unprepared.

"But if your sword at the gate, had even a fraction of sharpness in its tongue, would you be at this very moment still wasting words!" Wuzhi's bald head's pattern writhed. He raised his hand, fingers spread wide, facing Yu Que as countless stars shimmered above them: "Humanity has always imprisoned itself with superficial courtesy and rituals, proclaiming clear matchmaking and proper betrothal ceremonies, three rites and six gifts before union, all to uphold the order of kinship. Yet you, Yu Que, are naturally liberated, your inner and outer selves irreconcilable, with numerous illegitimate children... I shall cleanse this for you!"

Astrology is a means of observing destiny.

Wú Zhīyàng, with the title "Lingming," was known as the "Emperor of the Underworld." He was most skilled at manipulating life and death. At this moment, he activated the power of ten thousand stars, stirring the river of destiny, to trace Yuquè's fate——

He certainly couldn't just kill Yu Que outright. But he traced back Yu Que's lineage, in the river of fate, observing the ripples around this "big fish", searching for its direct blood relatives, illegitimate children who weren't protected by law and lacked much of the fog of destiny... to go and snuff out one by one.

Through these deaths of kin, we trace back to the Gate. From the depths of the bloodline, we seek out the flaws in the Gate and shatter its defenses.

It has to be said, this is a divine method. It's deeply rooted in fate, subtle and difficult to discern, let alone capture. Not to mention defense or counterattack.

But he was facing Yu Que, who had arrived with his full strength and at the peak of his power.

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This renowned general representing the Jing Kingdom, merely let out a cold snort.

His exhale was like a dragon's breath, moving through the clouds; his voice resembled thunder, resonating throughout the heavens.

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The flag is embroidered with the characters: ——

"May all evil stay far away, and all harm be repelled."

“Gods and Buddhas are like paper tigers, and Heaven and Earth are like fences.”

"None can match, all astonished!"

At the Pass, Yu Que remained Yu Que, yet his intention and bearing were entirely different! The two breaths he exhaled from his nostrils, one moment rushed like a tempestuous sea, the next circled in the vast expanse of heaven, agile and vibrant, resembling a dragon's dance.

All the way calling forth clouds and driving away rain, all the way swallowing stars and drinking up the sun's rays!

Wherever it passes, stars gradually dim!

You can see the twinkling stars shimmering in the vast sky, following two trails of breath like lines returning to darkness one by one. The sky is like a long canvas, and two brushes are painting on it.

"Even the mighty Hai Clan high-ranking official, who is also the supreme ruler of Changsheng Sea and has used the ultimate means to stir the river of destiny and trace back the lives and deaths of his kin, was countered with a mere breath!"

The strength Yu Que, who commanded the Dou Er Army, displayed continually surpassed imagination.

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At this moment, Yu Que shifted his gaze away.

He personally intervened to stop Wuzhiyang, of course not out of boredom or a desire for battle. He did so to prevent the power of the Nine Children of the Dragon Emperor from being divided and diluted. This way, the full strength of the nine children from the ancient times could be unleashed into the East China Sea.

Killing one or two Sea Clan Emperors is not the purpose at all.

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In other words, if Jing Guo had planned for so long, prepared so much, and invested so heavily, only to kill one or two emperors in the end, then this plan would be a failure.

The immense loss stemming from this plan is the myriad of unfulfilled possibilities. The energy poured into the Jinghai Plan by figures like Lu Qiu Wen Yue, Yu Que, Lou Yue, Meng Yu... could have been used to accomplish so much more.

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Needless to say, using the Transcendence Artifact against Cang Wu Sword meant giving up the advantage of the Transcendence War. Since Huang Wei Zhen returned from her fantasy, she has been stuck in the Transcendence War, clinging to her advantage and dragging it on. She wouldn't let go even a little. If she did, that mysterious presence in the Immortal Cemetery might disappear again.

If the decline of the Saha World Dragon Staff could be eased by two points, the Dragon Buddha would also become truly at ease.

>With this suppression lifted, Jing Guo's target is the entire Cang Hai!

Of course, Yu Que's gaze couldn't be restrained by the Red Eyebrow Emperor.

He gazed at the endless sea, his eyes swirling with a mixture of clarity and turbidity. One moment they were clear, the next clouded over, revealing a melancholic expression on his face as if he had witnessed both the wounds and grandeur of this vast ocean.

The water of the vast sea is turbid and filled with sorrow. Creatures born from the sea experience life and death, all a heavy burden. Humans are not grass or trees; seeing this, who can remain unmoved by sorrow

He brings an army with inexhaustible power, standing on the ancient path of heaven as if beyond this world. With this mournful cry and lament, there is truly the sorrow of a compassionate person.

"Humans and aquatic races are one family, having lived in harmony for generations. In ancient times, the sea race also just made mistakes."

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His voice echoed across the vast sea: "Emperor of Dajing, Lord of Zhongyu, Supreme Ruler of all Under Heaven, possessing the capacity to embrace all and a heart that sympathizes with all. He cannot bear to see the chaos of Cang Hai, where countless marine creatures live in fear day and night, facing constant peril. Thus, he has sent me here to bring peace to the sea, ensuring that those who are alive may live, and those who are old may grow old. May intelligent spirits not lament the misfortunes of this celestial ocean—"

As soon as he began to speak, no, even halfway through his sentence, the Red Eyebrow Patriarch's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Wuzhi, on the verge of death atop the red cloud, opened his eyes in alarm.

I always thought the human race represented by Jing Guo was going to "pacify Cang Hai," which was already an ambitious plan. Now it seems that Jing Guo aims even higher, to "rule Cang Hai"!

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If the human race seeks to exterminate the Cang Hai, the billions of creatures within it will never agree. The fire of resistance will burn forever, and war will never cease.

If the human race wants to rule over the East China Sea, to make it peaceful and calm for their own benefit, how can they refuse the pleas of the sea people who live there and suffer greatly from their actions

It is more terrifying to enslave the spirit than to destroy the flesh.

“Silence!” the Crimson Brow Sovereign roared. “Are we like Ao Shu If the Sea Clan were willing to be dogs and horses, we would not have fought you in the first place, nor retreated to the Azure Sea, nor endured such hardship in this forsaken place, fighting for so many years in the Netherworld! Tell your emperor, that little brat, to abandon his foolish dreams. We’ll crush his rotten teeth!”

"Xi Yang, you are the Emperor, high and mighty, the strongest at the peak. No natural disaster or calamity can harm you." Yu Que spoke with a booming voice, showing no anger: "But even if you don't think for yourself, wouldn't you think for your descendants Wouldn't you hope they live in a peaceful place, growing up without worry or hardship Even if you don't want to, you are cold and heartless, willing to let them all die. Can you represent yourself, can you represent the billions of beings who live in this vast sea!"

Looking out over the vast ocean, storms rage relentlessly, thunder roars incessantly, and towering dragon swirls dance in the sky. Abyssal whirlpools churn unceasingly, and all manner of natural disasters plague the sea without end.

What Yu Que said was the most realistic problem.

The Emperor of Lieshan tamed the river with nine bridges, bringing peace to its waters for countless years.

Jing Guo's use of the Nine Sons to secure the seas, while not able to truly bring everlasting peace and calm to the ocean, could certainly greatly improve the living environment for the sea tribes. The price—just a little bit of freedom. For ordinary sea tribes, this small loss of freedom is practically negligible, because the vast majority of them would never even reach the point where they'd feel "unfree" throughout their entire lives.

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The emperor can keep an eye on the bigger picture, assess the future of the clan. The true king can shout out his dignity, and the Hai Clan warriors can "Rather death than freedom"...

What about the countless ordinary creatures living in the ocean

How will they choose

This is a test.

The answer to this question is actually very clear.

All beings, faced with the most practical survival problems, will undoubtedly cast their votes with their feet. There will be no difference between sea races, human races, or demon races.

This is why Xi Yang was angry, this is why Wu Zhiyang was afraid.

The actions of the people of Jing Guo aim to destroy the spirit of resistance that has persisted in the Hai Clan for millennia, and to eradicate the very roots of their rebellion!

As was speaking, the power of the Dragon Emperor's Nine Sons had already been unleashed upon the East China Sea.

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The boundless golden light is more brilliant than anything the ocean has ever seen.

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The Avenue of Heavenly Ascent is the only path in this wicked world.

The power of the Dragon Emperor's nine sons manifested at this moment as nine enormous stone steles imbued with an eternal aura, crashing down from the heavens with a booming sound.

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Yu Que led the army to protect the way, wielding his sword and slaying all demons, preventing them from encroaching.

The stone tablet stood ninety thousand feet tall, broad and ancient with intricate patterns carved on its base. Its profound Daoist essence was deeply concealed, enduring forever, unyielding to the passage of time.

The obverse features the shape of nine sons, and the reverse depicts the seascape of different oceans in the vast sea—the ancient heavenly road illuminates the vast sea while also feeling the vast sea.

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These nine colossal stone stelae, reaching for the heavens and anchoring the sea, have inscriptions on both sides that evolve in sync. They are developing, happening, and completing. The Nine Sons pattern becomes increasingly clear and profound, while the Sea of Cangshan map grows more vibrant and complete.

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At last, even Xiyang's always fierce and resolute eyes revealed a trace of dejection after being struck repeatedly... This is truly an inescapable despair.

Jing Guo has nearly perfectly recreated Chang He Jiu Zhen!

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The layout of the Heavenly Emperor of Lieshan, after tens of millions of years, was almost recreated in the vast sea.

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In this day and age, who can do anything about it!ribable sense of grace and ease.After the long, rectangular stone is a small pond.It is not the season for lotuses to bloom, yet there are lotuses blooming in the pond.A pair of ducks are paddling on...