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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Two: Six Great Titans
As soon as the character for "battle" appeared, Sun Zhe's identity became clear; he was indeed the representative of the Ancient War Clan. The Twenty-Four Directions Battle Platform was incredibly marvelous, being an ancient relic that not only possessed astonishing defensive power but also had formidable offensive capabilities. It required a special method to activate, and this particular battle platform, belonging to the War Clan, could only operate with the Warrior Clan Bloodline.
With the enormous character for "battle" manifesting, an overwhelming battle intent surged from the platform. The high Void echoed with a thunderous roar, and blinding gray light erupted from the thousand-foot-wide battle platform. An indescribable aura enveloped the entire platform, and Sun Zhe felt a strange sensation; he realized he could fully control the entire platform.
"What’s wrong?" Tang Yuexi asked, puzzled by Sun Zhe's expression.
"Nothing, let’s go!" As the battle platform fully activated, a massive palace appeared where there had been nothing before. The palace was simple yet ancient, adorned with intricate golden patterns that exuded a profound aura of Vicissitudes.
Without hesitation, they walked towards the palace. Just before entering, Sun Zhe paused slightly, waved his right hand, and a thousand Holy Rank Azure Body Sword Corpses instantly materialized from thin air. Their figures appeared throughout the platform like loyal guardians watching over everything around them.
A thousand Holy Rank Sword Corpses equated to a thousand Saint-Level Experts, and at times they were even stronger than a thousand Saint-Level Experts. Even within powerful factions like Thunder Temple and Wind God Sect, their number of Saint-Level Experts was merely this amount. Seeing so many Holy Rank Reanimation Techniques surprised Tang Yuexi; she hadn’t paid much attention when Sun Zhe had summoned four Saint Level Pinnacle Sword Corpses to protect her before, but she never expected him to possess so many Holy Rank Reanimation Techniques.
Noticing Tang Yuexi's astonishment, a hint of pride flashed in Sun Zhe's eyes. Few things could surprise this delicate lady. He smiled slightly and said,
"Let’s go..."
With that, Sun Zhe took Tang Yuexi's left hand and walked into the palace. The moment they stepped inside, countless lights suddenly illuminated the space, making the vast hall bright and welcoming. Before they could react, an immense pressure instantly filled the hall—not just one but six distinct pressures—so swiftly that even Sun Zhe, who could control the entire battle platform, did not have time to respond.
"You finally arrived. I didn’t expect you to have such an opportunity to merge with the Blood of the War Ancestor and achieve the Supreme Battle Body."
An aged voice resonated throughout the hall as an indescribable ancient aura of Vicissitudes spread across it. In Sun Zhe's and Tang Yuexi's gaze, a figure of an elderly man over seventy slowly materialized. He wore only a thin white robe, his frail hands clasped behind his back as he gazed at Sun Zhe and Tang Yuexi with a calm yet profound expression.
This person was someone Sun Zhe had encountered before; he was none other than Sun Zhe's "teacher," or rather, the supreme being who had sent Sun Zhe into Reincarnation—a rare peerless expert in the Nine Continents World.
"Sun Zhe pays respects to Taishang Laojun. Everything I have today is thanks to Supreme Laojun’s gifts from years ago!"
Sun Zhe released Tang Yuexi's hand and respectfully bowed to the elderly man. This individual was indeed the strongest figure in Daoism—Taishang Laojun. Sun Zhe held genuine respect for him; being able to divide his own Pangu essence to grant them reincarnation demonstrated immense willpower that even Sun Zhe himself might not be capable of achieving. He truly did much for the prosperity of humanity.
"Not bad speed; it seems that fellow named Hai has passed his Void Splitting Technique onto you."
At the moment Sun Zhe spoke, the figure of Old Domain Master appeared before him, a smile filling his withered face. Compared to him, Sea Elder was indeed like a child; however, judging by his expression, he clearly held a certain admiration for Sea Elder's Void Splitting Technique.
"Sun Zhe pays respects to Domain Lord." Sun Zhe immediately bowed again. When Old Domain Master had sent word for him to leave Tang Yuexi in Blade Domain, he had flatly refused. Now seeing no unusual expression on Old Domain Master's face, he felt relieved. He actually understood that Old Domain Master was considering his well-being, but he simply could not leave Tang Yuexi behind.
"Lady Tang Yuexi, pays respects to Domain Lord!" At this moment, standing beside Sun Zhe, Tang Yuexi also slightly bowed and politely greeted Old Domain Master. According to worldly customs, this resembled meeting one's in-laws, and thinking of this made her cheeks flush slightly.
"Mm, not bad, young one; you have some discernment!" Upon hearing Tang Yuexi's greeting, Old Domain Master immediately smiled and glanced at the standing Sun Zhe, generously offering praise.
"Hmph, what is so commendable about the demon race?" Just then, an immensely tall figure burst through the ceiling of the hall. Wearing a crown and a dazzling golden dragon robe, with luxurious Crimson Serpent boots on his feet, he was a middle-aged man around forty years old. His sword-like brows were sharp as an unparalleled blade, and his eyes sparkled as if containing the dazzling starlight of the endless sky. With his appearance, an overwhelming aura of royal nobility enveloped the entire hall.
Upon hearing his words, not only did Sun Zhe and Tang Yuexi frown, but even Old Domain Master, who stood nearby in the void, could not help but furrow his brow.
"Dragon Emperor, are you implying that I am in the wrong?" A calm voice emerged from Old Domain Master's lips. Though his tone was mild, it seemed to contain boundless power of the Law. The regal atmosphere in the hall dissipated with his words as everything returned to its original state; only his faint voice echoed continuously within the hall.
"Blade Emperor, you are mistaken. This matter concerns the rise and fall of my Nine Continents. How can it be an exception for a mere woman? If your disciple desires a woman, our clan has countless beauties for him to choose from. However, regarding this matter that relates to the survival of the Nine Continents, there is no room for negotiation!" A cold voice appeared beside the Dragon Emperor. This time it was an extraordinarily beautiful woman whose beauty rivaled that of Tang Yuexi. However, her demeanor was icy cold, exuding a terrifying aura. She represented the Bird Tribe as the Phoenix Clan Leader.
Suddenly, two more figures appeared in the hall. On the left stood a burly and fierce-looking Red-Haired Man, whose physique was no less imposing than that of the War Clan. He wore a set of purple fur armor and radiated an incredibly ferocious aura as if he were an ancient beast of unparalleled strength. Indeed, he was one such beast—the supreme being among the beast race—Qilin Saint Emperor.
The other figure stepped out from an endless void; a deep black portal suddenly appeared above the hall. The surrounding starlight was devoured entirely by it, turning several feet of space into a region of black emptiness. A figure cloaked in black slowly emerged from this void.
This cloaked figure was entirely shrouded in a black robe, making it impossible to discern their appearance or even their gender. However, their gloomy aura caused the temperature in the hall to drop sharply. Now gathered here were five major figures: from Blade Domain, Daoism, and the three ancient clans; thus, there was no need to guess who this last figure was—it was none other than the elder of the Witch Clan, an unparalleled powerhouse who had already mastered the rules of Reincarnation!
"Tang Yuexi is the one I love most; I will not let you take her away. To me, she is unique and incomparable to any woman from your clan!"
As the Six Great Titans made their appearance, Sun Zhe stepped forward without hesitation, positioning himself in front of Tang Yuexi, and coldly addressed the Phoenix Clan Leader.
"Sun Zhe!"
Hearing Sun Zhe's words, Tang Yuexi's expression changed instantly. She immediately grabbed Sun Zhe's hands, but it was as if his feet were rooted to the ground; he couldn't be moved even a little. His Jet Black Eyes fixed unwaveringly on the Phoenix Clan Leader, showing no sign of retreat. He knew that this time he could not back down. If he retreated, there would still be a glimmer of hope, but if he did not stand firm, there would be none at all!
"Child, do you know who you are speaking to?" Seeing Sun Zhe's unyielding stance, the Phoenix Clan Leader instead began to laugh. However, her laughter was cold, like a hundred feet of ice. The air around her froze into chunks of ice with her laughter before instantly melting away.
"I am the representative of the War Clan, and you are merely the representative of the Bird Clan. Why should I not..." Sun Zhe replied without changing his expression. He could let other matters slide, but when it came to Tang Yuexi, he had to stand his ground!
"Haha... how amusing! It's truly laughable. Setting aside the vast power gap between us like a trench, according to your reasoning and just based on our identities as representatives, the War Clan is nothing but a facade now, while my Bird Tribe has millions of powerful warriors right here. How can our two clans be compared? What does your War Clan have to compare with mine?"
What Sun Zhe did not know was that the Bird Tribe and War Clan had been at odds since Ancient Times. If the War Clan was not mentioned, it would have been fine; however, upon mentioning it, the Phoenix Clan Leader's expression grew even darker.
"Who says my War Clan is a mere facade? Azure Rose, did you dare speak such words in front of me back then?"
Just as everyone was unaware, a faint voice suddenly resonated behind Sun Zhe...
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