Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 1221 - 1199: All Beings as Pawns, All Beings as Ants! (This - is a Trap)

Chapter 1221: Chapter 1199: All Beings as Pawns, All Beings as Ants! (This Chapter is a Trap)

The dazzling starry nebula, twisted the entire starry sky due to the presence of these few figures, a power that could distort time and space itself.

Within the brilliant starlight, a green-colored figure materialized, clad in a simple green robe, standing there as if filling the entire Endless Star Sea, a single person representing heaven and earth.

The Human East Emperor Ji Wujiang.

Behind Ji Wujiang, several figures emitted faint and obscure auras; of course, compared to the East Emperor, whose presence was undisguised and commanding, the others seemed to pale in significance, like the difference between a firefly and the Supreme Yang, an insurmountable chasm between the two.

King Long Deng, Decaying Wood God King, Divine Territory King, the Human Warrior Sword King Splitting the Starry Sky, the Eastern Wasteland War King Wu Dongtian!

Opposite Ji Wujiang, a phantasmal purple qi was swirling, with traces of gold within the purple. Within this hazy expanse stood a towering figure. The aura ebbed and flowed—one moment divine, the next moment demonic—as if sacred and demonic, two inherently opposing forces, were seamlessly fused together.

The Demon Clan’s Sacred Heart Demon Emperor Saint Wu Hui.

Several figures also stood behind the Demon Emperor, one of them particularly eye-catching.

It was a mass of Black Mist, as if it encompassed the most evil energies from heaven and earth, exuding a kind of boastful and domineering aura, a madness where one views oneself as the sole sovereign under heaven and earth!

And yet, even before the imperial presence, there was not the slightest hint of submission!

The Demon Clan’s Emperor Veiling the Heavens!

In the middle of both parties, starlight shimmered like water with an inexplicable rhythm, transforming into a splendid light screen.

The Scroll of Paintings that emerged within the light screen depicted the scenes of the Border Wasteland Region!

At this moment, Xiao Chen was enveloped by the tremendous force generated by the self-explosion of a Demon King. War Spear challenged, and numerous Human Warriors exclaimed in shock!

"Xiao God King must not fall, we beseech the sovereign to appear!"

"Will the great East Emperor truly have our Southern Domain stained with blood, reliving the disaster of the Purple Gold King Tribe from tens of thousands of years ago!"

"We implore the East Emperor to appear, Xiao God King’s prowess shakes the Hundred Clans of Heaven, he must not spill his blood on the Great Wasteland in vain!"

...

Calls and pleas, without the slightest deviation, passed through the light screen, broadcasting the entire scene of the Eastern Wasteland South Region before these powerful beings!

"Is this what the human race calls emotion? A bunch of utterly foolish ants crying out to heaven and earth, unaware that their revered and mighty ruler is watching them from the Endless Starry Sky, completely indifferent to their pleas."

Within the starry nebula, the purple qi flowed, and an ethereal voice drifted through, carrying an intoxicating energy that even those standing behind the East Emperor felt an urge to be submerged in—an unconscious temptation.

Many kings harbored anger in their hearts but forcefully suppressed it, not speaking up.

"Ants, you say?"

However, East Emperor Ji Wujiang chuckled lightly, his voice calm yet causing the stars to tremble. With his words, even the starlight seemed to shine more brightly.

"Since before the ancient times, in the Era of Gods’ Silence when all gods fell quiet, my human race was indeed viewed as ants. Yet it was these ’meaningless’ races that were driven out of this divine land by the ’ants,’ and despite such a long passage of time, they have been unable to return to this realm."

The words of the East Emperor made the Demon Emperor feel a tinge of chagrin. The human race, seen as mere ants by the Hundred Clans for countless eons, had always been held in such regard—even to the present day!

Their view has never changed; being driven from the Desolate Land was a disgrace to the Hundred Clans, a shame deeply branded into their bloodline, carried through their descendents with each generation.

This was supposed to be the divine land of the Hundred Clans, where they would thrive and multiply, supposed to be the era forged by the Hundred Clans, not by humans, who were like ants!

Legend has it that there was an era prior to that of the Desolate Wilds’ spiritual beings, known as the Era of Decay, but it was far too remote, having been extinguished in the stream of time.

Later, from the ashes of decay, the world was reborn, birthing the innate spiritual beings, followed by the later-born spiritual beings, marking the era belonging to the spiritual beings, the Era of the Gods.

With the fall of the gods, the first ancestors of some races were born on this Earth, an era later called by the warriors as the Age of the Hundred Clans, and by the human race as the Dark Blood Era.

As time passed, the human race was born, yet when they looked across the Desolate Wilds and up at the Starry Sea of All Heavens, they found no place for themselves to live and multiply.

The Hundred Clans saw humans as Blood Food, and the descendants of some spiritual beings also regarded humans as their Blood Food.

Beings born of the same Earth, the human race was regarded as ants by almost all other races. Thus began the human rebellion, and finally, they expelled the Hundred Clans, ushering in the era of human sovereignty.

This was a reluctant and unchangeable truth for the Hundred Clans of Heaven!

The Era of Decay, the Era of the Gods, the Age of Hundred Clans, the Human Sovereign Era!

But this history is too ancient, the Era of Decay can be said to be a kind of prehistoric civilization, which is also deduced by the Hundred Clans and the human race through some relics.

Starting from the Era of the Gods, it is the new epoch born from destruction, and now it is uncertain how much vast time has passed, yet the dominant position of the human race has remained unshakeable by the Hundred Clans!

"You!"

Amidst the rolling demonic energy in the sky, Demon Shadow within the Saintly Purple Qi managed to converge his aura in the next moment.

"How majestic and powerful the civilization before the age of destruction was, it also fell into silence. Born from the ruins, the innate spiritual beings boasting eternal life, undying and immortal, what of it? Have they also not fallen into oblivion? How long have the human race become masters of this divine earth? Are you prepared?"

The arrogant demonic voice pierced through the starry sky, carrying an indescribable implication.

At this moment, East Emperor slightly furrowed his brow, and the stars and heaven and earth fell silent. However, in the next moment, he laughed lightly, "If spiritual beings have perished, then what is there for your races, born from the relics of spiritual beings, to take pride in? My human race indeed has plans. But if my human race can’t hold on, do you think the Hundred Clans will survive?"

"The Hundred Clans are but a minor irritation in the eyes of my human race. Do you really think you are something significant? My human race is the sovereign of this land. We have spared you through these long years, yet night after night, you dream of overthrowing your master. Do you really think my human race lacks the strength to wipe out your Hundred Clans?"

East Emperor suddenly erupted, his imperial might piercing through the vast nebulae, rushing into the qi of gods and demons, where a terrifying power mingled in the starry sky.

What!

Compared to the Demon Emperor Saint Wu Hui, the Demon Kings behind him were shocked by East Emperor’s words. In just a brief moment, they realized that they might have heard a profound secret.

"Ha ha, East Emperor, would the human race dare?"

"Would the human race dare!"

"Come then, wipe out my Demon Clan, annihilate the entire Hundred Clans. Kill! Kill! Let blood flow into rivers. Let the world be filled with the color of blood, and let the earth sink. If we cannot live together, then let us head toward destruction together!"

"But if you destroy my Hundred Clans, what will be left of your human race?"

Saint Wu Hui seemed to be provoked by East Emperor, roaring again and again with endless madness in his eyes. Yet within the depths of that madness, there was also a hint of dimness, so pale and powerless!

"All beings are but chess pieces; how could chess pieces control their destiny? All beings are but ants; how could ants shake the heavens... Human race, let’s see what you can do..."

...

East Emperor remained silent, his gaze, once as bright as the sun, now dimmed. At this moment, the other human kings behind him also had a trace of doubt in their eyes. They had thought they stood at the pinnacle of this world, but now they realized, perhaps there was still a long way to go.

Hum!

Just then, waves rippled across the light screen in front of the many strong ones, and the Border Wasteland Region was ablaze with bursts of purple and gold color.

The Border Wasteland Region had long been utterly shattered!

The great demon of the Seven Heavens of Kings had attacked; this could be said to be the most pinnacle battle on the Border Wasteland in a hundred thousand years!

Amidst the wildly raging currents, a purple and gold color star surged, gathering a vast purple fortune.

Xiao Chen stood in the Void, holding the Sky-supporting Battle Spear, and looked distantly at the Spear Demon Prince!

At the moment when the Spear Demon Prince manipulated the living demon king to self-destruct, Xiao Chen was already prepared. Having witnessed the ruthlessness of the Spear Demon Prince, he had long anticipated such a move.

Rather than letting him blow up the living demon king, it would be better to let it self-destruct and severely injure him!

In that split second of the self-destruction, the Mountain River Seal shone with a green light, protecting him.

Below the purple and gold color titled star, the Mountain River Seal shimmered with a clear light. At this moment, the Mountain River Seal had been stimulated to its peak by Xiao Chen, and every tremor felt as if the mountains and rivers were shaking.

With full force, green divine lights circulated, and visions reappeared - massive mountains, turbulent rivers, emanating a vastness that seemed to suppress everything!

"Not enough!"

To the Spear Demon Prince, it was no surprise that Xiao Chen emerged unharmed from the self-destruction of the living demon king. His gaze fixed on Xiao Chen, he spoke out once more.

His momentum was fully unleashed, the power of the Seven Heavens of Kings immeasurable, directly oppressing the entire Border Wasteland. Xiao Chen’s aura was wrapped up by his, and it could even be said to be on the brink of collapse.

"Stir up all your fortune, burn your divine power. Without reaching the peak of your fighting strength, you cannot defeat me. This is your destiny!"

In this moment, the Spear Demon Prince’s eyes gleamed with clarity, like a sparring match rather than a fight to the death.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen did not speak. He did not think the Spear Demon Prince was belittling him, for it was a fact!

He was facing a great demon of the Seven Heavens of Kings, a formidable opponent!

Without any hesitation, the next moment, Xiao Chen’s roar resounded.

"The fortune of the clan is boundless. Today, a demon race crossed realms to conquer. As a human of the Xiao family, I wish to slay demons. Gather, power of fortune!"

The roaring heavenly sound directly echoed through heaven and earth, reaching into the infinite space above the Sky Vault!

Ao!

The next moment, a startling dragon’s roar rang out, and the human race fortune descended from the Feng Luo Domain!