Winds Stir, Clouds Surge; Great Sages Mobilize

The remnant soul of the Undying Heavenly Emperor is born.

Upon hearing this news, countless settlements of the Ancient Races erupted with powerful auras, their terrifying divine might spreading across the land.

At that time, many Ancient Races sages emerged, demanding an explanation from the human race.

The human sages, naturally unwilling to be outdone, also voiced their opinions, and a great war among the sages was about to break out. The rule of "No Saints Under Heaven" was teetering on the brink of collapse.

The previously relaxed environment of Big Dipper suddenly became tense. Countless people were watching, and many small sects and clans were trembling with fear, because if the rule of "No Saints Under Heaven" was broken, these small clans would be the most unfortunate.

On that day, rumors spread like wildfire, with everyone speculating about what would happen next.

This is the biggest event in the Big Dipper since Zhou Tong's previous coercion of Yaoguang, enough to shake the entire world.

"A major event has occurred! The Heavenly Emperor Son has marched south, leading the Eight Divine Divisions, and is about to invade the Southern Region!"

Soon, huge news spread, shocking the world.

A hurricane swept across Big Dipper.

"The Heavenly Emperor Son and the Eight Divisions Divine Generals arrived in the Southern Region!"

The moment this news broke, the entire cultivation world, which had been oppressive and gloomy, erupted in an uproar; people knew that a hurricane was coming.

As the massive Domain Gate Array Patterns opened, the Heavenly Emperor Son and his Eight Divisions Divine Generals appeared, a vast, dark mass that exuded an overwhelming aura.

"Where is the Human Race's Hegemon Body? You challenge me to a battle at Falling Phoenix Slope? You think you're worthy? Today I will trample the Southern Region!" The Heavenly Emperor Son's cold and chilling voice resounded through the sky. He looked down at the Southern Region, his eyes icy cold.

He led the descendants of the Eight Divisions Divine Generals to this turbulent land, ready to purge their enemies and usher in an unprecedented war.

"We've arrived! The Heavenly Emperor Son has truly come and set foot on the land of my Southern Region!"

"The Eight Divisions Divine Generals are numerous and powerful, capable of conquering any Ancient Sect."

"A terrifying battle cloud has appeared; the battle has begun!"

Amidst the cacophony of voices, the boiling atmosphere of the Southern Region, and the trembling of the cultivators, people could not find peace. Many, after suppressing their emotions, roared out, awaiting the start of the great battle.

The Heavenly Emperor Son led a massive army south, his power overwhelming. That very night, not only did a great earthquake strike the Southern Region, but the news had already spread to the Central Plains, the Western Desert, and the Northern Plains, causing a tremendous impact.

"To trample the Southern Region, what a boastful tone!"

Many people in the Southern Region were holding their breath, extremely dissatisfied, and unwilling to hear such words, so they couldn't help but sneer repeatedly.

"The Heavenly Emperor Son and Zhou Tong are both no good; they're fighting like dogs!" many cultivators from the holy lands said coldly.

To them, the Ancient Races was an enemy, and Zhou Tong was an even bigger enemy.

It's definitely a good thing that these two sides are fighting each other to the death.

At the same time, everyone was also curious: between Zhou Tong and the Heavenly Emperor Son, who was stronger?

Zhou Tong needs no introduction; his achievements in the past few years have already spoken for themselves: beheading Yuan Gu, destroying Half-Saint, and breaking Yaoguang. These achievements are enough to demonstrate his strength.

The Heavenly Emperor Son's achievements in recent years have also been extraordinary and terrifying. He once used a breath of blood to pierce the sky and submerge an entire mountain and river, and swallowed a Half-Saint.

It's really hard to say who will win if these two clash.

As night fell, the Leiming roar of horses pounding the sky swept across the Southern Region. A group of powerful Ancient Races sped towards Falling Phoenix Slope, stirring up towering clouds and winds.

They remained silent throughout the journey, but the roar of various wild beasts was like the collapse of mountains and rivers, deafening and like a great river sweeping across the night sky.

Finally, after a short while, they arrived at the first city they had encountered along the way— Golden Sun City.

"Son of God, the human race's Golden Sun City is just ahead!" a descendant of one of the Eight Divisions Divine Generals reported.

"Shout it out!" The Heavenly Emperor Son stood on an ancient war chariot, his expression indifferent. His cold and ruthless expression and the metal body of the chariot complemented each other, exuding an ancient and undying fighting spirit.

"Human Hegemon Body, come out! The Heavenly Emperor Son has come to the Southern Region, awaiting your execution!"

The battle aura surged forth, and even from dozens of miles away, it had already swept over, permeating the entire Golden Sun City and chilling everyone to the bone.

At this moment, the sun and moon lost their light, the fighting spirit soared to the sky, the winds and clouds in all directions collapsed, the entire Golden Sun City shook, and the vast land and magnificent rivers and mountains were all looked down upon.

The descendants of these Eight Divisions Divine Generals were all filled with excitement, as if they had returned to the ancient times, as if the Undying Heavenly Emperor had once again reigned over the earth, and they had transformed into beings like their ancestors, becoming true divine generals, striking down the Heavenly Deity above and battling the demon kings of the nine netherworlds below, looking down upon the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands!

On the other side, in an Array Patterns not far away, the Big Black Dog's eyes darted around, looking rather malicious.

With something this big happening, how could the Big Black Dog not come out to watch the excitement?

"Eight Divisions Divine Generals have come out, what a grand display!" the Big Black Dog hidden in the shadows muttered.

Then, he became restless. Now that the Heavenly Emperor Son had mobilized all Eight Divisions Divine Generals, did this mean that his stronghold was now vulnerable?

This idea was like a seed that took root in the Big Black Dog's heart; this might really be a great opportunity.

"Let's do it, rob the Heavenly Emperor Son!!" The Big Black Dog acted quickly, immediately and secretly opening the Mysterious Jade Platform, crossing the Void the Great, and quickly returning to the Northern Region, heading towards the Heavenly Emperor Son's lair.

Meanwhile, on a mountain peak near Golden Sun City.

Several Dao Body stood silently on a boulder, overlooking Golden Sun City and the Heavenly Emperor Son's subordinates.

"It seems your guess was right after all. The Heavenly Emperor Son has no intention of fighting you at Falling Phoenix Slope!" The Holy Imperial Son said leisurely, holding a black gold staff.

"To the Heavenly Emperor Son's son, the name of Falling Phoenix Slope is unknown. He wants to force you out and fight here." There was also a Daoist priest with disheveled hair standing nearby.

He held a gourd in his hand, wore a tattered Daoist robe, and was drunk. He was none other than the son of the Divine Emperor — the Divine Silkworm Daoist.

"I'm not surprised by that. It would be a miracle if he actually went to Falling Phoenix Slope to fight me!" Zhou Tong chuckled. "But I didn't expect that in just five years, the Heavenly Emperor Son's cultivation has improved to this extent."

"In this world, you can't get by without working hard!" The Divine Silkworm Daoist took a sip of wine and spoke leisurely.

The Holy Imperial Son beside him also stared intently at Zhou Tong, a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.

Zhou Tong smiled.

The cultivation levels of these Imperial Son are significantly higher than in the original story. In just a few years, they have all reached the sixth level of the King Realm. This is clearly due to their own stimulation, which has led them to cultivate like madmen.

I'm afraid that when Ye Fan returns to Big Dipper a few years later, he will be dumbfounded, as the cultivation levels of these opponents are one or two minor realms higher than his.

"I wonder how many Imperial Son responded to the Heavenly Emperor Son's call." Zhou Tong looked into the distant Void the Great. He could clearly sense that there were some powerful figures hidden there, and they were even at the level of Imperial Son.

"Huo Qilinzi, Huo Lin'er, and two others I don't recognize, but their auras are those of the Blood Phoenix Clan and the Golden Clan. They are most likely Huang Xudao and the Golden Heavenly Maiden ..." Zhou Tong's brow gleamed with a faint nine-colored divine light, and he had almost figured out the Heavenly Emperor Son's allies.

"Let me see who's here." The Holy Imperial Son narrowed his Fiery Golden Eyes, sat cross-legged on the ground, and used the Holy Ape Heavenly Heart to sense.

By stirring the Heavenly Heart and using it for my own purposes, I can shrink the distance of a thousand miles and make the universe as small as an inch, with the entire world contained within my heart.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Imperial Son muttered to himself, "Huang Xudao, Huo Qilinzi, Huo Lin'er, Golden Heavenly Maiden..."

"Even you've asked the two of us to cover for you, so it's not surprising that the Heavenly Emperor Son would ask someone else." The Divine Silkworm Daoist raised an eyebrow, revealing a knowing look.

Clearly, he also used a secret technique to sense the arrival of Huang Xudao, Huo Qilinzi, Huo Lin'er, and the Golden Heavenly Maiden.

"I'll leave Huo Qilinzi and Huang Xudao to them!" The Holy Imperial Son was very confident, and his eyes blazed with fighting spirit.

The Divine Silkworm Daoist to the side also showed a hint of interest, clearly wanting to clash with the other princes as well.

"You don't need that many!"

Zhou Tong waved his hand and said, "You two only need to hold off one of the Imperial Son each. The other two, plus the Heavenly Emperor Son, are mine."

The Holy Imperial Son and the Divine Silkworm Daoist looked at Zhou Tong in astonishment.

"The Overlord truly lives up to his Overlord; he's even more arrogant than I imagined!" said the Divine Silkworm Daoist.

"No one in the same realm can defeat three Imperial Son by fighting them all at once!" The Holy Imperial Son also showed a look of doubt.

"That's not necessarily true," Zhou Tong chuckled.

"However, if you can't hold them off, it's fine. Let the five of them come over! Don't worry, the scriptures I promised you will not be less!" As he spoke, Zhou Tong took out two precious jades and handed them to the Holy Imperial Son and the Divine Silkworm Daoist respectively. "This is the first volume of the Emperor Zun Scripture. I'm giving it to you in advance."

"Compared to this matter, I'd rather know whether the Victorious Fighting Buddha and the Divine Silkworm Princess will come to watch the battle?" Zhou Tong looked at the Holy Imperial Son and the Divine Silkworm Daoist.

"My uncle most likely won't come!" The Holy Imperial Son shook his head.

The Victorious Fighting Buddha remained on Mount Sumeru, seeking enlightenment, and would not descend unless absolutely necessary. Even when the Holy Imperial Son was being pursued by the Heavenly Emperor Son and his large army, he did not appear.

The Divine Silkworm Daoist, "She should come! However, if she appears, the Great Sage who support the Heavenly Emperor Son, as well as the Holy Capital from Blood Phoenix Mountain, Fire Qilin Cave, and Golden Cave, may also come."

"It's alright, our human race is not without Great Sage as well." Zhou Tong smiled slightly.

Both the Divine Silkworm Daoist and the Holy Imperial Son looked at Zhou Tong with some strange expressions.

What exactly is he trying to do? It's normal for him to call on the two of them to share the burden; but calling on the Great Sage behind them makes the situation completely different.

Does the human race intend to abandon the "No Saints Under Heaven" agreement?

Both the Holy Imperial Son and the Divine Silkworm Daoist were Imperial Son, neither of them simple people. They vaguely sensed that this battle might not be so simple. Perhaps the human race wanted to change its attitude, or perhaps Zhou Tong had some other ideas.

"Could it be that he is really preparing to completely disrupt the entire situation of the Big Dipper? Or is it that the human race is already prepared to completely break with the Ancient Races?" The Holy Imperial Son also had some guesses in his mind.

"He doesn't seem to be joking. Is he really confident that he can take on five people at once, facing five Imperial Son simultaneously? But if that's the case, why did he call us here?" Divine Silkworm Daoist was also a little puzzled and couldn't quite figure out Zhou Tong's thoughts.

As they were talking, an Old Woman quietly appeared beside them. She was the same Great Sage that Zhou Tong had seen at the birthplace of the North Pole Immortal Light.

"Greetings, senior!" Zhou Tong to the Great Sage.

"Senior!!" The Holy Imperial Son and the Divine Silkworm Daoist dared not act rashly.

The Old Woman smiled and looked at the group, nodded, and then turned her gaze to a spot not far away.

Soon, a graceful figure emerged step by step; it was Divine Silkworm Princess.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

"Divine Silkworm Princess and Holy Capital in the Southern Region? What are they planning? Do they intend to harm our princess?" Great Sage of the Golden Clan noticed the presence of the two Great Sage, a hint of surprise appearing in his eyes. "No, I must go and check immediately!"

The Great Sage of Blood Phoenix Mountain had clearly also received the news, his brows furrowed. "What exactly is the Human Race's Hegemon Body trying to do? Does he want to tear up the agreement that No Saints Under Heaven? It seems necessary to let the human race know who the master of the Big Dipper is!"

Meanwhile, the Great Sage of Fire Qilin Cave also received the news. "Zhou Tong's battle with the Heavenly Emperor Son was too hasty. Could this battle be a trap, a trap aimed at our princes and princesses?"

The Great Sage of Fire Qilin Cave was naturally the most nervous.

Other Imperial Clan only have one prince or princess alive, but the Fire Qilin Cave family has both, making them stand out on the path to enlightenment and giving them the greatest chance of success. It's understandable that other Imperial Clan would unite against them.