The Human Emperor of the Human Clan was willing to stand or fall with the Interception Sect!

Wen Zhong that Di Xin didn't seem to be exaggerating, Wen Zhong's worries lessened somewhat.

After a brief deduction, he discovered that this method... was actually feasible!

Although no one has ever tried it, theoretically... it's entirely feasible!

What terrifying power would be if Fortune by the very destiny of the entire Human Clan?

The current strength of Human Path Fortune is such that even Saint must be wary of it.

If we can introduce it into the formation to create targeted suppression, even Quasi-Sage would be severely injured, let alone Daluo Golden Immortal!

"Wonderful!"

"Your the King's idea is simply out of the ordinary!"

"If this can be accomplished, Chaoge City will be impregnable!"

"But..." Wen Zhong gave a bitter smile.

"The theory is good, but to set up such a peerless array that can bear the Human Path Fortune and be precisely controlled, the requirements for the person setting it up are frighteningly high."

"Ordinary Jie Sect Disciple probably don't have this ability."

"Although this old minister knows a little about formations, in front of experts, I am merely showing off my limited skills."

Wen Zhong was telling the truth.

Although he was the most outstanding disciple among the Third-generation disciples Interception Sect, he specialized in his own field.

He was indeed powerless against such a world-changing, unparalleled formation.

"This old minister cannot think of anyone capable of shouldering this heavy responsibility in the short term."

"I'm afraid I'll have to return to Golden Ao Island to personally inform my master about this matter."

"Let my master decide; let's see if we can find a master skilled in this art to help."

Although he was the leader of the Third-generation disciples in the Interception Sect, he was very popular.

But such a heaven-defying formation can't be accomplished by just a few junior brothers and sisters.

We need to find those truly Great Powers.

But those Great Powers are all in seclusion, cultivating in seclusion; they're not so easy to invite.

Di Xin smiled, as if he had expected Wen Zhong to say this.

"There's no need to trouble your teacher to make a selection."

"I do have a few candidates in my possession."

Wen Zhong was taken aback.

"Is there a candidate for the King?"

"Whom does Your the King speak of?"

Di Xin's gaze was deep as he slowly uttered a few names.

"The Three Immortal Islands, and the three Your Ladyship Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao."

"And the Ten Heavenly Lords of Golden Ao Island."

Wen Zhong's body jolted violently, his eyes widening instantly as he stared at Di Xin in disbelief.

The Three Maidens of Sanxiao spend most of their time cultivating in seclusion on the Three Immortal Islands, rarely venturing into the mortal world.

The Ten Heavenly Lords spent most of their time in seclusion on Golden Ao Island practicing formations.

The King lives deep within the palace and has never ventured far from home.

How did they manage to learn about Golden Ao Island, so far away in the East Sea, and the personnel situation within the Interception Sect?

Since the new king ascended the throne, Wen Zhong felt that he, a veteran of three reigns, was becoming increasingly incomprehensible.

The King's plans and thoughts are unpredictable and whimsical.

He could attribute all of this to the King's extraordinary talent and wisdom, and that he himself was dull-witted and unable to keep up with the King's thinking.

But now, the King actually knows exactly who in his Interception Sect could set up such a terrifying array?

How is that possible!

If it weren't for the fact that Your the King possesses the Human Emperor's Luck, making you impervious to all laws and unapproachable to all evil, then you wouldn't be able to get close to anyone.

He even began to suspect that the King might be being controlled by someone.

"The Grand Tutor seems quite surprised?"

Di Xin's voice rang out at just the right moment, interrupting Wen Zhong's wild thoughts.

Wen Zhong took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in his heart.

"This old minister... truly does not understand."

"The Sanxiao Martial Uncle and the Ten Heavenly Lords Martial Uncle live in seclusion year-round, detached from worldly affairs."

"How does Your the King, residing in Chaoge, know the names and array formation skills of these senior Martial Uncle?"

Di Xin Wen Zhong's gaze, which was filled with shock and confusion, Di Xin calmly uttered three words.

"Huoyun Cave."

Boom!

Upon hearing those three words, all of Wen Zhong's doubts vanished instantly, replaced by a profound sense of realization and shock.

I see!

It's the Huoyun Cave!

It is the Huoyun Cave, Human Race Holy Land!

No wonder!

No wonder the King's style of doing things changed drastically after he ascended the throne; he has a thorough understanding of the world's affairs!

No wonder the King can know everything that happens in the world without leaving Chaoge, and even knows the secrets of his Interception Sect!

It turns out that behind the King stands the entire Human Race Holy Land!

They are the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Forefathers of the Human Clan!

Your the King, you are indeed the chosen Human Emperor! You are the true Human Emperor, recognized even by the Huoyun Cave!

"I see... This old minister understands!"

"Your the King is the chosen Human Emperor, blessed by the Forefathers the past; this is a great fortune for the Great Shang Dynasty!"

But then, he looked troubled.

"But Your the King..."

"The candidate is excellent, but this old minister... I'm afraid I can't persuade him to come."

"The Sanxiao Martial Uncle and the Ten Heavenly Lords are the old minister's Martial Uncle, and they hold extremely high positions within the sect."

"Although I am a disciple of the Saint Mother Jinling and hold a high position of power in the Shang Dynasty, in their eyes I am nothing more than a junior."

"The Ten Heavenly Lords are easy to persuade. They are forthright and enjoy studying formations. This old minister might be able to persuade them, even if it means risking his reputation."

"But what about Martial Uncle Sanxiao..."

"The three of them had long since withdrawn from worldly affairs, Pure and Inactive."

"Even if my master Saint Mother Jinling, were to intervene, she might not be able to persuade them to descend the mountain and meddle in worldly Karma."

"Moreover, my master would never agree to my disturbing so many of my Martial Uncle' secluded cultivation at once."

Wen Zhong didn't continue speaking at this point, but his meaning was already quite clear.

Not enough face.

We can't afford to hire so many people.

Di Xin was not surprised to see Wen Zhong's troubled expression.

He naturally knew that it was difficult to invite the Sanxiao.

In the Investiture of the Gods, if Zhao Gongming hadn't died tragically, cursed to death by Lu Ya with the Nailhead Seven Arrows Book, these three wouldn't have descended the mountain.

But now, he has better leverage.

"Grand Tutor, rest assured."

"Since I sent you to invite them, I am naturally absolutely certain of my success."

"When you go to Golden Ao Island and meet your master, the Saint Mother Jinling, you only need to convey one message for me."

Wen Zhong asked instinctively, "What did you say?"

Di Xin suppressed his smile, his gaze sharp as lightning, and an unprecedented aura of majesty erupted from him.

"Tribulation is approaching."

"The Human Emperor is willing to stand with the Jie Sect through thick and thin."

Wen Zhong's pupils suddenly contracted.

Tribulation!

These two words exploded in his ears like a thunderclap.

Your the King even knows about the "Tribulation"?!

Was this also something Huoyun Cave told him?

If that's the case, then wouldn't that mean...?

"Your the King..." Wen Zhong's voice trembled.

"This is also... Huoyun Cave told the King?"

"Yes." Di Xin shifted the blame again without any psychological burden.

"Then... will Huoyun Cave intervene?" Wen Zhong's eyes shone with hope.

If that's the case, then it would be a huge Variables!

If the Human Race Holy Land, Huoyun Cave, is willing to lend a hand and join forces with his Interception Sect.

With such Tribulation, why should the Jie Interception Sect worry about not being able to safely weather it?

Seeing the ecstatic joy and anticipation welling up in Wen Zhong's eyes, Di Xin shook his head, shattering his illusions.

"No."

"Huoyun Cave should not be touched lightly unless Human Clan is facing annihilation, and we will certainly not interfere in sectarian disputes."

"This time, they won't make a move."

The light in Wen Zhong's eyes dimmed instantly.

Indeed, how could Huoyun Cave easily allow the Interception Sect to interfere in the Killing Tribulation of the Saint?

I was being too optimistic.

Seeing Wen Zhong's disappointed expression, Di Xin suddenly smiled.

That smile carried an air of domineering confidence.

"Grand Tutor, why be disappointed?"

Although Huoyun Cave did not make a move.

"But I remain."

Di Xin straightened his back, and in the vast hall, his figure seemed to rise infinitely, until it reached the sky and stood tall.

"I am the Human Emperor."

"He is the true Human Emperor, recognized by Human Path Fortune."

"Human Emperor, the Fortune of the Human Clan will remain."

"As long as I stand with the Interception Sect, the future of the Human Clan will be on the Interception Sect's side."

Wen Zhong stared blankly at the king before him.

That unparalleled confidence, that heroic spirit to withstand Tribulation single-handedly.

Even this cultivator who had lived for countless years felt his blood boil.

a long time.

Wen Zhong took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply.

This time, he neither questioned nor tried to dissuade him.

"This old minister... understands!"

"Your the King, rest assured!"

"Your Majesty, I will immediately return to Golden Ao Island and convey Your the King's will to my master without missing a single word!"

"In any case, I will definitely invite the Sanxiao Martial Uncle and the Ten Heavenly Lords to Chaoge!"

"Help the King set up the great formation!"

Di Xin nodded and helped Wen Zhong.

"Good."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Grand Tutor."

Go ahead, and come back soon.

"Your Majesty, I take my leave!"

Wen Zhong bowed deeply once more, then turned and strode away.

His steps were firm and powerful, and his back view exuded a sense of determination.

Since Your the King has such ambition...

What is there to fear if he Wen Zhong?

Even if it means breaking these old bones, we must persuade those senior Martial Uncle to come down the mountain!

Watching Wen Zhong's figure disappear outside the palace gate.

Di Xin watched Wen Zhong's departing figure, the sharpness in his eyes gradually faded, transforming into a deep, dark pool.

"Clarify Sect..."

"I want to see what happens when Chaoge City becomes a den of dragons and tigers."

"What more do you want from me, to take my people?"