Fuxi's Eight Trigrams Deduced the Demon Realm; the Demons' Unease: They... Were Breaking In?

"Human Emperor Fuxi?"

"We pay respects to the Heavenly Sovereign."

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi..."

Upon seeing Fuxi appear, the Dragon Clan's several Old Ancestors spoke up.

They observed the proper courtesies.

The Human Race cultivators, meanwhile, were filled with guilt and regret.

Shennong did not even dare meet Fuxi's eyes.

In this war, Fuxi had neither called upon the Human Race to fight in his own name nor appeared on the battlefield to aid them.

Fuxi believed that the greater picture had to come first, and clan wars could not be started lightly.

Once a clan war began,

no matter how close the two clans' past cooperation had been, the resulting rift would ultimately never heal, and their relationship would struggle to return to what it once was.

At that time, Shennong's reason had already been consumed by rage.

He had insisted on avenging his daughter.

Shennong was the current shared ruler of the Human Race, the Human Emperor.

Naturally, Fuxi was not in a position to say much.

He neither stopped him nor involved himself in this private grievance.

But now, Great Sage Dao Venerate had exposed the truth.

Today's great battle in the East Sea

was far from a simple private grievance.

The upper ranks of both the Human Race and Dragon Clan had actually been infiltrated, with Demon Race agents planted among them.

Only because they had been plotted against by the Demon Race had today's East Sea tragedy occurred.

The Human Race and Dragon Clan had suffered grievous losses and formed a hatred that would be difficult to dispel. Naturally, he had to step forward as an intermediary: first, to eliminate the Demon Race and prevent future trouble; second, to stabilize the relationship between both sides.

"Brother Fuxi, I..."

Shennong was overcome with guilt and was just