Half an hour later.
Chen Qingyu left the Saint Yuan Minor Realm, taking with him all the treasures in the entire Emperor Yuan's Treasury.
Without a doubt:
The remaining elders of the Emperor Yuan Palace certainly didn't dare to stop him; they could only watch as he took away the Emperor Yuan's legacy.
The Emperor Yuan's Treasury contained a large number of precious treasures, many of which were unique treasures in the Desolate Continent, greatly enhancing the Chen Clan's foundation and strength.
After the unification of the Desolate Continent:
As the nominal and de facto ruling Lineage, the Chen Clan of Changluo clan, with the legacy left by Emperor Yuan, was bound to enter a period of rapid development.
soon:
Chen Qingyu, having returned to the Divine Capital, found the Ninth Ancestor.
While entrusting Emperor Yuan's legacy to him for safekeeping, he also told Ninth Ancestor about his discoveries and speculations in the Emperor Yuan Palace.
The Ninth Ancestor was greatly surprised upon hearing this:
"Is this... is this real?"
The Ninth Ancestor looked utterly shocked, seemingly finding it hard to accept:
"Is the mastermind behind this war someone else entirely? Or is it Emperor Yuan's inner demons?"
"Good."
Chen Qingyu nodded and said:
"My deduction, even if it's not the truth, should be fairly close."
"At least, we can verify quite a few things from the experiences of Wu Chenkong, Saint King Tianchen, and others."
"This..."
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Ancestor hesitated slightly.
"Why would the Emperor Yuan, who was perfectly fine, develop inner demons?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu pondered for a moment and said:
"Based on my speculation, he was likely injured, or something went wrong while practicing his cultivation technique."
"I stayed in the Emperor Yuan Palace for an extra half hour, specifically examining the books and records left by the Emperor Yuan, trying to find any clues."
"Unfortunately, I couldn't find any of his personal accounts, only some of his thoughts and reflections."
"Without relevant records, I have no way of knowing Emperor Yuan's experiences, and naturally cannot determine the specific reasons."
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Ancestor frowned:
"Then his inner demons won't return to the Desolate Continent, will they?"
"If he comes back, it'll be a huge problem!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu shook his head and said:
"Probably not."
"After Emperor Yuan died, he was resurrected and gained his freedom. Without any hesitation, he left immediately."
"Unless there are unforeseen circumstances, he most likely will not return to this Desolate Continent."
Upon hearing this, the Ninth Ancestor's expression softened considerably, and he nodded, saying:
"If that's the case, it's not unacceptable."
"This Desolate Continent is too small to accommodate two quasi -Quasi-Emperor. It's a good thing he left."
Or, the Ninth Ancestor paused for a moment, then said meaningfully:
"Now, with the major holy lands taking action frequently, the remnants of the Sage Evolution Palace in various places have been almost completely wiped out."
"Including the personnel from the Emperor Yuan Palace in the Northern Region, they should also wisely withdraw after the Saint Yuan Minor Realm reopens."
"If you want to do anything, you'd better hurry."
Upon hearing this, Chen Qingyu's expression shifted slightly.
It is obvious:
He understood the unspoken meaning in the Ninth Ancestor's words—
This was a reminder that if he were to take action against the masterminds behind the Divine Capital calamity in the capital city among the various alien holy lands, he needed to act quickly.
Once the Desolate Continent is completely stabilized, it will be time to reward those who have contributed and formulate a future strategy for the Desolate Continent.
At that point, as the leader of the alliance, if he wanted to consider the overall situation, it would be difficult for him to take action against these meritorious officials.
"Don't worry, Ancestor, I know what I'm doing."
Chen Qingyu's eyes flickered slightly, and he said:
"This is not difficult; we just need to find a smart person to lead by example."
"I think the Spirit Race's ancestor is quite impressive..."
The Spirit Clan Royal Court.
Within the deep space carved out atop the towering canopy of the Ancestral Tree.
"Well..."
The Spirit Race Ancestor received Chen Qingyu's message and couldn't help but sigh:
"What was bound to happen has finally happened."
He shook his head, and with a thought, summoned two other Spirit Race at the Extreme Transformation Realm Saint.
In this great battle:
The Holy Land Alliance suffered relatively few casualties. The Spirit Race was fortunate; all three of their Saint survived without sustaining serious injuries.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
With a flash of spiritual light, two powerful figures emerged one after the other.
One was a female Saint with long, light green hair, and the other was a middle-aged man with short, dark green hair and a hooked nose.
"Uncle."
The female Spirit Race Saint with light green hair spoke first:
"Why have you summoned us?"
The Spirit Race Ancestor remained expressionless and said calmly:
"The alliance leader just sent me a message."
Upon hearing his words, the two Saint' expressions immediately changed, and the female Saint asked:
What was the content of the message?
The Spirit Race patriarch sighed and turned to look at the hook-nosed, middle-aged male Saint:
"He wants to investigate the events of the great calamity in the Divine Capital back then!"
Upon hearing this statement:
The female Saint's expression changed slightly, while the hook-nosed man's expression changed drastically, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes.
"What... what did the alliance leader say? How is he going to deal with me?"
He asked eagerly, a feeling of unease welling up inside him.
no way:
Of the three Saint of the Spirit Race, the ancestor, who is the most senior and the most powerful, is a neutral party, another is a moderate party, and only he can be considered a radical party.
What happened back then was that he overruled all objections and pressured the two by uniting with other holy sites, forcing them to back down and agree to the plan to take action in the Divine Capital.
More than sixty years ago:
They almost succeeded. If the Ninth Ancestor hadn't emerged from seclusion, displayed astonishing strength, and unleashed a massacre, the Divine Capital would surely have fallen, and the Great Void Authority would likely have been lost.
With the Great Void Authority in their hands, they had a foothold, could seek greater benefits, and force the Human Race to back down.
But ultimately they failed.
After their defeat, they didn't expect to be held accountable, since no matter how strong the Chen Clan was, they couldn't possibly overpower all the alien holy lands.
But what they never expected was:
Sixty years later, the most direct victim of that great chaos gave birth to an unprecedented and invincible genius who now reigns supreme over the world.
Now, it's his turn to pay the price for what happened back then.
"The alliance leader has given you two paths."
A hint of pity flickered in the eyes of the Spirit Race Ancestor:
"Either commit suicide to atone for your sins, or cripple your cultivation, destroy your Divine Treasure, and live out your days in peace."
As he finished speaking:
The man with the hooked nose's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed in shock and anger:
"That's impossible!"
"Are they trying to force me to die?!"
He cannot accept either of these paths!
How could a Saint of the Extreme Transformation Realm, with thousands of years of life remaining, willingly commit suicide?
To cripple one's cultivation is even more impossible. To become a cripple and lose everything would be worse than death!
"It is a pity."
The Spirit Race Ancestor shook his head and sighed:
Even if he tries to force you to die, what can you do about it?
"When you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price; it's just a matter of sooner or later."
"Now, that day has come."
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