If You Won't Hand It Over, No Matter. My Zhu Clan Will Take It Ourselves

Time passed little by little.

The powerful members of the Liu Clan remained quietly within the formation, showing no intention of coming out to stop them.

On the other side, most of the Zhu Clan's powerful members were hidden away, and from the outside, they appeared completely quiet, their activities unknown.

The atmosphere on the field became unusually quiet for a moment.

However, everyone present had already anticipated this.

"The Zhu Clan is so quiet right now; it seems they're planning something big," someone said to the person next to them.

"That's not necessarily true." The man shook his head.

"You forgot? Just now you came on strong, but then you immediately said you'd forgive and forget. Now, you might just be holding back."

"That's true." The person who had spoken earlier nodded and glanced at the location of the Liu Clan.

"In any case, the Liu Clan is definitely not going to be safe."

That's for sure.

This place is far away.

Wu Xiao, accompanied by Wu Fa, gazed at this place from afar.

Sensing the aura emanating from the group of people from the Mystic Yang Realm, Wu Xiao closed his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he silently murmured something.

After a long while, he opened his eyes, his face showing a hint of uncertainty.

"The Thousand-Year Mystery has changed; could it be because of what happens today?"

As he spoke, he looked at the Wu Fa:

"What might you have noticed?"

The Wu Fa her head:

"With my abilities, I cannot discern anything."

After a pause, Wu Fa continued:

"Unless, it is the imperial prince of the Liu Clan who appears."

Wu Xiao nodded, his gaze returning to the Liu Clan's location. After a moment, he said:

"Given this, I'm afraid the Liu Clan has already hidden that imperial prince elsewhere, and he should not show himself."

As they were talking...

At this moment, the shield erected by the Zhu Clan in the distance suddenly dissipated.

Buzz.

Everyone present felt an extremely strong surge of power emanating from it.

The next moment, this power seemed to twist and change the area that was shrouded, until it formed a complex and dynamic place.

What appeared before everyone's eyes was a scene that was dark in the center, perfectly round, and surrounded by countless layers of gray of varying shades.

"Really?!"

Seeing this, Zhong Ming's eyes widened in shock:

"Did these powerful members of the Zhu Clan create a black hole?"

The resemblance is uncanny.

On the other side.

Compared to the reactions of Zhong Ming, Liu Clan, and various factions in the Misty Clear Realm, the powerful figures from the Huang Clan and Shen Clan were clearly not too surprised.

As top-tier forces in the Mystic Yang Realm, they are generally aware of each other's methods.

The scene unfolding before us is a prime example of the Zhu Clan's highly advantageous method of providing support, known as the Gray Ring Cave.

The area that this cave can span is extremely far, far beyond the reach of ordinary teleportation methods. Moreover, once this cave is built on both sides, it can achieve the effect of making distant places seem like next door.

There is almost no time difference between traveling on both sides.

Once one foot goes in, the other foot will come out.

Such effectiveness provides a significant advantage, whether for providing support or for escaping.

"The Zhu Clan is preparing for a major investment."

Among the Huang Clan, a powerful figure looked towards the Gray Ring Cave, his brows furrowing:

"But relying solely on numbers, it's unlikely they can successfully advance into the Liu Clan."

The Liu Clan was not a latecomer; their years of development and accumulated defenses were not so easily breached.

If it were so easy to break, they would have acted already.

"Using the strongest members of their clan as a base, they probably intend to end the battle quickly, but that would only be possible if they had their Huang Clan's ancestor come over."

"The expenditure on this Gray Ring Cave is truly extraordinary. Such a massive undertaking, if it fails to achieve any results, then I'm afraid..." A powerful member of the Shen Clan said, then suddenly shook his head and smiled:

"Well, hopefully we'll come back empty-handed."

On the other side.

Looking at this scene, Long Yang also began to have some doubts:

"Are these powerful figures from the Mystic Yang Realm really only after that chair?"

He didn't quite understand it; it was just a rather special object.

If we're really talking about value, the Xuanwu that the Liu clan created, which reverted to its ancestral form, is clearly the most valuable.

Thinking about it, a guess suddenly flashed through Long Yang's mind:

"Could it be that the arrival of the Mystic Yang Realm forces here was also part of the Liu Clan's plan, just to cover their tracks?"

If we follow this line of thinking, then the Black Tortoise Atavism, and this is what happens here.

Is it really just for a chair?

"It's unlikely."

Long Yang shook his head, glanced into the distance, and murmured softly:

"Third Uncle, be reliable, it's about time you came."

When all parties have their own thoughts.

A figure stepped out from the Gray Ring Cave.

The moment it appeared, everyone felt the fluctuations of the Gray Ring Cave. At the same time, several powerful members of the Zhu Clan, who were the foundation of this cave, visibly became more solemn.

Of course, not many people paid attention to the powerful members of the Zhu Clan.

At this moment, most of the eyes on the field were focused on the figure that had stepped out.

He appeared to be middle-aged, with a square face and little expression, yet his brows conveyed a sense of authority without anger.

"Chief."

Zhu Sheng spoke up, saying:

"The Huang Clan and Shen Clan mean they will not cooperate; let us go first."

This figure was none other than Zhu Zhu, the patriarch of the Zhu Clan.

"Knew."

Zhu Zhu nodded, his gaze sweeping over the Huang Clan and Shen Clan, but he didn't say much, only stating:

"I hope that both your clans will keep their promises."

Having said that, he looked toward the location of the Liu Clan.

"If you refuse to hand it over, so be it; my Zhu Clan will take it."

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable authority.

The words had barely left his lips when many members of the Liu Clan frowned.

That's incredibly arrogant!

Zhu Zhu ignored the Liu Clan's reaction and did not wait for their response.

After he finished speaking, he turned his back and looked towards the location of the Gray Ring Cave.

Everyone's gaze followed Zhu Zhu's.

One breath, two breaths, Sanxi.

Just Sanxi later.

Another figure emerged from the Gray Ring Cave.

Judging from the aura alone, this figure was not particularly remarkable and not even worth noting.

However, when they appeared, many people clearly noticed that some of the powerful members of the Zhu Clan who formed the foundation of the Gray Ring Cave had tense bodies and faces.

It even seemed extremely difficult for them.

Upon seeing this, almost all the powerful figures on the Misty Clear Realm side were shocked.

The person who came this time must be someone of higher status than the Zhu Clan Changzhi!

Upon seeing the newcomer's appearance, the expressions of everyone present changed.

"Could this be a rising star of the Zhu Clan?"

"This young man is indeed handsome, but why send a junior at a time like this? Does he possess some extraordinary talent?"

"This junior seems rather complicated..."

On the Misty Clear Realm side, there was more confusion, curiosity, and solemnity from the Liu Clan.

At this time, the emergence of a prodigy among the younger generation is somewhat unconventional.

But since the Zhu Clan allowed them to come, there must be a reason.

And the more it is like this, the harder it is to guess.