Chapter 1869: Battle Against Nine Clans Again

was shocked, but his face remained impassive as he said, "Xuan Yuan Xing, do you want me to draw my sword again!"Xuan Yuan Xing completely ignored Wei Zhengyang's words, wiped his mouth, and looked u...A hint of anger flashed across the serene face of Dao Zun, the true self.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he was last angered, but unexpectedly, a little ginger cloud pushed him to this point.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to acknowledge that if he missed this opportunity to destroy the Shan Hai Realm, as long as Jiang Yun stayed hidden within and did not come out, relying on the protection of the Shan Hai Realm, he would have no way to deal with him.

And with enough time to grow, when he appears again, the threat he poses will be even greater.

Therefore, he must take advantage of the current turmoil in the Shan Hai Realm and destroy the Shan Hai Realm completely while it is still recovering from its major injuries.

"Lonely as the night!"

The words came out of Dao Zun's mouth, gritted through with hatred!

If it weren't for Ye Guchen, if his own deity could move freely, there would be none of these troubles. He would have already destroyed the Shan Hai Realm long ago.

Now that he thought about it, these matters held no significance anymore. Therefore, the Daoist Master slowly closed his eyes.

As he closed his eyes, a vast amount of death energy suddenly surged beneath him, endless and filling the desolate land.

These death energies, after appearing, quickly condensed into a human face in the air. The expressionless face stared at Dao Zun and said: "What brings you to me"

The Daoist Lord opened his eyes and looked at the face before him. "Senro, I need you to bring the Ghost Clan and the undead to the world of the living to aid me in battle!"

This face, it is none other than Senro, the lord of the Senro Ghost Realm.

From the tone in which he addressed the Dao Lord, it was clear that he held no reverence for this venerated figure of the Dao domain. He treated him as an equal.

Hearing the words of Dao Zun, Senluo's expression involuntarily changed slightly and asked: "Who to fight"

The Patriarch's strength, he was very clear about it. However, now the Patriarch was asking for his help, which made him somewhat disbelieving.

The Daoist Zun said softly, "Let's fight another round with the Nine Clans!"

These four words caused a gleam to flash suddenly in Senluo's eyes. "The Nine Clans have reappeared"

Back then, the Daoist Lord was able to wipe out nine clans partly because he had the assistance of the Ghost Race led by Sen Luo.

Therefore, Muroto should be clearer than anyone else about the meaning of this sentence.

And the Venerable also lightly nodded and said, "Yes!"

"How many people do I need to bring"

> The more the merrier, the stronger the better!!

Sennro's eyes flashed with a dazzling light once more!

You have to know, back when the War of the Nine Clans happened, Senro didn't bring many people. And now Dao Zun is making such a request, it goes without saying that this time Dao Zun must have run into trouble.

Although he was shocked, Senro nodded without hesitation. "Good! When"

"The sooner the better, preferably right now!"

Sennro's eyes narrowed into slits. The Dao Zun constantly needed him to bring as many powerful beings to the mortal realm as possible, and he was surprisingly eager about it.

But he didn't ask for a reason again, just simply said: "Location!"

"In the world of Shan Hai, I have a clone waiting for you there!"

Senro's face showed a flicker of comprehension, then exploded suddenly, transforming back into boundless death energy that vanished from the void.

Watching Senluo's disappearance, Dao Zun also slightly closed his eyes and said: "The Saint Clan will not participate, the Ancient Demon Clan will not make a move. Now, there are only two variables left, Gu Bulao and Dao Wuming."

"Dao Wuming should have already left the Dao Domain and gone to other Dao Domains to find his son. It's impossible for him to know what happened in the Shan Hai Realm."

As for Gu Bulao, since he had the Jiuxiao Venerable and the others go to the Shanhai Realm while he himself stayed in Dao Xu, it means he still cared about the safety of his other three disciples.

With a flick of his hand, the Daoist Master conjured three images before him. Each painting displayed the figures of Dongfang Bo, Situ Jing, and Xuan Yuan Xing.

Looking at the three people, the Daoist suddenly opened his mouth coldly and said, "Is there anything unusual"

Three different voices echoed from within the painting: "There is nothing unusual!"

Then it's settled, if anything feels off, kill them three immediately!

"Yes!"

The Daoist Grandmaster waved his sleeve, and the three paintings in front of him vanished instantly. He continued to mutter to himself: "As long as I control his three disciples, Gu Bulao will not dare to act rashly."

"Ginger Cloud, Ginger Cloud, I believe you will surely suppress my nine clans with the power of annihilation."

But you think that I, who have painstakingly cultivated the Nine Clans, would just let you take them so easily

"With ten thousand cultivators from the Nine Clans, plus the Dead Realm army, it should be foolproof and there shouldn't be anything missing!"

"The Shan Hai Realm, this time is bound to perish!"

The Venerable's mouth slowly released a long breath, the anger on his face completely vanished, and he returned to his calm state.

Even with the appearance of Jiang Yun, a small cultivator who almost made him capsize in the gutter, he was still the Venerable of the Dao Domain.

He was brimming with confidence, believing he could eradicate both Jiangyun and the Shanhai Realm, restoring order to the Dao Domain and returning it to its former glory.

As for the matter of accusing Ginger Cloud of being a traitor to the Realm, it would never spread.

Because once the army of the Dead Realm arrives, no one within the Shan Hai realm will be able to survive and leave.

By then, the Dao Domain would recover to its former state, and he would still be the supreme sovereign in the hearts of all creatures within it!

It's a pity that although the Daoist master had good intentions, he didn't realize he had missed someone in his calculations!

……

Beyond the battlefield, Situ Jing sat cross-legged in a deserted and desolate world.

Above her head, three heavy clouds loomed, nearly covering the entire sky.

Three dark clouds, each containing countless swirling veins, converged into three illusory human figures.

Although the figures are blurry, if someone familiar with Situ Jing saw them, they would surely be able to identify them easily. These three figures are Situ Jing!

Since the Battle of Zhendozong, Jiang Yun disappeared. After sending the disciples of Shanhai Fenzong back to the Shanhai Realm, she returned to Daoxu with Dongfang Bo Xuanhuang and was sent to the Outer Domain Battlefield by Gu Bulao, where she began her cultivation path.

Counting the time, she has been in the extra-dimensional battlefield for decades. Although she has encountered countless dangers, she has also reaped a lot of rewards.

Now, her cultivation has reached the peak of the Heavenly Human Five Tribulations Realm, and she is about to face her final tribulation.

Once she successfully crosses over, she will enter the realm of human-machine convergence!

Not far from Situ Jing, there stood a thin old man in the void. He sometimes looked up at the three dark clouds in the sky and sometimes looked at Situ Jing. His face, creased with wrinkles, was filled with astonishment.

"This Situ Jing actually cultivates three kinds of Dao simultaneously, essence, spirit, and energy, and at the same time comprehends three Dao, welcoming this final tribulation."

"If she manages to get through it successfully, I'm afraid I wouldn't stand a chance against her."

Since the Dao Sovereign has let me watch over her, I absolutely cannot allow her to successfully pass through the tribulation!

Just as the wizened old man gazed at Situ Jing with a sinister look, he was unaware that beyond this realm, within the rift between worlds, another pair of eyes were also fixed upon Situ Jing.

Although this gaze is calm, deep within its depths, one can see a glimmer of guilt and satisfaction!

And the owner of this gaze was a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Behind him, floating hundreds of yards away, were the corpses of countless demonic beasts. There must have been over a hundred of them.

And every corpse had a startlingly consistent cause of death: a small wound on their brow.

Even the wounds didn't bleed!

This wound, it seems, was inflicted by a sword!

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