Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

As Xuanzu spoke, the powerful pressure of the three Emperor-level divine weapons swept over, turning the faces of the Golden Crow Clan's experts pale.

If the Great Zhou Dynasty were to fight them to the death, the Golden Crow Clan would surely perish.

The reason they were so assertive before was because all the races were gathered together, forming a united front.

But now, looking at the situation, he realized that the other major powers of the myriad races seemed to be ignoring him, and none of them stood up to speak for them, for fear of drawing the wrath of the Great Zhou Dynasty upon them.

They were still extremely afraid of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Upon seeing this, the Golden Crow Clan expert angrily said, "Just because you fear the Great Zhou Dynasty, do you allow them to bully our myriad races? Do you allow them to steal the Root of Extreme Yang?"

Upon hearing this, Jing Donglai stepped forward and said, "Great Zhou Dynasty, you don't need to fool people like this. In the entire Nine Netherworld, only your Great Zhou Dynasty could have done what was just described."

He wasn't trying to protect the Golden Crow Clan, but rather to force the Great Zhou Dynasty to hand over the Root of Extreme Yang.

"Our Great Zhou Dynasty never deceives people; if it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist."

Xuanzu said impatiently, "If you continue to pester us, our Great Zhou Dynasty will not mind cooperating with the Dragon Clan. Although the Dragon Clan has declined, I believe they are still willing to cooperate with our Great Zhou Dynasty and take action against you."

Upon hearing this, Jing Donglai's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Are you threatening us?"

"If you see it as a threat, then it is a threat."

Xuanzu said calmly.

However, his gaze was cold, and he possessed an aura of looking down upon the world.

"So what if it's a threat? We say there's no threat, and that's it. If you dare to continue this unreasonable harassment, the Eastern Jin Dynasty will suffer the same fate as you."

"Since we were able to destroy the Eastern Jin Dynasty, we can also annihilate any of your great myriad races."

"You don't need to bring up other races or forces. As long as someone dares to step forward, our Great Zhou Dynasty will fight them to the death."

"No matter the cost, we will be the first to destroy you. I believe you understand that the Great Zhou Dynasty is capable of doing this."

As Xuanzu's voice faded, silence fell over the surrounding area.

As Xuanzu said, the fact that the Great Zhou Dynasty could truly possess three imperial-level divine weapons was its greatest power and its greatest source of confidence.

The human race, on the other hand, was happy to watch the show, since the Root of Extreme Yang wasn't that important to them.

"If the super powers of all races want to join forces to attack the Great Zhou Dynasty, they should ask if the human race agrees. If you want to start a war, we will be the first to object."

"We are the same; we're always ready to oblige."

"Our Ye family will not stand idly by either."

"Our Faxiang School is ready to fight to the bitter end!"

The human forces stepped forward and spoke out.

It wasn't that they had a particularly good relationship with the Great Zhou Dynasty, but rather that all the races wanted to join forces to deal with the human race, so they naturally wouldn't sit idly by.

They won't pay attention to you in a one-on-one fight, but they certainly won't agree to unite all races to deal with a major human force.

Like all races, they used to fight each other openly and secretly, but once the issue of the human race is involved, most of the super powers will unite and rally together.

"Since the human ruler wants to start a war, then all our races will accompany him to the end."

Jing Donglai gritted his teeth and said.

"No, no, no, our Nine-Tailed Divine Fox clan will not participate in the struggle for the Root of Extreme Yang. The Demon Pavilion cannot represent the will of all our races."

Immediately, representatives from all races stepped forward and spoke up.

It was like a slap in the face to Jing Donglai, making him extremely embarrassed and unable to save face.

The fact that other races were so united while the myriad races were so disorganized infuriated Jing Donglai.

"Under these circumstances, you want to leave the myriad races?" Jing Donglai stared intently at the powerful member of the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox clan and said in a deep voice.

"It is your business to compete for the Root of Extreme Yang, but our Nine-Tailed Divine Fox Clan will absolutely not participate."

A powerful member of the Nine-Tailed Divine Fox clan snorted and said, "So what if we manage to seize the Root of Extreme Yang? Who will get it?"

"Is it only for your Demon Pavilion? Besides, once a great war breaks out, both sides will suffer heavy losses. Who should bear the responsibility for that?"

"Don't even mention that your Demon Pavilion can afford it; what do you have to offer to bear it?"

She was already quite annoyed; she came to watch the show, not to fight.

Moreover, this matter had nothing to do with them, yet they had to participate and pay the price, which naturally displeased the powerful members of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

If the things they were fighting over were useful to them, that would be another matter. But clearly, what they were fighting over was only useful to the ancient royal families of these major races.

Even if they manage to snatch it, it will still end up being theirs.

Since it's not their turn, why should the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan get involved? She doesn't want to jeopardize the future of her entire clan for this.

"Our Xuanwu clan also chooses to withdraw and not participate in this matter."

"The same applies to our Qilin clan."

All the ancient royal families of the other myriad races stood up and expressed their opinions.

Upon seeing this, the powerful members of the White Tiger Clan fell into deep thought, feeling that they had also suffered a loss.

What the hell.

The root of extreme yang has no particular benefit for them, so what benefit would they gain from participating in it?

"Our White Tiger God Clan also chooses to withdraw."

With the withdrawal of the White Tiger Clan, the three ancient royal clans quickly fell silent, seemingly never expecting such an outcome.

Almost simultaneously, a terrifying aura rose into the sky from the Land of Abandoned Gods.

Soon a figure appeared, standing with his hands behind his back, proudly standing in the sky.

He looked down at the crowd with an arrogant expression and said, "The Root of Extreme Yang belongs to our ancestor. Whoever took it, hand it over immediately, or you will surely suffer annihilation."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone present was shocked.

Seeing this person emerge from the Land of Forsaken Gods, and being so arrogant and disdainful of everyone, immediately shocked many forces.

They kept scrutinizing the man before them, as if trying to confirm whether he was a powerful figure from the Land of Abandoned Gods.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the man remained expressionless and indifferent, his eyes like a sharp knife.

Are you questioning what I just said?

The man frowned, his gaze turning cold.

The aura belonging to the Saint Realm was released, and the powerful aura made everyone breathless.

Especially those powerful cultivators at the Void Realm, faced with the man's oppressive aura, felt breathless and as if they would suffocate immediately.

"This person should be a powerful figure from the Land of Abandoned Gods."

The myriad races were overjoyed, and smiles appeared on their faces.

Since they cannot obtain the Root of Extreme Yang, then the Great Zhou Dynasty should not expect to obtain it either.

Furthermore, they were eager to know if the Great Zhou Dynasty would still possess the same fortitude as before, given that the people of the Forsaken Land were present. (End of Chapter)