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

Those watching the battle were horrified. They had been the first to stick their necks out and were almost killed. Their ancestors were fighting to the death, and they needed to think things through. In fact, their enemies were right in front of them, yet they were powerless to do anything about it.

They themselves understood that having so many Emperor-level divine weapons in front of them was enough to hold back the Emperor's will until it completely disappeared. At that point, they would lose the initiative and become fish on a chopping block, at the mercy of others. No matter how angry they were, it would be of no use.

"kill!"

The Golden Crow Clan Chief seemed to have lost his mind, shouting at the Great Emperor's will: "Please, Ancestor, take action and kill those traitors!"

In an instant, the Emperor's will seemed to possess a magical herb, stopping abruptly and heading towards the Vermilion Bird Clan. At this moment, the heavens and earth trembled, and everyone fell silent, especially the Golden Crow Clan.

"What a bunch of fools, so easily swayed by a few words, no wonder they're headed for destruction."

The powerful members of the Vermilion Bird Clan were furious. They were so angry that instead of killing their enemies right in front of them, they were attacking them. What was this if not foolishness?

"How could I not want that too?"

The Golden Crow Clan Chief said coldly, "Of course I wish I could destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty, especially that tenth prince of the Great Zhou. I wish I could cut him into a thousand pieces. But we are not stupid."

"If this continues, everything our Golden Crow Clan has done will be in vain. Our clansmen will die in vain, and the Emperor's will will completely disappear from this world, leaving us with nothing to do."

“If your Vermilion Bird Clan and Demon Pavilion had simply provided us with an Emperor-level divine weapon, our Golden Crow Clan would not be in such a predicament.”

Just as he said, how could he not want to destroy the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even to tear that tenth prince of the Great Zhou to pieces?

Five Emperor-level divine weapons suppressed this world, and even if the will of an Emperor were to be revived, they would be helpless.

Especially when they saw the allies of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they did not hesitate to take out the Emperor-level divine weapon.

The Golden Crow Clan Chief felt a wave of despair, and the killing intent on his face intensified.

If these fools were comparable to the allies of the Great Zhou Dynasty and directly offered him an Emperor-level divine weapon, they wouldn't have ended up like this.

At this moment, the Great Emperor's will and the remaining powerful members of the Golden Crow Clan, like a suicide squad, charged towards the Vermilion Bird Clan and the Demon Pavilion without regard for anything else.

Immediately, the Vermilion Bird Clan hastily activated its formation, using Emperor-level divine weapons to resist the Great Emperor's will of the Golden Crow Clan.

Seeing this, the powerful members of the Golden Crow Clan were filled with immense anger.

It turns out they had prepared an Emperor-level divine weapon long ago, but they just wouldn't use it to help them, which led to them falling into this predicament.

boom!
The heavens and earth roared as the Great Emperor's will raged across the land, overwhelming everything. With a single punch, he destroyed the Vermilion Bird Clan's Emperor-level divine weapon. As if entering an uninhabited realm, he tore apart the Vermilion Bird Clan's formation with both hands, crushing through them like a war chariot.

The entire world of the Vermilion Bird God Clan was filled with a roar, and endless light burst forth, like a scene of human fireworks.

Li Qiye saw all of this through the Realm of All Heavens, and saw the world of the Vermilion Bird God Clan shimmering with light.

Although it was somewhat tragic, this light was indeed the most magnificent light Li Qiye had ever seen in his life.

"It was truly an incredibly spectacular fireworks display."

Li Qiye couldn't help but complain.

Everyone was speechless. What exactly are you focusing on? Why are you paying attention to these fireworks instead of the Vermilion Bird Clan's situation?
Moreover, these were not fireworks at all; they were the flames of war generated by the collision of countless supernatural powers.

However, thanks to Li Qiye's reminder, everyone began to focus their energy, and the clash of flames was indeed like fireworks, dazzling and colorful, as if it were the most brilliant light in the world.

"You know what, it really is as dazzling and colorful as fireworks."

"As expected of Prince Qiye, his focus is always on the extraordinary."

"The dazzling fireworks are built on the foundation of countless lives, but how many people know what lies hidden behind these magnificent fireworks?"

"Stop your rambling and just watch the show. Whether this succeeds or not is also related to our Great Zhou Dynasty. But speaking of which, why didn't the Demon Pavilion and the Vermilion Bird Clan make a move before?"

"With the Emperor's will restored, and with their assistance, deploying Emperor-level divine weapons can greatly weaken the power of the Great Zhou Dynasty's Emperor-level divine weapons. This will create many opportunities for the Golden Crow Clan to inflict heavy losses on the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"If it were them who made the move, the Golden Crow Clan wouldn't be in such despair, desperately trying to drag them down with them."

"How dare you ask such a question? Just how miserable is the Golden Crow Clan? Don't you know that if they dare to make a move, the Great Zhou Dynasty will survive this calamity and then deal with them?"

"You saw those heavenly tribulations too. Do you think these two major forces are any better than the Golden Crow Clan?"

“Once the Heavenly Tribulation engulfs their lair, the entire race will suffer heavy casualties. Most importantly, even if they take action, they may not be able to kill the Tenth Prince of the Great Zhou.”

"You all know the effects of that Heavenly Mirror. It's an Emperor-level divine weapon from the Void Dao. If the Tenth Prince of the Great Zhou wants to leave, probably no one can stop him. Killing him will be extremely difficult."

"If we fail to kill the tenth prince of the Great Zhou and allow him to grow stronger, it will be an absolute nightmare for them."

"It's not worth offending the Great Zhou Dynasty for the sake of a dying Golden Crow God Clan member."

The Vermilion Bird Clan and the Demon Pavilion watched coldly, which surprised many people.

Because the Golden Crow Emperor's will has been revived, if they intervene, with the help of two more Emperor-level divine weapons, they might be able to break through the protection of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This would present an opportunity to kill Li Qiye. To some powerful individuals, it would be an excellent opportunity. However, to wise people, it would not be an opportunity at all, but rather a path to the extinction of the entire race.

Because they had absolutely no chance of killing Li Qiye, the effects of the Heavenly Mirror deterred them from pursuing him.

Several illusory emperors at the seventh level of the Saint Realm were unable to break through the protection of the Heavenly Mirror, so how could they possibly do it? Besides, the Great Zhou Dynasty was not to be underestimated and had many powerful figures.

If they actually take action and encounter a heavenly tribulation, they will definitely not be able to escape it, and their fate will probably be even worse than that of the Golden Crow God Clan.

The main reason is that the Heavenly Tribulation is too powerful, coupled with the miraculous abilities of the Heavenly Mirror, which makes many forces incredibly powerful, especially the unpredictable void abilities.

The fact that the Heavenly Mirror could pass through the Great Emperor's formation and directly enter the small world was enough to make any major power wary.

They were also afraid of being targeted by the Great Zhou Dynasty and then being directly sent into their little world. Once they were actually sent in, the young people of their clan would certainly not be able to escape.

These young people are absolutely their future. Once they all die, their industry will definitely decline and gradually fall into ruin.

For this reason, they simply didn't dare to gamble. (End of Chapter)