The God of Heavens

Chapter 320 Times have changed, our family has declined.

At the summit of the Big Dipper, in the outer starry sky.

An unprecedented confrontation between the ultimate beings is unfolding, with more than a dozen imperial weapons each unleashing their supreme domains, weaving together a terrifying spectacle that makes the heavens tremble.

These ultimate weapons, with just a slight touch of their aura, triggered a world-destroying spectacle, illuminating the entire star field in a way that was both magnificent and terrifying.

Mortals knelt in prayer, while the cultivators trembled with fear.

This is the most spectacular grand feast since the age of mythology, as if all the great emperors and ancient sovereigns of the past and present are fighting each other from afar!
Deep within the seven forbidden zones of life in the Eastern Wilderness, several wills that had been dormant for millennia were awakened.

"So many imperial laws intertwined... Could it be that a fellow Daoist has emerged prematurely, initiating a dark upheaval?" A cold divine thought rippled through the Primordial Ancient Mine.

"Heh..." A sneer came from the Immortal Tomb, "It's nothing more than ants holding imperial weapons in a standoff."

Several supreme beings swept their gazes across the Big Dipper. Seeing more than a dozen imperial weapons clashing in the air, the imperial laws collided. Although the scene was grand, no true emperor-level figures made a move, and their interest waned.

“Five or six imperial weapons combined can certainly give us some trouble…” A supreme being whispered within Burial Sky Island, “but the path to immortality is about to open, it’s not worth wasting our energy on this.”

"After millions of years of accumulation, the imperial weapons of the Big Dipper... are indeed numerous." The being in the Divine Ruins sighed softly, then fell silent again.

Soon, all restricted areas returned to calm.

Imperial forces locked in a standoff?

Just a routine operation for BeiDou.

This has happened many times over the years.

When faced with a great opportunity, if negotiations fail, they should bring out their own imperial weapons to reason things out; the supreme beings are already used to this.

After all, the Big Dipper is a key node on the path to immortality, and all the emperors of the universe laid out their plans here in their later years. Over time, all the imperial weapons in the universe have gathered at the Big Dipper, making it a veritable "Imperial Weapon Exhibition Hall".

Today, it's just that... there are a few more exhibits.

(The supreme beings turn over and continue to sleep.jpg)

"boom--"

At the edge of the battlefield, another supreme imperial might soared into the sky, and several old Taoist priests arrived, their auras as deep as an abyss.

"People from Shencan Ridge?" The ancient clan's ancestral king's face darkened. "You're also going to get involved in this matter?"

“Of course.” The leading old Taoist priest, wearing a crimson-gold crown and with his ancient Taoist robe fluttering even without wind, said, “Our princess has also arrived.”

Nine-colored auspicious clouds spread across the sky, and a peerless beauty gracefully arrived.

Her purple hair cascaded down like a waterfall, her skin was like solidified cream, and she wore a divine emperor's battle armor that shimmered with nine-colored divine light.

Crimson clouds transform into a phoenix, golden clouds condense into a dragon, dark clouds reveal a sacred ape, and purple clouds gather into a qilin. These nine supreme laws intertwine to create an awe-inspiring pressure.

"Kunzhou!" Princess Divine Silkworm's eyes flashed like lightning. "Today is the day of reckoning!"

The ancient clans' Great Saints were filled with shock and anger. Great Saint Yanqi said in a deep voice, "Princess Divine Silkworm, we are both from ancient clans, yet you have joined forces with the human race? After they have dealt with us, do you think they will let your clan off the hook?"

"Stop putting on airs!" Princess Divine Silkworm sneered. "When I was nailed to death by Kunzhou, did you speak up for me?"

With a wave of her jade-like hand, a jet-black divine spear pierced through the air and plunged deep into the earth, its shaft stained with blood and radiating a chilling killing intent.

"This is his weapon!"

A sudden, deathly silence fell over the scene as everyone recalled that ancient tale—

After the Holy Emperor of Struggle passed away, Princess Divine Silkworm was killed by this fierce spear. The Holy Emperor of Struggle cried out to heaven and earth and fled to the Western Desert.

Today, the reappearance of this blood-stained spear signifies that the blood feud from ancient times will finally come to an end!

"Hahaha! So happy!"

The demon-human Dongfang Taiyi laughed loudly, his wild hair flying wildly: "I said long ago—times have changed! The strength of the human race is beyond the imagination of you ancient remnants!"

On the other side, the Golden Great Sage, the Kunzhou Great Sage, and others looked ashen-faced. They secretly activated their secret techniques, trying to break through the Emperor Weapon's blockade to transmit messages, but were blocked by the invisible laws of the Dao.

"Don't panic, everyone!" The Golden Great Sage forced himself to remain calm.
"Their cultivation is insufficient to sustain the use of imperial weapons for long! If we, hundreds of ancient saints, join forces, we can wear them down!"

The Great Sage of Kunzhou said with a ferocious expression, "Since you won't give us a way out, then let's fight to the death!"

"To fight to the death, aren't you overthinking it?" Lin Yu scoffed.
"Do you think a hundred saints are a lot? Back when the Great Emperor was in power, saints were merely the threshold to see the Great Emperor and the lowly soldiers guarding the imperial court!"

With a wave of his hand, the void trembled, the sky rumbled, and the stars in all directions resonated together.

Two great saints reappeared shrouded in divine light, hazy and indistinct. Behind them, a hundred figures emerged, their auras emanating from them, each one a saint.

A hundred saints emerge!

The surrounding area was eerily quiet; the entire battlefield was silent, and all the ancient tribes felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

The human race actually has so many saints. The power of one race is no weaker than the unity of all races. What is about to happen is bound to be earth-shattering!
"This... is impossible!" Many of the ancient clan's ancestral kings were almost driven mad.

You have so many saints, why pretend to be weak and let others bully you? Show them off sooner, and we won't dare to underestimate the human race anymore.

Why is this so!
However, it wasn't just the ancient race that was shocked; even several human saints were filled with questions.

What's going on? How come I didn't know that my human race had so many saints?
Lin Yu waved his hand, indicating that he had to thank the ancient races, the Eternal Starfield, and the Emperor of Immortality.

After all, apart from the few dozen ancient clan ancestral kings who "reformed" and the two great saints, the other fifty "saints" all came from the Eternal Starfield and the Yang God World, possessing advanced technology and ruthless skills.

Especially in the art of weapon crafting in the Yangshen world, as long as one accumulates materials and formations, even a weak person can forge a powerful divine weapon to contend with a saint without any problem. "Everyone, what have you thought about it?"

Lin Yu smiled warmly, but his tone left no room for doubt: "We will only punish the ringleaders. The Great Sage will seal his cultivation and hand over the ancient imperial weapon; the other Ancestral Kings will swear to live in seclusion and their lives will be guaranteed."

Gai Jiuyou stroked his beard and chuckled: "Our human race has always loved peace, and we only wish for all races in the Big Dipper to live in harmony."

Upon hearing this, all the ancestral kings looked up at the sky with twitching eyes—

Eleven supreme imperial weapons floated there, their dazzling imperial might illuminating the entire star field as if it were daytime.

"A love of peace?!"

"You call this loving peace?!"

However, many ancestral kings have already wavered. Most of them came from royal families but were not true members of the royal bloodline. If they were to die in battle today, their clans would surely be devastated, not to mention...
"Fellow Daoists from the ancient royal families," Lin Yu said meaningfully, glancing at the Golden Great Sage and the others.

"You don't want to just disappear like this, along with the princes and princesses, do you?"

The faces of the ancient clan's great saints were grim.

At this moment, from the direction of Wanlong Nest, Great Sage Qianlun and the Dragon Girl descended, looking at the Great Sages of Fire Kirin Cave, Blood Phoenix Mountain, Primitive Lake, and Golden Ancient Clan, and sent a telepathic message.

The great sages looked dejected: So you had already surrendered?

What happened to the pride of the ancient royal family?
Never mind, we can also love peace.

As for the Kunyu Great Sage who refused to submit, since he had no clan to follow, his value in uniting the enemy was extremely low, and he ultimately died under the imperial weapon of the Divine Silkworm Princess.

In this battle, the human race won a great victory!
After the Great Sages were sealed, more than a dozen Imperial Weapons were activated simultaneously, freezing time and space and solidifying four ancient Imperial Weapons.

Next, the Golden Mace, Phoenix Wing Halberd, Emperor Yuan's Gourd, and Qilin Staff were suppressed and sealed one by one, and kept company with the Myriad Dragon Bell.

The great saints and supreme saint kings of the ancient tribes were successively suppressed, and what awaited them was the day to perform hard labor for the human race and atone for their sins.

They create more value while they are alive than when they are dead.

With princes and princesses as their weaknesses, they are not afraid that the princes and princesses will not obey them.

The younger generation of the ancient race is left to the younger generation of the human race. After all, without external enemies, the human race should fight each other to the death.

As for what they were thinking, whether they were biding their time or not, Lin Yu didn't care. In the days to come, he would only become stronger.

Who knows, in the future, Lin Yu might even arrest their fathers in the restricted area, and a family reunion might not be impossible.

Lin Yu only showed leniency because these ancient emperors had not launched any dark upheavals; otherwise, it wouldn't have been unreasonable to kill them all.

As the smoke of war dissipated, the ancient ancestral kings seemed as if they had lived through another world.

An ancient ancestor roared to the heavens, "I came across time and space, only to find the land changed hands."

Not long ago, they were still talking about how to divide up the human race's territory, but now they have to sign a treaty of surrender.

The times have changed.

Lin Yu stood with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Since we are all family, it's time to change that ancient rule of the survival of the fittest."

"Peace is the only true principle!"

“Absolutely, absolutely.” All the ancient clan ancestral kings nodded vigorously.

"Well, those ten fierce clans and such, they've committed countless killings, they all deserve to die. Your ancient clan can handle it yourselves, right?" Lin Yu asked again.

"No problem." The major ancient royal families nodded in unison.

"Those who are blind to reason, we'll clean house ourselves!"

As dusk fell, the departing ancestral king's back was hunched. They planned to return and first give those younger members of the clan who were shouting for bloodshed a good beating. For the rest of the time, they could only bide their time and keep a low profile; the human race was simply too dangerous to mess with.

Once this news spread, it caused a huge uproar among the Beidou human race, and the morale of the entire race was instantly ignited.

The appearance of more than a dozen imperial weapons has left everyone wondering if this is the limit of humanity's resources. Such an astonishing discovery has made everyone realize that humanity's foundation is far deeper than they imagined!
Even the weakest cultivator, upon thinking of the dozens of great emperors that their clan had produced, would feel a surge of pride and unconsciously straighten their spine.

This pride quickly transformed into a real deterrent.

Those ancient beings who once roamed freely in the Big Dipper, slaughtering humans at will, vanished without a trace overnight, each sealing off their own territory and trembling in fear.

Unfortunately, their escape route had already been cut off, and under the leadership of several ancient royal families, a full-scale manhunt was launched throughout the Big Dipper Star Region.

These once invincible ancient tribes had nowhere to hide in the inescapable net and were quickly wiped out one by one.

The ancient royal families, such as the Golden Clan and the Fire Kirin Cave, suffered heavy losses.

The ancient imperial weapon was lost, and although the Great Saint of the clan was not dead, he was suppressed by the human race, which was almost the same as being dead.

Having lost their leader and their clan's most treasured possessions, their resources have been completely plundered by the human race, leaving only the Holy King and the Holy Ones to hold the fort. Now, even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't.

In the vast and boundless starry sky, without protection, even saints would find it difficult to stir up any waves. Once they stepped out of the Big Dipper, they might perish in the void at any moment.

They can only hone their skills and accumulate knowledge here in Beidou, preparing for the future.

The ancient stars of the Big Dipper will enter a new era.

(End of this chapter)