Douluo's Blue Silver Family

Chapter 388 Investiture of the Gods (Part 2 Combined)

Even before the grand gathering of all races began, the venue prepared by the Jade Pool Holy Land was already bustling with activity.

However, there were more arguments and attacks against the human race. It must be said that the ancient race's plan had already succeeded to some extent.

"In ancient times, the human race was just a weak race, a slave and food source for the powerful races. They even had trouble protecting themselves. The human race should have ceded most of their territory," a creature from an ancient royal family said loudly, clearly trying to stir up trouble again.

"Indeed, in the ancient times, there were countless races. The human race was just a small race, a vassal of the major powerful races. Back then, it was an insignificant little race, but now it occupies too much territory and resources."

Clearly, given that humans now occupy such a vast territory, there are many races that are dissatisfied with them.

In the past, before the Primordial Race was born, these races, due to their differences, could only keep their fear of the human race to themselves.

However, now that the ancient race has stirred up trouble and set a precedent, naturally, some races dissatisfied with the human race have begun to emerge.

"Heh, didn't you all say that was the ancient era? It's no longer the ancient era. Now, it's the world of our human race." Ye Fan arrived at the Yaochi Holy Land and entered the main hall.

"Hmph, human, you're right, it's not the ancient era anymore. However, with the awakening of our great ancient royal families, your human race will become a thing of the past," an ancient being said sinisterly.

The arrogant attitude of the ancient race infuriated the humans present.

Clearly, the ancient race is ostensibly holding a grand assembly of all races for the sake of so-called peace.

In reality, they never truly respected the human race; they were only pursuing their own agendas.

Among the humans present, those who were leaders or holy lords of minor factions were completely ignored by the Primordial Race and had no say in the matter.

This feeling of being ignored filled the humans present with intense anger, but since they were weaker than others, they had nowhere to vent their rage.

The only one who could speak was the barbarian king, but he was outnumbered and outmatched, so what could be done?

"when……"

At this moment, the divine bell within the Yaochi Holy Land rang, and the Yaochi Holy Lord personally greeted the visitors, clearly indicating the arrival of an important human being.

As the sun sets, its afterglow turns blood-red, casting a crimson glow across the sky and staining the earth red.

In the distant horizon, a figure emerged from the glow of the sunset, dressed in white with white hair, truly a sight to behold, exuding an extraordinary aura, heroic and majestic.

A powerful aura emanated from him, making him seem unfathomable.

"saint!"

"This is a saint belonging to my human race!"

The countless humans present were overjoyed, after all, those ancient races had been too arrogant and had shown utter contempt for the human race.

Now, finally, a human saint has emerged to support humanity.

The appearance of the human saint caused the ancient race to change color. They never expected that a saintly powerhouse would appear here.

"Welcome, Sage!"

"Welcome, Senior God-King!"

The newcomer was none other than the God King Jiang Taixu, who had now attained the cultivation of a Saint.

After obtaining the True Dragon Immortal Elixir from Ye Fan, Jiang Taixu used it to undergo a transformation and was reborn.

Instead, it is even more powerful than before, because it possesses the True Dragon Immortal Elixir. This transformation is also more perfect, leaving no flaws and possessing unlimited potential.

The humans present were extremely respectful at this moment; the saint's demeanor was worthy of the world's admiration.

"Your Majesty, please rest at Yaochi for a while," said the Holy Lord of Yaochi.

After entering Yaochi, Jiang Taixu sat high in the main seat, his gaze sweeping over the ancient clans, his powerful holy might captivating their souls.

Now, with Jiang Taixu's arrival, the ancient beings instantly fell silent, trembling with fear, no longer daring to be as presumptuous and contemptuous of the human race as before.

"Heh, just now they were all so arrogant, looking down on the human race, but now they don't even dare to fart," Li Heishui, who came with Ye Fan, muttered under his breath.

Although his voice wasn't loud, everyone present was a person of cultivation, and Li Heishui's words clearly reached their ears.

Now that Ye Fan has found his relatives and friends, that's why Li Heishui is here.

"Exactly! Why don't you keep being arrogant? You were even thinking of dividing up our human territory and driving us out. You were already discussing how to divide the territory, so why have you stopped now?!"

"Hey you, didn't you say that humans are a small race, only fit to be food, not worthy of occupying such a large territory? Come on, keep talking!" Duan De, that fat bastard, said arrogantly.

At this moment, a royal servant behind the Heavenly Emperor's son couldn't help but step forward and say, "Hmph, so what if he's just a saint? It's not like our ancient clan doesn't have its own. What's there to be so arrogant about?"

Jiang Taixu's gaze was like lightning as he looked at the king's servant. Instantly, the servant's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood splattered everywhere.

This caused the Heavenly Emperor's son's face to darken instantly, and he said coldly, "Bullying the weak? What kind of nonsense is this? Don't think you're so great just because you're a saint. Don't underestimate my ancient race because we have no ancestral king!"

The Emperor's son was slapped twice across the face in front of the entire world. How could he, as the son of God, not be furious?

"It's just a scruffy chicken, what's with the attitude? How dare it be so arrogant on my human territory." Ye Fan couldn't help but retort.

After all, among the relatives and friends who had previously hunted down Ye Fan, there was undoubtedly the Crown Prince.

After all, the Crown Prince has been acting a bit too wildly lately, and Ye Fan wanted to dampen his arrogance.

Jiang Taixu then looked at the Emperor's son with icy eyes, a faint killing intent emanating from them. Instantly, the temperature inside the hall turned icy cold.

"you……"

The prince was about to say something, but his servants, sensing the unusual situation in the hall, quickly pulled him back.

At this moment, there are no Saint-level experts among the Primordial Clan. If the Heavenly Emperor's son truly doesn't know what's good for him, he might very well be killed here.

"Hahaha, this scruffy chicken is nothing special." Duan De laughed arrogantly, his voice echoing throughout the hall, making countless people feel their blood boil.

The ancient races were now filled with gloom. The offspring of the Undying Emperor had been insulted, yet they dared not utter a word, for fear of displeasing the human saint.

At the same time, the ancient clans present couldn't help but look at Ye Fan and Duan De, as if their gazes could devour them.

However, Ye Fan and Duan De remained calm and composed, as if it were none of their business.

This angered the Primordial Clan even more. After all, insulting the Heavenly Emperor's son was already very upsetting for them, and seeing Ye Fan and Duan De's expressions only made them feel worse.

……

Saint Cliff.

Here lies a gleaming golden scroll, radiating a divine golden light and rustling softly.

This is a dazzling, ever-wide scroll, as if cast from gold. It was forged by the Great Emperor Wushi in the past and has been suppressed here at Sacred Cliff for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, at that very moment, it began to shake violently, making a fluttering sound.

Then, the long scroll flew away, and the entire Sacred Cliff trembled because of it.

A dazzling golden divine light shot straight into the sky, sacred and vast, shaking the heavens and earth, displaying boundless divine power.

This ancient scroll stretches across the Northern Region, its divine light illuminating this ancient land, as if it possesses the power to connect the past, present, and future.

A beam of eternal holy light appeared, coming from the Central Region, traversing the endless land, and tearing through space and time to reach the Northern Region of the Eastern Wilderness.

This ancient scroll possesses the power to span heaven and earth and traverse the nine heavens, radiating an immortal divinity that endures with heaven and earth and shines as brightly as the sun and moon.

"This is the aura of an ancient emperor!"

As the scroll stretched for thousands of miles, those beams of divine light were dazzling and inviolable.

Countless people felt its ancient aura, filled with the power of an emperor, and countless beings couldn't help but bow down and worship the long scroll.

This long scroll is none other than the Investiture of the Gods, which the Great Emperor Wushi placed at the Sacred Cliff to suppress the evil thoughts of the Undying Emperor.

Within the Investiture of the Gods lies the mark of the Great Emperor Wushi, which transformed into a giant golden hand that swept across all realms, alarming the entire Northern Region.

It was like a beam of divine light, illuminating the northern land, like a celestial being ascending to heaven, shaking the world.

With the appearance of the Investiture of the Gods, the ancestral lands of ancient royal families, such as Blood Phoenix Mountain, Primordial Lake, and Qilin Cave, were all alarmed.

The immense imperial might swept across the heavens and earth, illuminating all realms, and descended directly upon the ancestral land of the ancient royal family.

"This is the manifestation of the Human Emperor!"

"What does its arrival at my Qilin Cave mean? Is it a warning?"

When the Investiture of the Gods arrived at Qilin Cave, the ancestral king of Qilin Cave had an extremely solemn expression.

After the Investiture of the Gods appeared above the Qilin Cave, it then went on to visit other ancient royal families, passing by them one by one.

Although the Investiture of the Gods did not linger for long in the ancestral lands of these ancient royal families, its purpose had clearly been achieved.

Finally, it disappeared into the vast sky.

The appearance of the Investiture of the Gods made the ancient races no longer dare to be arrogant, which truly shocked all races.

Now, all the ancient races are speculating: Is the Great Emperor Wushi really still alive?!

At this moment, the human race was thrilled, while the ancient race remained silent, terrified.

After all, who wouldn't fear the divine might of the ancient emperors!

However, the Emperor's son did not believe it, but unfortunately, he dared not show his face now and could only feel resentful in his heart.

……

"when……"

The divine bell rang, and the Jade Pool trembled.

The ancestral king of the Primordial Clan arrived at the sacred land of Yaochi. Countless Primordial beings breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Where is the Holy Prince? Do you think you can blaspheme the gods and insult the Immortal Emperor just because you have the Victorious Fighting Buddha backing you?!"

However, no one expected that the first group of ancient ancestral kings to arrive would not cause trouble for the human race, but instead would first target the Holy Prince.

Instead, they still acted as if they were accusing someone, wishing they could kill them as soon as possible, displaying extreme dominance.

This was an exceptionally beautiful woman, yet she possessed terrifying strength, emanating a dreadful aura.

As soon as she entered Yaochi, she approached Ye Fan and the Holy Prince, saying, "I don't care if you are a human holy body or the offspring of the Fighting Holy Emperor. If you dare to insult the Undying Emperor, you will pay a bloody price."

Yuan Changqing, who had remained silent until now, stepped forward, blocking Ye Fan's path, and said, "This is the Yaochi Holy Land of the Human Race, a place for peace talks among all races. It's not a place for you to run wild."

"Who do you think you are, to kill whoever you want? Do you really think the human race is afraid of you?"

The ancient female ancestor king looked at Yuan Changqing and asked, "And who are you? Are you courting death?!"

"Hmph, Yuan Changqing of the human race, if you want to use my human race to establish your authority, then you've miscalculated. Do you think I'm afraid of you? You're just an Ancestral King." Yuan Changqing said coldly.

Not far away, the Heavenly Emperor's son and those ancient beings sneered and stood aside, watching everything in the arena without saying a word.

"Oh, are you going to stand up for the Holy Body of the Human Race and that monkey?" the Ancestor Queen asked arrogantly, clearly not taking Yuan Changqing, a king, seriously.

"Bang!"

"You think I'm afraid of you? Come at me if you dare!"

Before Yuan Changqing could speak, the Holy Prince, holding a large stick, slammed it on the ground, speaking arrogantly with his eyes gleaming.

As members of the Fighting Clan, they have never been afraid of anyone, and there is no fear in their eyes, even when facing a powerful Ancestral King.

"Hmph, fireflies dare to compete with the bright moon? How presumptuous! Now I'll give you a chance to kneel down and apologize to the Emperor's son."

Furthermore, if you kneel and repent before the Immortal Emperor in front of all the ancient royal families, I may spare your life.

Otherwise, even if the Victorious Fighting Buddha were still alive, I would still take action today.

The cold words and surging killing intent emanated from the female ancestral king's mouth, clearly intended to force the Holy Prince to bow down and submit.

"Hmph, you want to make me bow down and break my imperial heart? You have quite the plan. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?"

"If you have no scruples, then kill me. Then everything left behind by the Undying Emperor will be reduced to ashes. Let's see how you clean up that mess." The Holy Prince said with fierce fighting spirit and without reservation.

"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish."

The female ancestral king's eyes flashed with cold light as she stretched out a slender hand and grabbed at the holy prince. Instantly, the holy aura swept across the entire scene, causing everyone to tremble with fear.

"Hmph, what a show of power! This is the Yaochi Holy Land of the Human Race, not a place for you to flaunt your power." Jiang Taixu appeared in front of Yuan Changqing and the others at this moment.

In an instant, with a cold snort from Jiang Taixu, he easily dissolved the oppressive aura of a saint.

At this moment, Ye Fan and the Holy Prince also breathed a sigh of relief. After all, they still felt immense pressure facing a saint.

However, with the arrival of this ancestral king of the Primordial Clan, the human sages clashed with him, filling the Yaochi Holy Land with a solemn atmosphere.

"Senior God King, this Primordial Ancestral King should be a servant left by the Undying Emperor for that scruffy chicken," Yuan Changqing said to Jiang Taixu.

When the ancient beings in Purple Mountain attacked the Holy City, Yuan Changqing was there, and this female ancestral king was among them.

"How dare you insult the Son of God! You will pay a bloody price!" The Ancestor Queen stared at Yuan Changqing with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Kill him!" the Emperor's son shouted, his anger blazing.

The ancient beings now surrounding the Heavenly Emperor's son also glared angrily at Yuan Changqing, filled with righteous indignation and wishing they could chop Yuan Changqing and the others to pieces.

Clearly, calling the Emperor's son a "spoiled chicken" is not only an insult to the Son of God, but it also implicates the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor was a god-like being in the hearts of these ancient beings, yet now he was being insulted like this—this was an unforgivable sin.

The ancient ancestral king was also furious and finally couldn't help but take action.

"Clang...clang..."

Just then, within the sacred land of Yaochi, the divine bell rang once more, signaling the arrival of another ancient ancestral king.

"A mere king dares to insult my clan's gods; he deserves to be killed!"

At this moment, two middle-aged men appeared side by side and went directly to the female ancestral king's side, looking at Yuan Changqing with murderous intent.

"Hmph, those are your gods, not our human gods. As for whether it's an insult or not, what does it have to do with us humans?" Yuan Changqing said fearlessly to the newly appeared Primordial Ancestral King.

"Then today I'll make you bleed on the spot!" With that, one of the middle-aged men was about to make his move.

"Esteemed seniors, there is a rule for this Grand Gathering of Myriad Races: no fighting is allowed within the Yaochi Holy Land," the Yaochi Holy Lord said.

Then, from the void above, streams of green mist descended from the Immortal Tear Green Gold Pagoda. Each stream was incredibly thick, like a mountain, heavy and majestic, making everyone feel suffocated.

With the appearance of the Immortal Tears Green Gold Pagoda, the three ancestral kings of the Primordial Clan dared not make any rash moves.

After all, the three Ancestral Kings could not withstand the power of an Extreme Emperor Artifact. A single Extreme Emperor Might was enough to kill them on the spot.

"Hmph, then let's go outside, do you dare?" The female ancestor's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? Let me see if you ancestral kings have the strength to be arrogant," Yuan Changqing said defiantly.

"It's good that you're not afraid. I'll make you die later, I'll tear out your bones, rip out your skin, refine your soul, and make you wish you were dead," the Ancestor Queen said hatefully.

Then, both sides headed out of the Yaochi Holy Land.

"He's doomed. With the three Ancestral Kings taking action, there's no way he'll survive, neither in heaven nor on earth," the Heavenly Emperor said through gritted teeth, feeling incredibly satisfied.

"He dares to insult our clan's gods and the son of a god; he deserves to die!" The ancient beings standing beside the Heavenly Emperor's son also spoke with murderous intent.

"Hmph, who lives and who dies is still uncertain!" Ye Fan said coldly, looking at the Emperor's son with icy eyes.

Ye Fan knew perfectly well whether Yuan Changqing could handle a saint.

Previously, when they went to slaughter the ancient royal family, Ye Fan personally witnessed Yuan Changqing killing the ancient ancestral king.

Although it benefits from the advantage of powerful weapons, this is also a aspect of strength.

At this moment, countless humans and cultivators from various races arrived outside the Yaochi Holy Land.

This battle is a feud between the human race and the ancient race, and it has touched the hearts and minds of countless humans.

Those ancient beings thought they had victory in their grasp, but little did they know that the outcome of this great battle was still uncertain!

(End of this chapter)