A hundredfold return: creating an Eternal Family

In the main hall of Tianyu Holy Land, the atmosphere was heavy and tense.

Nangong Shang sat quietly on the throne, his eyes as deep as the sea, as if he could penetrate time and space and see the changes in the future.

His silence enveloped the entire hall in a depressing atmosphere, as if a storm was about to come.

Below, seven elders sat in two rows. They were the supreme elders of Tianyu Holy Land, all of whom were quasi-saints. Among them, the first supreme elder Tianyu was at the peak of quasi-saints.

Their faces were serious, and their eyes were shining with wisdom. They were obviously strong men who had experienced countless storms.

"Holy Lord, what does the intelligence say?"

At this time, Tianyu spoke expressionlessly. Although his voice was calm, it carried a majesty that could not be ignored.

The other six supreme elders did not dare to speak for a moment, because their strength was not as good as the first supreme elder.

They looked at each other, and there was a trace of worry in their eyes.

"The spy news said that the elders of the Jiang clan have led many forces in the Tianyu to occupy many territories of the Nine Realms!"

Nangong Shang said with a cold look in his eyes.

Although his voice was calm, every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.

"Patriarch, how about I send someone to supervise the battle?"

At this time, the seventh Supreme Wu Daozi stood up and said.

Although his voice was not loud, it was full of firmness and determination.

"Yes, but you can only observe in secret and cannot take action, because the other party has not sent out a strong man in the quasi-saint realm."

Nangong Shang thought for a while and said.

Although his voice was plain, it revealed a kind of far-sighted wisdom.

The strong men of the dominant forces in the two domains were still relatively restrained.

They all knew that once they burst out with all their strength, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the Dragon King Palace of the Dragon Clan in the distant Endless Sea, the atmosphere was solemn and mysterious.

Dragon Emperor Ao Shi Zun sat on the throne, his eyes as deep as the abyss, as if he could see through everything.

In front of him, Black Dragon Clan Chief Ao Gutian and Golden Dragon Clan Twelve Clan Elder Ao Fengming stood aside, their expressions all looked extremely serious.

"You mean, the True Dragon Holy Body is in the hands of a powerful force in the Nine Regions?"

Ao Shi Zun's voice was low and powerful, echoing throughout the hall.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

Ao Gutian answered respectfully, "This force called Lin suddenly emerged with no less than six Saints and nearly a hundred Quasi-Saints."

Ao Shizun frowned slightly, and his voice was full of doubt;

"I remember that the Nine Realms were ruled by Tianyu Holy Land, right? Although Tianyu Holy Land is much worse than our Dragon Clan, could it be that this Lin family is an ancient family in some small world that suddenly appeared?"

At this time, Ao Fengming, the twelfth elder of the Golden Dragon Clan, coughed twice. He was obviously scarred, and his voice was full of pain: "Patriarch, don't doubt Ao Gutian's words, I was injured by Lin."

Because Ao Shizun is not only the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan but also the Patriarch of the Golden Dragon Clan, so generally the Golden Dragon Clan members call Ao Shizun Patriarch instead of Dragon King or Your Majesty.

Ao Shizun's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his voice was filled with an unquestionable majesty;

"What are your plans?"

Ao Gutian took a deep breath. He knew that this was a critical moment, and his voice was firm and powerful;

"Your Majesty, we went to the Nine Regions and did not gain nothing. We learned that the ruling power of the Nine Regions, Tianyu Holy Land, is at war with the ruling power of the Heavenly Region, the Jiang Clan!"

"Oh?"

Ao Shizun's eyes lit up, and there was a hint of interest in his voice.

"Tianyu Holy Land dared to go to war with the Jiang Clan. It must have something to rely on. Let's wait and see what happens. However, our primary goal now is to keep an eye on the quasi-demon emperor in the Heavenly Demon Region who has just revived and see what he wants to do!"

His words were full of wisdom and strategy, and he was obviously a ruler who had experienced countless storms.

His eyes fell on Ao Gutian and Ao Fengming again, and his voice became deep: "

You did a good job. The most important thing now is to stay vigilant. We must ensure that the interests of the dragon clan are not harmed."

Ao Gutian and Ao Fengming nodded at the same time, their eyes full of respect and trust. They knew that under the leadership of Ao Shizun, the dragon clan would move towards a more glorious future.

In the Tianyao Territory bordering the Endless Sea, the Hundred Thousand Mountains are like a huge spine, stretching between heaven and earth.

This is a mysterious and ancient place, with countless secrets and legends hidden in the mountains.

In the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, in a huge palace called the Ten Thousand Demons Pavilion, the seven demon saints gathered together, and the atmosphere was solemn and tense.

Dapeng Demon Saint, Yanfeng Demon Saint, Qiuniu Demon Saint, Baihu Demon SaintSaint, Wild Ape Demon Saint, Nine-headed Dragon Demon Saint and Bai Ze Demon Saint, each of them is a terrifying existence that shocks one side.

Their power is enough to shake the mountains and rivers and shake the stars.

Bai Ze Demon Saint, as the first think tank under the Demon Ancestor, his eyes are shining with wisdom, and his voice is calm and penetrating;

"Dapeng Demon Saint, Yanfeng Demon Saint, you mean that the Tianyu Holy Land in the Nine Realms is now at war with the Jiang Clan in the Heaven Realm?"

As for their search for bloodline clansmen, he did not mention a word. Obviously, this matter is of great importance and cannot be easily disclosed.

"Hahaha, it happens that the Nine Realms is the realm of the human race. We can wait until the Tianyu Holy Land and the Jiang Clan are almost done fighting, and then we can swallow up the territory of the Nine Realms in one fell swoop."

At this time, the Nine-headed Dragon Demon Saint on the side, each of his nine heads showed a greedy and cruel smile, and his demonic aura soared into the sky, filling the entire Wan Yao Pavilion with a cold breath.

"Among the nine realms, only the Nine Realms has the worst foundation and the weakest strength. It just happens to be next to our Heavenly Demon Realm. It has been a long time since we have eaten fresh human beings!"

His words were full of desire for war and contempt for the human race.

When the demon saints present heard this, a strange color flashed in their eyes.

They all knew that although the proposal of the Nine-headed Dragon Demon Saint was cruel, it was an excellent opportunity.

The strength of the Nine Realms was indeed the weakest, and the geographical location was also extremely favorable to them. If they could take advantage of the opportunity, it would indeed be a good opportunity to strengthen the Heavenly Demon Realm and even unify the nine realms.

However, they also knew that such a decision was not easy.

Once they took action, it meant that they would be enemies with the Tianyu Holy Land of the Nine Realms and the Jiang Clan of the Heavenly Realm at the same time.

Such a war, with its large scale, wide impact, and serious consequences, was unpredictable.

Therefore, although the proposal of the Nine-headed Dragon Demon Saint made them excited, they decided to wait and see for the time being and wait for the best time.

And this opportunity is when both the Tianyu Holy Land and the Jiang Clan are defeated.