On the day of the genocide, the parents of the Supreme Divine Dynasty came to

"Human Emperor, please come to the Heavenly Ruins Realm!"

The voice from within the Heavenly Ruins Realm echoed once more.

After all, internal strife wasn't a glorious matter, and the Eighteenth Ancestor didn't want to discuss it publicly anymore.

The Great Xia Imperial Capital boasted a population of hundreds of billions.

It was vast, boundless, and incomparably prosperous.

Naturally, it harbored many spies from other factions.

"Luo'er, accompany Grandpa on this trip," Jiang Lan said.

"Yes, Grandpa," Jiang Ning nodded.

Subsequently, the two of them entered the spatial passage.

They entered the legendary Heavenly Ruins Realm.

The Heavenly Ruins Realm was a very unique other-dimensional world, always hidden within the endless void.

If the people inside didn't actively open the spatial passage, it was difficult for outsiders to enter.

It was accidentally obtained by the Great Emperor Changkong.

It was the most powerful trump card of the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

As long as the Heavenly Ruins Realm wasn't breached, Great Xia couldn't be destroyed.

The Great Emperor Changkong's imperial weapons, imperial armor… and many Great Emperor inheritances were sealed within the Heavenly Ruins Realm.

When Great Xia faced a crisis of life and death, they could activate these Great Emperor inheritances to fight against powerful enemies.

With a twist of space-time, Jiang Luo felt the world spinning.

At this moment, they had arrived in a boundless and desolate starry sky.

Above the starry sky, floated strange planets.

At the same time, within the vast starry sky, floated a large number of corpses.

They still maintained the appearance they had in life, as if they were asleep.

Even though they had been dead for who knows how many years, just these cold corpses contained a terrifying aura that made one's heart palpitate.

Instantly, Jiang Luo's face turned pale, and his soul felt as if it was about to be submerged.

Jiang Lan quickly took action, condensing a golden light罩, protecting his grandson.

Jiang Luo then returned to normal.

He was extremely shocked.

He didn't expect that his spiritual consciousness would almost be swallowed.

This place was too terrifying.

"These corpses are the masters, all of our Great Xia Jiang Clan's past ancestors."

"After they fell, they were placed into the Heavenly Ruins Realm, which became their collective graveyard."

"Only clan elders above the Saint realm are qualified to be buried in the Heavenly Ruins Realm."

"Therefore, without the realm of a Saint, one is not allowed to enter the Heavenly Ruins Realm."

"The pressure emitted by the ancestors' corpses is enough to devour any cultivator below the Saint realm."

Jiang Lan explained.

Fortunately, he was a Quasi-Emperor and could protect Jiang Luo.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible to bring Jiang Luo.

Of course, the corpses floating in the vast starry sky weren't all dead corpses.

Some clan elders had one foot in the grave, still retaining a breath, used to guard the Great Xia Jiang Clan.

If they encountered a critical moment for the survival of the clan, they would awaken one by one with their last breath to fight against powerful enemies.

This was their last protection for the clan before their death.

"These… these are all the corpses of the Jiang Clan's ancestors?" Jiang Luo's heart trembled.

Looking as far as the eye could see, there were countless, with no end in sight.

The Jiang Clan had actually given birth to so many Saints.

Could this be the terrifying foundation of a Great Emperor inheritance, an supreme divine dynasty?

No wonder, even though the Great Emperor Changkong had disappeared for two hundred thousand years, the Great Xia Dynasty could still stand at the peak of the Chaos Realm.

This wasn't without reason.

"You've come."

Just then, a voice rang out.

"Greetings, Eighteenth Ancestor," Jiang Lan still bowed and saluted.

Jiang Luo followed suit.

At this time, a planet quickly teleported towards the two of them.

Subsequently, Jiang Luo looked up and saw an old man with white hair and a gaunt figure sitting cross-legged on the planet.

Boom!

Although the other party had restrained his aura, Jiang Luo still felt his soul tremble the moment he saw him.

From him, he seemed to perceive an endless stream of laws, making it impossible for anyone to resist, giving rise to a sense of submission.

He was the Eighteenth Ancestor, Jiang Xuan.

By calculation, he was still a direct line ancestor of Jiang Lan's lineage.

"Jiang Lan, you are considered my direct descendant."

"A family of two outstanding talents, I, the old ancestor, am very pleased, very happy."

"However, how can the rules of past generations be easily broken?"

Jiang Xuan said calmly, "Give up the position of Young Prince, and I, the old man, guarantee to give Luo'er resources no less than Jiang Shenkong."

"He is my descendant, and I will never mistreat him."

In his heart, he didn't object to Jiang Luo becoming the Luo Prince.

However, for the sake of internal unity within the clan, he had to stop Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan said in a deep voice, "Old Ancestor, Jiang Shenkong can be the Young Prince, why can't Luo'er?"

"I believe he is not weaker than Jiang Shenkong."

"You have already recovered the power of your bloodline, at least give him a chance to compete with Jiang Shenkong and personally reclaim justice, right?"

This was no longer a matter of resources.

It was declaring war on Jiang Shenkong, being on equal footing.

"What? He recovered a First-Grade Emperor Vein?"

Jiang Xuan was surprised.

However, he then said, "Even if he recovered the power of his bloodline, such talent is not qualified to compete with Jiang Shenkong."

"On the other hand, Ning'er is qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as Jiang Shenkong."

"During the Human Emperor competition, let Ning'er avenge his son."

During the Human Emperor competition, Jiang Ning would have enough reason to attack Jiang Shenkong.

Both of them were the most popular candidates for the Human Emperor position, and there would definitely be a battle.

"I will reclaim my own matters myself and don't want to trouble Father."

"Old Ancestor, please check my bloodline."

Jiang Luo said domineeringly.

Jiang Xuan was stunned and stared straight at Jiang Luo.

Then, he stretched out a withered finger and pointed it at Jiang Luo, a light enveloping him completely.

Subsequently, Jiang Xuan's expression changed drastically, shocked to the extreme.

"Pure… Pure-Blood Emperor Vein!"

"How is this possible?"

"Pure-Blood Emperor Veins only appear on the sons of Great Emperors."

Jiang Xuan's face was full of disbelief.

Even Jiang Lan was shocked.

When did a First-Grade Emperor Vein become a Pure-Blood Emperor Vein?

"Luo'er, what exactly is going on?"

Jiang Xuan asked urgently.

Jiang Luo shook his head, pretending to be ignorant and said, "I don't know what's going on? When I reawakened the power of my bloodline, it became a Pure-Blood Emperor Vein."

Jiang Xuan pondered, "Could it be breaking and then establishing?"

"Did the poisonous woman's draining of Luo'er's Emperor Blood ultimately lead to his rebirth?"

Only this explanation was the most reasonable.

"Haha, Luo'er, I didn't expect that you would survive a great disaster and surely have good fortune, congratulations."

Jiang Xuan was very happy.

A Pure-Blood Emperor Vein would definitely be able to grow into a Quasi-Emperor.

"Old Ancestor, Luo'er can be crowned Prince, right?" Jiang Lan laughed.

He didn't expect his good grandson to give his grandfather such a big surprise.

"Alas, even a Pure-Blood Emperor Vein is not enough."

"Jiang Shenkong has other opportunities, and it is impossible for Luo'er to compete with him."

"It's better to give up."

"Even Ning'er has at most a 20% chance of defeating him."

"Jiang Shenkong is the most promising genius in this world to become a Great Emperor."

"His talent is a despairing existence for his peers."

Jiang Xuan sighed.

Even with a Pure-Blood Emperor Vein, he was still not optimistic about Jiang Luo.

Jiang Shenkong was definitely the most dazzling genius in the entire starry sky.

"Eighteenth Ancestor, if a Pure-Blood Emperor Vein is not enough."

"Then what about adding the Four Great Sacred Bodies, Supreme Divine Body?"

Jiang Luo said indifferently.

Damn it, are you looking down on me?

If I don't scare you to death today, I'll consider it a loss.

Jiang Luo was very unconvinced.

Everyone was saying that he was not as good as Jiang Shenkong, why wasn't he as good?

He also held his breath in his heart, vowing to defeat this Jiang Shenkong and slap everyone in the face.

Let everyone understand who is the most dazzling existence in this starry sky.