Chapter 1102 - 1106: Chaos Resumes
Chapter 1102 - 1106: Chaos Resumes
The Eighth Heaven is in chaos.
On the second day after the truce between the Human Tribe and the Demon Tribe, two fragmented pieces of the Eighth Heaven collided.
These two pieces weren’t large, but they contained three Great Thousand Worlds, tens of thousands of Intermediate Thousand Worlds, inhabited by countless beings; yet in the instant of the collision, everything was completely obliterated.
This collision caused countless forces living in the Eighth Heaven to be filled with anxiety and fear.
Fearing that they might wake up one day to collide with another fragment and die without knowing why.
"It seems we can no longer stay in the Eighth Heaven!"
In the Great Thousand World of Lie Jin Tian, the War King stood on a mineral vein, gazing at the constantly moving fragments of the Eighth Heaven, a tinge of helplessness flashing in his scarlet eyes.
The base he painstakingly established had not yet fully developed and already he had to abandon it.
"Order everyone to proceed to the Ninth Heaven and attack the Sacred State of the Western Sect!"
After pondering for a moment, the War King commanded coldly.
The Ninth Heaven comprises four major states. The Northern Emperor Dao State belongs to the Demon Tribe, and the Eastern Victory Divine State belongs to the Human Tribe. Facing the two major overlords of all worlds, he naturally wouldn’t provoke them.
The Southern Dao State is the territory of the Saint Tribe and the War Clan. After years of development, the Mechanical Tribe, though not fearing, sees no point in clashing head-on.
Better to pick the weakest target!
Undoubtedly, the Sacred State of the Western Sect has the weakest strength and is the territory of the Void Tribe, Deity Tribe, Purple Lightning Tribe, and other forces.
And the main base of these forces is primarily concentrated in the Eighth Heaven, where defensive forces are weak and easiest to conquer.
That day, hundreds of millions of Mechanical Tribe powerhouses broke through the void, carrying a terrifying aura, heading towards the Ninth Heaven.
Dragon Realm.
"Order, the Dragon Tribe begins migrating to the Sacred State of the Western Sect!"
The Dragon Emperor, seated on the imperial chair, commanded with a calm expression.
He was one of the few calm powerhouses in the Eighth Heaven because the Dragon Tribe had already seized large territories from the Mixed Sky Tribe, enough for the Dragon Tribe to thrive.
"As you command!"
In the magnificent hall, the four Dragon Kings and the major branch clan leaders respectfully saluted and quickly left to inform the clan members to migrate.
"Another conflict is upon us!"
In the empty hall, the Dragon Emperor stood up and looked at the tattered Eighth Heaven, feeling somewhat heavy-hearted.
He knew that migrating to the Sacred State of the Western Sect could only temporarily ensure the safety of the Dragon Tribe.
At this moment, probably many tribes are planning to head to the Ninth Heaven, and it’s foreseeable that with the influx of numerous powerhouses, more severe conflicts will inevitably break out.
In an instant, he seemed to see the sky of the Sacred State of the Western Sect dyed red with blood.
And the earth was also red.
Exposing ghastly white bones.
Endless Heaven Great Thousand World.
The ancestral land of the Void Tribe, now shrouded in endless panic.
Many high-ranking members of the Void Tribe gathered, staring at the empty ancestral throne with particularly heavy hearts.
Their ancestor had fallen!
Becoming the only Immortal Sovereign powerhouse to fall in the recent great war between the Human and Demon tribes.
"With the ancestor’s fall, we have been demoted from a first-rate power to a second-rate one!"
After a moment, the Clan Leader of the Void Tribe spoke, his voice low, breaking the deathly silence.
With the Human and Demon tribes successively producing Quasi-Saint powerhouses, they directly left the Saint Tribe, War Tribe, and others behind, becoming the undisputed overlords of all worlds.
Previously, forces with Immortal Sovereigns had their status reduced to first-rate.
The Void Tribe was particularly unlucky because the Void Ancestor was slain by Bai Qi, and without an Immortal Sovereign, they naturally fell out of the first-rate ranks, becoming a second-rate power.
"Clan Leader, with the Eighth Heaven in tatters, we must find a way out!"
One elder of the Void Tribe said.
As soon as he finished speaking, another elder chimed in: "Clan Leader, we have a territory in the Sacred State of the Western Sect where the entire tribe can migrate!"
However, his suggestion wasn’t supported by anyone.
"With the Eighth Heaven fractured, any force with some strength will head to the Sacred State of the Western Sect. Frankly, without an Immortal Sovereign, we may not even be able to hold our territory there!"
The elder sitting in the middle area said with a bitter face.
A treasure invites trouble!
The current Sacred State of the Western Sect has become a coveted prize, everyone wants a piece, and without some strength, they don’t even qualify to enter.
Even if they somehow make it in, they will soon be eliminated, ending with the clan’s destruction.
"Urgent report!"
At this time, a hurried voice came.
The hall door opened, and a Scout ran in, kneeling on one knee, saying, "Clan Leader, elders, our territory in the Sacred State of the Western Sect has been attacked, with billions of clansmen dead or injured!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall turned pale.
"Order all clansmen to migrate to the Seventh Heaven!"
The Clan Leader of the Void Tribe no longer hesitated, immediately issuing the order. It was clear they could not go to the Ninth Heaven; better to quickly go to the Seventh Heaven to seize a piece of prime land.
At the same time, the Deity Tribe, Purple Lightning Tribe, Blood Moon Tribe, and other forces also started migrating to the Ninth Heaven.
...
Within the Ancestor Hall.
The high ranks of the Human Tribe gathered, all leaders of major forces, except for the Qin Dynasty, which sent the minister Liu Ji to participate.
"Everyone, within three years, all forces of the Human Tribe in the Eighth Heaven must migrate to the Eastern Victory Divine State!"
The Ancestor, seated in the highest position, ordered solemnly.
The hall was silent for a moment.
"Ancestor, after we move to the Eastern Victory Divine State, how will we divide the territory?"
After a while, the Lord of Tianming stood up and respectfully asked.
Territory!
In other words, the division of interests!
Currently, there aren’t many forces from the Eighth Heaven able to move to the Eastern Victory Divine State, namely the main hall of the Ancestor Hall, Tianming Dynasty, Qingguang Dynasty, Jinghua Dynasty, Wan Le Life Dynasty, and the Qin Dynasty!
As for the Jiutian Life Dynasty and War Termination Life Dynasty, since they have always remained in the Seventh Heaven, they are not particularly keen on the Ninth Heaven.
Within the Eastern Victory Divine State, the only unclaimed land is the territory of the traitorous Great Zhou Dynasty.
Clearly, just the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty is insufficient to accommodate all these forces.
First, as the power center of the Human Tribe, the Ancestor Hall’s territory cannot be small. If it’s too small, it wouldn’t be able to sustain the tribe’s destiny, requiring at least one-third of the territory.
Next, the Qin Dynasty, established by the Human Tribe’s ’Ziwei Emperor Star’, must also occupy at least one-third of the Great Zhou’s territory.
This leaves only one-third of the Great Zhou’s territory.
For the four Life Dynasties, this is very small.
"Well..."
The Ancestor frowned, finding it tricky. Balancing interests among the top powers within the Human Tribe is no easy task.
Moreover, everyone sitting in the hall is a meritorious contributor to the Human Tribe.
They cannot be mistreated!
"Ancestor, the Qin Dynasty will not migrate to the Ninth Heaven in the near future, so you don’t need to consider the Qin Dynasty in your next territorial divisions!"
At this time, Liu Ji stood and said.
"Why is that?"
"The environment of the Eighth Heaven is no longer suitable for Martial Artists to cultivate, it’s fraught with danger, you must not act recklessly!"
The Ancestor’s face changed slightly, hurriedly advising.
"Please rest assured, Ancestor, our Sovereign has a solution, moreover, the Nine Provinces Great Thousand World was created by our Sovereign, it is hard to leave the homeland!"
Liu Ji replied with a slight smile.
Hearing this, the Ancestor’s eyes brightened, nodding, choosing not to persuade anymore.
The Nine Provinces Great Thousand World is the first world created by a Martial Artist in the history of all worlds, immensely significant and cannot be easily abandoned.
Of course, the main reason is he trusts Qin Wudao!
69novels