The Immortal Wife Is Like A Cloud-Chapter 742: The Elders Have Arrived

Just as Qiu Yaoyao’s words faded away, the aura around her and Qing Mo, among others, suddenly intensified.

Those who remained outside were all at least at the Tribulation Realm, with a significant number at the Celestial Being Realm.

Although Yan Ling was a prodigy of the Yan Clan, he was no less than Qiu Yaoyao and Qing Mo.

At this moment, there were still only five members of the Heavenly Dragon Race present, and they had not summoned any more of their kind.

However, the spirit beast pouches on their bodies suddenly flashed with light.

In an instant, they released nearly twenty contracted beasts.

Each of these beasts was at a level comparable to the eighth rank of the Tribulation Realm.

Qing Mo and the others even released forty-five Ninth Rank beasts, comparable to the Celestial Being Realm, covering all categories: scaled, avian, and terrestrial.

The void around the Void Eye was instantly filled with their overwhelming presence.

The expressions on the faces of the other major powers in the Luo River Basin turned stern and solemn.

“Challenging the Heavenly Dragon Race is indeed not a wise choice. They may seem to be just a few individuals, but they can easily turn it into a group battle.”

“Look at those sub-dragon beasts in the sky. Their aura is probably even stronger than Qing Mo’s.

Maybe they don’t even need to act personally, those twenty or so beasts are enough to give the Yan Clan a hard time.”

“I don’t quite understand. Yan Ling is a prodigy of his generation. What kind of saintly maiden can’t he find?

Why must he hang himself on Ji Qinghe’s tree?”

“If the Yan Clan and the Ji Clan really go to war, and it escalates into a life-or-death struggle, the Heavenly Dragon Race will likely stand with the Ji Clan.

The Yan Clan could truly face annihilation.

Unless all the other powers ally themselves with the Yan Clan, the dynamics of the Luo River Basin will change completely.”

“In my opinion, neither the Yan Clan nor the Ji Clan will be easily destroyed.

After all, the grand gathering in Zhongzhou is about to begin.

From any perspective, now is not the time for the major powers in the Luo River Basin to engage in a large-scale conflict.”

“…”

Other major forces like Dongxuan Academy, who were wise and cautious, quickly retreated as soon as the Heavenly Dragon Race released their beasts, clearly not wanting to get involved in the conflict between the two major powers.

“Members of the Yan Clan, do you want to make a move or do you want to remain silent like this?”

After releasing the demonic beasts, Qiu Yaoyao looked at Yan Ling with a mocking gaze.

His expression was unbearably grim.

However, it was impossible for him to back down at this point.

He also drew out a longsword, and the aura emanating from him became overwhelmingly fierce.

“I said it before, this time it concerns all fellow cultivators entering the Divine Kingdom. The Yan Clan Water Spirit Saint Body is still inside.

I will not allow anything to go wrong in the Divine Kingdom.

Since the Ji Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Race are being so obstinate, the Yan Clan will have to test whether the Heavenly Dragon Race’s combat strength lives up to its legendary reputation.” 𐍂ÂΝ𝖔฿ΕŚ

If Yan Ling were to back down now, his reputation in the Luo River Basin would be completely ruined.

At this point, regardless of right or wrong, and regardless of the final outcome, he had only one path to follow.

“Fellow cultivators of the Yan Clan, it’s time to take action!”

As soon as Yan Ling’s words fell, the many Tribulation Realm and Celestial Being Realm elders behind him suddenly exuded a fierce aura.

These individuals were quite bloodthirsty; without any hesitation, they charged towards the Heavenly Dragon Race’s contracted beasts in the void.

“Is the Yan Clan sending these people to their deaths?

They clearly know that their current lineup can’t match the Heavenly Dragon Race.”

“I doubt it’s that simple. Yan Ling doesn’t seem like a good-natured person, nor does he seem like the type to lead his clan to certain death.”

“…”

While the crowd was discussing, the Void had already erupted into chaos, with violent energies swirling in all directions.

Yan Ling herself charged directly at Qiu Yaoyao.

However, being at the Celestial Being Realm, Qing Mo naturally wouldn’t give him a chance.

In an instant, they were locked in battle.

At this moment, Qiu Yaoyao herself did not engage directly.

Her eyebrows furrowed, she couldn’t understand the purpose behind Yan Ling’s choice.

It was obvious to anyone with clear eyes that the Yan Clan’s people here could not be a match for the Heavenly Dragon Race.

If they really fought to the end, the Yan Clan would undoubtedly be destroyed.

“Could there be a hidden move?”

Qiu Yaoyao muttered to herself.

However, just as her words faded away, a massive aura condensed in the void.

An elderly man with white hair suddenly appeared above the Void Eye, he seemed to want to directly prevent Ji Qinghe and the others from approaching.

“Today, the Yan Clan says no to matters on this Heavenly Deity Island, and that means no.”

The old man’s weathered voice echoed as his aura spread out.

It was clear that he had reached the Great Perfection Realm, and he was at the pinnacle of that realm, a monstrous elder.

No cultivators of this caliber had appeared in the past few days.

The moment this guy showed up, he had the air of overwhelming everyone.

“Yan Qingfeng, is this guy still alive?

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Didn’t it spread a few years ago that he failed to ascend and had already disintegrated? It seems like the rumors were wrong.”

“With this guy here, the Yan Clan has a great chance of winning this time.”

“Most of the late-stage Grand Monarchs of the great families are busy in seclusion, looking for an opportunity to break through to the Ascending Realm.

It’s uncertain if the Heavenly Dragon Race and the Ji Clan can conveniently have their late-stage Grand Monarchs come out to oversee things.”

“That’s not necessarily true.

If it were just the Ji Clan, I believe that without preparation, they might indeed suffer a great loss at Yan Qingfeng’s hands.

However, the Heavenly Dragon Race is a different story.

Although we don’t like to admit it, they are indeed too strong in the Luo River Basin.

In my opinion, the one who will end up laughing today may not be the Yan Clan.”

“…”

While these uninvolved forces were excitedly discussing the matter, Yan Qingfeng, with his back bent, stood above the Void Eye, his eyes sharp like a hawk, watching the Ji Clan members steadily approaching the Void Eye.

“Qinghe, stop.

I am not willing to bully the young.

This time, the Divine Kingdom should open and close on its own as it has always done.

If anything happens to the Yan Clan Water Spirit Saint Body inside, your Ji Clan will not be able to bear the responsibility.”

The Yan Clan was using the banner of Yan Xia, who was still inside, so their actions were not completely unreasonable.

However, Ji Qinghe did not react to the old man’s words.

She just looked at him indifferently and continued to walk towards the Void Eye with determination.

“It seems you are determined to be stubborn.

Very well, on behalf of the Ji Clan elders, I will teach you a lesson.”

Yan Qingfeng’s voice suddenly became sharp.

In the next moment, he extended his withered hand, which looked like the bark of an old pine tree.

A massive surge of energy suddenly converged on Ji Qinghe and the other Ji Clan members.

It seemed as if he was about to form a hand to grab them back.

The expressions of Ji Qinghe and the others changed, and they were about to intervene.

However, at that moment, the void between them and Yan Qingfeng twisted.

A huge demonic aura suddenly spread out.

Sensing this aura, Qiu Yaoyao felt reassured.

A contemptuous smile curled at the corners of her mouth.

“Yan Qingfeng, you are just an old dog.”