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With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 317 - 264: The Princess of a Fallen Kingdom—Adrift Like Duckweed, Life as Insignificant as Grass
The overall tone of the Danyang Cultivation Realm is the battle between the Righteous and the Demon Dao.
Yet, simultaneously, there are also dynasties and clans in existence.
These dynasties and clans generally align alongside the sects of the Righteous Dao and the Demon Dao.
The Majestic Snow Realm is considered one of the more unique territories, being the youngest within the Danyang Cultivation Realm, having been incorporated only a millennium ago.
The local powers within are considered relatively strong, with the dynasties having the choice not to take sides, as the powers of the Righteous Dao and Demon Dao coexist equally with the dynasties.
A thousand years ago, the Majestic Snow Realm was not called as such, but rather the Land of Hundred Dynasties, where dynasties vied for dominance in this region.
"Hmph, those Emperor Monarchs must be tired of living."
Blood Bright Daoist’s expression was displeased, and his aura suddenly surged.
What the dynasties did was unrelated to them, but the Great Wei Dynasty daring to act against the sects undoubtedly provoked the entire Danyang Cultivation Realm.
Xiang Wuji’s brow furrowed slightly.
"For the Great Wei Dynasty to dare act, there must be some support... could it be... interference from other large cultivation realms?"
Blood Bright Daoist’s expression also turned grave.
He shook his head.
"Even the Weiyang Pavilion wouldn’t dare interfere with our Danyang Cultivation Realm like this, after all, though we might not have sects as grand as the Wei’e Pavilion, we are not lacking Nascent Soul Great Cultivators."
"In such circumstances, we must still inquire with White Jade Mountain and Celestial Ink Valley of the Central Divine Realm..."
White Jade Mountain and Celestial Ink Valley are two powerful forces with Nascent Soul Great Cultivators, but their heritage is far inferior to Changming Sect and Wei’e Pavilion.
Moreover, they have been opposed to each other for nearly four thousand years; it can be said the basic structure of the entire Danyang Cultivation Realm formed because of these two Nascent Soul powers.
"Let us send someone to have a look first."
A glint flashed in Xiang Wuji’s eyes as he looked at the newly promoted Grand Elder and asked, "How is the Tianfeng Dynasty?"
"Tianfeng Dynasty? Hmm... it seems news came a few days ago that their Great General of the Nation was assassinated, the frontline was utterly crushed, half of the territory was lost, and by the timing, even if the remaining city leaders are extremely loyal to the Tianfeng Dynasty, they likely are about to reach the capital."
Xiang Wuji’s eyes were deep and mysterious.
He spoke slowly, "In that case, Senior Brother, let me lead the Blood Demon Sect this time..."
"A Golden Core Cultivator leading? At this time—"
Master Blood Bright was about to refute but noticed Xiang Wuji’s eyes.
He could say he watched Xiang Wuji rise to fame in the Jing Sea Realm, knowing Xiang Wuji’s temperament.
Even if he were stopped, this fellow sect brother would likely make decisions on his own; no one could restrain Xiang Wuji.
"Very well, but do not cause too much disturbance, we must still keep an eye on the Two Sects of the Valley of the Central Divine Realm..."
The righteous sects of the Jing Sea Realm had already formed a coalition to support the Majestic Snow Realm. They, different from the demon sects of the Jing Sea Realm, had signed numerous interest contracts with several dynasties.
Being stakeholders, these righteous sects must at least first guarantee the core forces of these dynasties.
The demon sects were somewhat perfunctory, though at least they did not attack the righteous sects.
The entire Danyang Cultivation Realm’s focus was on the Majestic Snow Realm.
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"Kill!"
"Breaching the city! Plunder for three days!"
"Hahaha, snatch the women from the group!"
The towering giant city shot countless light arrows and light bombs from the massive magical artifacts atop the city walls.
The tremendous array was in operation, and a blue barrier emerged on the city walls, guarding this last lone fortress of the Tianfeng Dynasty.
"We’ve lost contact again!"
"Thousand Moon City, the city has fallen, General Li surrendered..."
"Lost contact with Ningxue City, City Lord Qian committed suicide, perishing with the nation!"
"King Zhao’s fiefdom has fallen, King Zhao died boiled in a cauldron!!!"
"Good news, Gao Gallant Cavalier is leading a troop to support us."
"How many?"
"Three hundred at Qi Refining, three at Foundation Establishment..."
"What use is that! Communicate, set up communication with the southern sects, after taking so many resources, they must come to rescue us!!"
"Your Majesty! The Hundred Kills Sword Sect, Haoran Pavilion, and Changfeng Hall have sent word, saying... saying they cannot come at the moment and ask us to hold on..."
"Get out, all of you get out!"
With a crown on his head and wearing dragon robes, the Emperor Monarch of the lone city swept everything off the table to the ground in rage, shattering the precious Spirit Crystal Glaze into pieces.
The palace servants prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling, with fear on their faces.
"As long as I live, the Tianfeng Dynasty lives."
"Arm me, I will go to battle personally!"
"I, your son, am willing to go to battle with Father!"
"I am also willing."
Although the princes had fear in their eyes, they all knelt halfway to the ground, requesting to go to battle.
"Good, good, my children indeed..."
"Take the princes and princesses away," the Emperor Monarch’s demeanor suddenly calmed down at the end.
The nation was falling, and he had nothing else to do but to perish with it.
But these children need not.
"Crown Prince, follow me."
However, the Crown Prince was different, as he was the next emperor of the nation.
Emperor Tianfeng stood, and the trembling palace servants began to dress him in armor.
"Yes, Father," a flame of anger rather than fear burned in the Crown Prince’s eyes.
"Father, why can’t we?" At the end of the group of princes and princesses, Ninth Princess Jiang Zhiqing showed unwillingness.
A sword was already hanging around her waist.
The Emperor Monarch glanced at her, saying, "There is a place for you in one of those sects. Do not think of anything else."
Having said that, this emperor with only one city left walked out of the palace.
"Kill!"
"The city has fallen, the city has fallen!"
"Hahahaha! Enter the city!"
"The city is breached, rewards for capturing the high officials of the Tianfeng Dynasty await.







