Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 741 - 735: A Big Stir_1

After the Great Red Heavenly Fire dissipated, the temperature in the starry sky gradually returned to normal. The starry sky remained pitch black and unfathomably deep. The two powerful beings who had just intervened no longer appeared, as if their prior battle had been merely an illusion.

Then, spatial ripples emerged. Countless powerful beings from both the Myriad Clans and the Human Race materialized from the shadows. They stood in opposition across the star river, their killing intent swirling and the Power of Laws surging, causing the very starry sky to contort.

A Void storm swept through, carrying a palpable air of slaughter.

Many powerful beings unaffiliated with the two major factions exchanged glances. Their mouths twitched as if they wanted to speak but were hesitant due to some apprehension. After a final look at the endless expanse of the myriad realms, they transformed into streaks of light and departed from this volatile region.

The Genius War had ended! This grand spectacle was over; it was naturally time to leave.

Additionally, there was a crucial reason: this place was far too dangerous. Had it not been for the intervention of a mysterious Human Race expert, a single spark from the Great Red Heavenly Fire that descended earlier could have incinerated the entire Red Dragon Starfield, and everyone present would have met their doom.

Anyone with discernment could see this was a new round of strategic maneuvering between the Myriad Clans and the Human Race.

If they didn't leave now, were they planning to stay and await death?

「The Ninth Heaven!」

Within the All Clans Hall lay a volcanic domain. Clusters of flame blazed, resembling thousands of soaring dragons, ten thousands of dancing phoenixes, and myriad beasts stampeding—a truly majestic spectacle. They emitted an extreme heat capable of incinerating even the Power of Primordial Laws. This had rendered the surrounding trillions of miles into a desolate wasteland.

"Emperor, we have failed!"

"Experts within the Human Race are defending the Nine Provinces Realm. Your subordinate was no match for them!"

Atop the volcano, two towering figures sat, Chaotic Power circulating around them. The boundless Power of Primordial Laws was endless; one could see countless worlds emerging, being born, and then decaying in the Void around them.

One of them wore a fiery red robe. His hair and eyebrows were also red, yet his eyes were a deep, inky blue, creating a somewhat incongruous appearance. Only supreme experts of the Immortal Dao would recognize this as an exceedingly profound state: transforming yang into yin to achieve a perfect balance, thereby breaking through to a new Dao. This person was the incarnation of the Great Red Heavenly Fire.

"Failure is to be expected," Emperor Tian said calmly, not surprised in the least. "However, this precisely proves one thing: the Human Race places great importance on the Qin Dynasty!"

If the Qin Dynasty is indeed the Polaris of the Human Race, it is undoubtedly protected by the Human Race's Fortune. This protection allows it to turn calamities into blessings, making its destruction exceedingly difficult.

"Emperor, what are your orders for our next course of action?" the Great Red Heavenly Fire inquired.

"The new era is dawning. The struggle between the Human Race and the Myriad Clans must reach its conclusion!" Emperor Tian slowly rose, an boundless killing intent erupting from him. It soared to the zenith of the Ninth Heaven, shattering the universe. Countless beings cried out, and even immortals and demons paled. "The Qin Dynasty is shielded by the Human Race's upper echelons; eradicating them in the short term is impossible. But if the Human Race's Fortune itself is damaged..."

"Issue the decree: the Myriad Clans are to formally declare war on the Human Race!"

As the imperial order was given, the expression of the heavens changed drastically. In that instant, an immense power of cause and effect manifested. At that moment, the minds of countless powerhouses trembled, as if they foresaw a world drenched in blood, with innumerable deaths and injuries.

「The Eighth Heaven!」

Besides the ancestral land of the Human Race, the ancestral lands of several other hegemon-level factions were also located here. They carved out their own territories, their military might aimed directly at the Ninth Heaven.

The Dragon Realm!

This was the bastion of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, a vastly expansive territory spanning tens of thousands of light-years in diameter. Billions of immortal peaks studded the landscape, ancient divine ruins were ubiquitous, Primordial Laws permeated the air, auspicious phenomena were countless, and the power of creation was immeasurable.

Countless gigantic dragons soared through the sky, their roars echoing. Some battled in the highest heavens, others dived deep into the seas, while yet others devoured suns, moons, and stars...

At the world's core, the ancient Dragon City floated, with billions of iridescent rays cascading down. Its majestic aura suppressed the heavens and earth. Etched upon its timeworn walls were Great Dao runes, exuding a formidable aura that awed the boundless cosmos.

In the heart of the Immortal City stood a black grand hall, existing independently of the world. Myriad rays of Primordial Purple Light shone, and a Chaotic divine aura drifted about, as if one had arrived in the era before the dawn of creation. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Inside the structure, the space expanded infinitely, like a distinct star realm adorned with numerous stars, giving the sensation of stepping into a new, boundless world.

A colossal nine-clawed golden dragon lay coiled in the starry sky, so immense that its end could not be seen. Its aura was overwhelming. With each blink of its eyes, day and night transitioned. Stars thousands of miles wide were smaller than a single scale on its body. Its gaze was profound, capable of seeing to the very ends of the cosmos, perceiving the future of its clan.

The Polaris of the Human Race has appeared!

The future of the Dragon Clan lies with the Human Race!

Since the dawn of the Dark Era, the Dragon Clan's bloodline has dwindled, and the bloodlines of many constituent groups have degenerated. If we do not act to save ourselves, the Dragon Clan will lose its status as a powerful race within, at most, one more era!

In recent years, the Great Peng Clan among the Myriad Clans has been audacious and arrogant, treating the Dragon Clan as mere food!

At the 'Heavenly Saint Banquet' a hundred million years ago, a dish of dragon liver and phoenix gail even appeared...

The Dragon Clan does not desire hegemony, but neither can we allow ourselves to be bullied!

His body trembled slightly, his eyes revealing infinite anguish as he roared in fury, "Supreme Dao Saints! Myriad Clans! Since you relentlessly push us, then in this era of turmoil, the Dragon Clan shall join the fray!" The roar shattered star after star within this star realm.

After a moment, he composed himself, his expression resolute, as if he had made a final decision. "Issue the order! Command the Crown Prince to proceed to the Ancestor Hall to strengthen the bonds between our two races!" His majestic voice echoed out from the black grand hall, shaking the nine heavens.

As the order was issued, the forces of causality and karma in the heavens and earth grew even denser.

Many experts frowned, sensing the monumental shifts in the heavens and earth. Their hearts pounded, and their bodies trembled. They took their families into seclusion to escape the impending warfare.

The chaotic era has begun. I wonder how many will perish in the ensuing turmoil!

The struggle between the Human Race and the Myriad Clans has persisted for three eras. When will it finally end?

I've grown old! So old! This old man should just retreat from the world, keep company with the mountains and rivers, befriend the spirits of the glades, and find some peace!

However, even more experts revealed expressions of excitement. Standing within their respective domains, they gazed towards the supreme Ninth Heaven, their eyes glinting as they secretly plotted.

Let chaos reign!

Only in chaos will I find my opportunity!

Pursue the path of cultivation, tread upon the corpses of immortals, forge an eternal legacy, and attain the Undying Great Dao!

「Red Dragon Starfield!」

The Human Race experts and Myriad Clans experts, who had been in a standoff, seemed to receive orders simultaneously. After several hours of tense confrontation, they dispersed in an orderly manner.

With the departure of these formidable figures, the Genius War, which had captured the world's attention, truly came to an official end.

"We won!"

Atop the Great Wall, the four generals—Zhao Yun, Lv Bu, Li Yuanba, and Luo Yi—exchanged glances, a faint smile touching each of their lips. With the weapons in their hands, they had successfully protected the safety of their nation.

"Wansheng!"

"Wansheng!"

"Wansheng!"

Countless soldiers garrisoned on the Great Wall waved their weapons and roared at the sky. The thought of their victory over the prodigies of the Middle Thousand Worlds filled them with immense pride.