Shennong Dao Master

Chapter 1652 - 18: Kidnapping the Nine Great Emperors! The Yuanhai

Shennong Dao Master

Chapter 1652 - 18: Kidnapping the Nine Great Emperors! The Yuanhai

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This is a warning to the starry historians: do not attempt to delve too deeply into distant history, lest you lose yourself.

The principle, Dong Yanhai understands.

The problem is that the principle is not in their hands.

If no one possessed the Time Pages, it would be fine.

But the divine object they have been desperately searching for is actually in the Yuanhai Ancient Country?

"What you fear comes..." Dong Yanhai sighed.

As the Reincarnation Realm of the Sacrificial Path, his greatest fear before was that the rebirth ritual would be reversed!

Now they've seen this situation in the Destiny Formation.

"Can the time-related treasures we've found resist the reversal of the Time Pages?" Dong Yanhai asked.

Specialization requires expertise, so he still had to ask his two companions.

The East Extending Ancient Clan has sufficient backup plans, naturally, they have substitutes.

"It's difficult." Dongyan Jue shook his head, "Among all the divine objects, unquestionably the most powerful are the time-related ones."

The saying goes: without time, space is king. In the ranking of divine skills, time-related ones are first, followed by space-related ones.

This also applies to treasures, if a divine object carrying the Time Dao appears, its priority is the highest!

"If it's just time-related Reincarnation Soldiers, even if it's that clock from Academic City, we can withstand it." πŸπ•£π•–πžπ°π•–πš‹π§π—ΌπšŸπžπ•.𝗰𝐨𝐦

"Time Pages..." Dong Yanma shook his head.

"For so long, the Time Pages haven't appeared, and just as the action is about to start, they show up." Dongyan Jue's vertical eye twitched continuously, oozing threads of blood.

"Enough, Jue." Dong Yanhai stopped Dongyan Jue, both to prevent him from calculating further and to strengthen his conviction.

"The appearance of the Time Pages isn't necessarily a bad thing, if they're on the Yuanhai Star, perhaps it's fate helping us!" Dong Yanhai said.

"Think about it, we've done so many things, endured so many hardships, and we've come through."

In the East Extending Ancient Clan's arrangements, besides divine objects of history, fate, and sacrifice professions, other divine objects are completely powerless!

Divine objects are extremely rare to begin with, yet they were repelled by their combined efforts, eliminating the possibility for others to use divine objects to disrupt the ritual.

They also have substitutes for time-related treasures, many of which are Reincarnation Soldiers level, they just haven't found a time-related divine object.

Moreover, they also secured the Spiritual Domain Conference to be held in the Yuanhai Ancient Country.

They even stole a Yanshen Stele.

Having endured years of pain hiding in the Desolate Domain...

The saying goes: once the arrow is on the string, it must be released, how can they give up now?

Giving up is a dead end!

"I understand." Dongyan Jue nodded, his vertical eye no longer twitched.

The three of them have supported each other to this day, naturally, they trust one another immensely.

"Whiz whiz whiz~"

[...he repeatedly used the Time Pages, quickly paying the corresponding priceβ€”rapid decay of lifespan.]

[...The altar sank into the ground once more, and the conference became extremely quiet.]

At this point, Dong Yanhai saw another page, the crystal pen's writing seemed to encounter resistance.

The content was also fragmented.

[...God has appeared in Chenluo, Yuanhai does not sink, how to return?]

[The anomalous conference seems to...]

"Alright, stop it from writing further!" Dongyan Jue shouted.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, the Fate Officer Dong Yanma's eye sockets collapsed and his forehead cracked, his expression instantly withered.

He held a burning book, embedding it into the crystal pen.

The crystal pen and ancient book sunk into the void, stopping their writing.

Dong Yanhai didn't tend to Dong Yanma's wounds, but immediately queried: "Can we find the location of the Time Pages? Since it's on the Yuanhai Star, at least we should know where it is, and whose hands it's in."

"I can, but it'll be hard for you to take it." Dongyan Jue said.

"If we don't try, how will we know?" Dong Yanhai said.

"Then let's try."

...

Inside the Mountain and Sea Pavilion, Time House.

After Wang Zhiyong, a few more people arrived, including Emperor Qingli, Emperor You Huang, Emperor Haochen, Emperor Chixiao, and Seven Swords Emperor.

Along with Meng Wu, Hongshan, Ling Yuan, and Tianchen who arrived earlier, there were already ten people here.

Nine of them were Emperor Level, the weakest being Wang Zhiyong, a man who had experienced seven cycles of reincarnation.

At this moment, Wang Zhiyong was truly anxious.

He was not like Du Yun, Cloud Sky Dao, Lu Yuehan, or Zhan Ze, completely oblivious to the events unfolding.

Nor was he like the other nine Emperors, fully aware of what was happening.

Time had reversed several times, he knew a bit but not too much.

He couldn't clearly see time rewinding on himself, but he could sense a bit of anomaly, retaining a slight sense of abnormality.

The strong and the weak were unafraid, but Wang Zhiyong, caught in the middle, was almost terrified to death.

"Tian Ningzi...no, Emperor Tianning!" Wang Zhiyong conveyed his message with a trembling voice: "I am but a junior, I beg the Emperor to show mercy and allow me to leave."

Zhao Xing said calmly, "Weren't you supposed to attend the conference?"

"Yes." Wang Zhiyong admitted meekly, he wasn't entirely drafted, as he originally planned to attend the conference.

"Then I'm saving you."

Saving me? Please don't save me!

Wang Zhiyong didn't believe it, he just wanted to return to the 664th level.

"Wait, there's a time for you to leave." Zhao Xing said calmly.

...

Seventeen seats, with ten guests present, counting Zhao Xing's side, only two seats were left empty.

"Emperor Tianning, I think it's about time for everyone to arrive." Emperor You Huang clutched a dark bronze, peculiar instrument with seven strings like a zither, enveloped entirely in a black robe.

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