Chapter 1371 — Dominating the Origin Realm
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In no time at all, one Gold-Iron Divine Palace after another appeared out of thin air!
In the sky above, goddesses of the White Tiger God Race, neatly and capably attired, descended along beams of golden light, swooshing down in swift succession to hover above the Gold-Iron Divine City of the Western Land. In the Origin Realm, tower ships drifted one after another, and a host of heavenly soldiers and generals, gazing toward the Western Land, all wore cold sneers.
Dan Fenglai, marshaling the Golden Crow Army, looked out at the Western Land from afar and sneered, "The Western Emperor, White Tiger, wants to seize the moment while the Origin Realm has no master, to thrust in a foot of her own?
She thinks far too highly of herself! " Just then, the sky over the Western Land grew even more radiant, and the projection of an empress clad in full armor and a golden helm descended, taking possession of that Gold-Iron Divine City!
The moment her projection landed, gold and iron rang out in chorus across the whole Western Land; countless divine weapons of the gods sounded of their own accord, quivering without cease, as though they would fly from their masters' hands to prostrate themselves in worship before the empress's projection. The gods of the Origin Realm hurriedly subdued their own divine weapons.
Dan Fenglai at once leaped into the air, preparing to go inform the Ancestral God King; Yin Tianzi was likewise stirred, meaning to send men to the Great Void to inform Heavenly Venerable Hao, when suddenly over the frozen, frigid lands of Shuofang in the Northern Land, dark clouds spanned the heavens and five thunders clashed, while within five great thunderclouds countless bolts of lightning seethed and stirred. Each thundercloud spanned tens of thousands of li across, howling and spinning, packed unimaginably dense with thunderbolts!
Lightning split downward from the thunderclouds, its glare lighting up the darkness, and behold, the surging waters of the Heavenly River poured down from the clouds, as gods of the two Xuanwu races descended from the heavens amid flood and thunder, one after another. These Xuanwu people were masters of construction; great halls and divine palaces rose from the ground one after another, transforming the land of Shuofang into a stretch of ice-and-snow palaces ringed about by heavenly waters, a most magnificent sight. Then the projections of the two Xuanwu Emperors descended from the heavens, one tortoise and one serpent, to hold dominion over the land of Shuofang.
Yin Tianzi frowned deeply and murmured, "The projections of the two Xuanwu Emperors descending upon the Origin Realm?
How strange. Those two old fellows are cunning, slippery sorts, and pitifully timid besides; it would be one thing for them to hide away in the Arctic Heaven, but why are they so bold now, daring even to wade into the muddy waters of the Origin Realm?
" Yin Tianzi's insight was far keener than Dan Fenglai's; Dan Fenglai could not make out the ins and outs of it, but Yin Tianzi instantly perceived the crux. "It is not that the two Xuanwu Emperors have grown bolder, but that someone is backing them!
Could it be that the Lord of Heaven and Lord Tu are propping up the four emperors, giving them unrealistic fantasies?
" Scarcely had Yin Tianzi thought this when suddenly purple clouds filled the eastern heavens, divine dragons threading and darting through the purple glow, and a grand mountain of numinous treasure descended from the sky, plunging into the Eastern Sea to form an island over a thousand li across. Then the projection of the Azure Dragon, the Eastern Emperor, descended from the heavens and coiled upon the mountain of numinous treasure, eyes shut in deep slumber. Yin Tianzi's expression shifted slightly; he looked to the south, and only then remembered that the Vermilion Bird, the Southern Emperor, was dead and could not possibly descend.