Journey to the West: I have Nine Golden Crows Inside Me
Chapter 1205 - 842 Races that Only Know How to Blame

Chapter 1205: 842 Races that Only Know How to Blame

This is why, for so many years, as the Law Hall Master and others have caused turmoil among the Human Race, the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns have turned a blind eye—the main reason being a deliberate toleration.

It’s nothing but the result of intentional indulgence.

Is this plan clever?

To tell the truth, it can’t be considered clever; it simply cannot fool the Great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect. But what if it can’t fool them, what if they see through it? That is the brilliance of an open plot—you know it’s a trap, but you have to fall for it anyway.

As long as the Great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect continue to covet the Human Race’s fate, they have to bite the bait—even if they know it’s a trap set by the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns.

The Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns intend to use this opportunity to clear out the spies the Mystic Sect has planted within the Human Race. However, the Great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect may not necessarily play into their hands.

If they allow the forces of the Law Hall Master and others to keep expanding until they go beyond the control of the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns, then it might not be clear who will end up cleaning whom.

This is a gamble between the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns and the Great Divine Transcendents of the Mystic Sect, a mutual exploitation. The winner will be the one whose tactics are more ingenious.

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"Someone should be coming!"

Jiang Chen stepped forward and sealed the Law Hall Master and the Martial Hall Master using a secret technique, then looked up towards the distant void.

There, several familiar auras appeared in Jiang Chen’s perception.

The experts of the Human Race had arrived.

Naturally, their purpose was to take away the Law Hall Master and the Martial Hall Master and bring them to Fire Cloud Cave to be dealt with by the Three Emperors and Five Sovereigns.

"It was my oversight that allowed Xun to escape, causing trouble for the Human King."

Jiang Chen didn’t have to wait long; an elderly Human clothed in hemp and with white hair appeared before him, expressing his apologies with full sincerity.

"You are too kind, senior." Faced with this elder, Jiang Chen dared not take him lightly and hurriedly returned the courtesy.

This elder was none other than the guardian of the Human Race’s treasure vault, also one of the few great masters of the Human Race, who had long ago reached the consummate level of a Quasi-Saint.

The retreat of the Martial Hall Master was located right under his watchful eyes. Therefore, for the Martial Hall Master’s sudden "emergence," he had to take the primary responsibility.

On a minor level, it was a lapse in attention; on a major level, it was dereliction of duty. However, this time was an exception. The Martial Hall Master was able to emerge because this elder purposely revealed a weakness to let him out.

The Martial Hall Master was one of the main characters in the plan, and now that everything was ready, it was time for the lead character to appear—he couldn’t be absent.

"Since the Human King is busy, I’ll take the liberty of disturbing you. I’ll take these two fellows to Fire Cloud Cave. Their future will depend on His Majesty’s will."

The Human Race elder exchanged a few words with Jiang Chen, then took control of the two Hall Masters from him, adding another seal with an Innate Spiritual Treasure.

"Be careful, senior."

Jiang Chen made no attempt to stop all this but simply cautioned the elder to be careful. Undoubtedly, his journey would not be smooth; someone would surely intervene to rescue the two Hall Masters.

It was all within expectations, also a result deliberately allowed by the Human Race. Otherwise, if they were truly confined in Fire Cloud Cave indefinitely, how could the following plans be carried out?

Can a play go on without its lead actor?

"Rest assured!"

The elder nodded and departed with the two Hall Masters. Having survived from the Ancient Era until now, his methods of preserving his life were certainly reliable; he didn’t need Jiang Chen to worry for him.

"The era of great strife is about to begin." Watching the backs of the three departing, Jiang Chen shook his head and continued to pursue the Light Ancestor.

The Martial Hall Master and the Law Hall Master were still of great use, and as long as their value had not been completely exhausted, they could enjoy a bit more freedom for the time being.

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There were a total of three experts sent by the myriad tribes to censure Jiang Chen, including the late-stage Quasi-Saint One-horned Ancestor, as well as Wing Ancestor and Light Ancestor, both at the consummate level of Quasi-Saint.

Among these three ancient ancestors of the myriad tribes, Light Ancestor was the smartest, running away immediately when the situation turned dire. The other two were not as quick-witted as Light Ancestor and failed to run, so now they were dead, their flesh and True Spirits devoured by the Duotian Shenfan.

Light Ancestor, bearing the name of light, was renowned for his speed, which could be considered extremely fast—perhaps, even the Kunpeng Ancestor in his youth was not faster. In just a brief moment, he had already fled back to his home and gone into hiding.

"The Light Realm, quite a choice of place."

Following the traces left by Light Ancestor, Jiang Chen chased through the void for a while and arrived in a space completely filled with light.

This was the Light Realm, the stronghold of the Light Clan, where all members of the Light Clan lived.

The original Light Clan consisted of beings transformed from various Innate Divine Lights. However, nowadays, the so-called Light Clan is made up of descendants of those former beings.

After all, the myriad tribes of Prehistoric World are simply descendants of the ancient Innate Divine Demons, with the members of each tribe connected by blood, forming a collective. Whereas races like the Human Race and the Asura, artificially created, are ultimately the minority.

The Light Clan’s stronghold, the Light Realm, is a space constructed entirely of a variety of special lights. From a distance, it looks like an ocean made of light, extraordinarily dazzling and bright.

"This place is not simple; from the periphery, it seems unremarkable, just ordinary light, but the deeper you go, the more special it becomes."

"First there is spiritual light, followed by fairy light and god light, increasingly potent. In the depths, it is filled with all kinds of Innate Spiritual Lights and Innate Divine Lights."