Legendary Clan Chief
Chapter 1628 - 1569: Tremors in All Heavens, the Rise and Fall of Various Clans! (Third Update!)

Chapter 1628: Chapter 1569: Tremors in All Heavens, the Rise and Fall of Various Clans! (Third Update!)

Stepping out of Guan Tian Pavilion, the elderly man who had previously led Xiao Chen into the Human Emperor’s Heavenly Palace was casually leaning against the wall outside. Upon seeing Xiao Chen emerge, he stood up and nonchalantly dusted off his Beast Robe, as though brushing away the remnants of time.

"Follow me!"

Thus, Xiao Chen followed the elder through the Heavenly Palace for nearly another hour before finally stopping at a TianQue suspended among clouds and radiant mist.

"This Azure Blood Palace is the residence arranged for you."

After expressing his gratitude, Xiao Chen ascended to the Ninth Heaven, breaking through layers of clouds and stepping into the sky vault. Entering the grand portal of the palace, he discovered an entirely different world inside—an enclosed realm complete with mountains and rivers, lakes and hills. Spiritual Wood whispered with Ling Guang, while ancient herbs exhaled life’s essence!

"Old Wood, who was the Human Clan’s strong figure you led earlier? You actually guided him into Azure Blood Palace!"

Outside the Azure Blood Palace, several elders bearing scars approached, just in time to witness Xiao Chen entering.

"A child who has endured the tempest of Blood Rain." The elder waved them off repeatedly, speaking dismissively to his curious old brothers who had gathered around.

"Old Wood, don’t play dumb. Azure Blood Palace is stained with the battle blood of our Human Clan. It’s not a place anyone can reside in. Only those with outstanding battle achievements and those among our clan’s strongest are worthy to live here. That palace has stood vacant for millennia, untouchable by ordinary figures. To live there—such an individual must be extraordinary!"

The elder’s casual response did not settle their curiosity. The old brothers grew even more intrigued by the mystery surrounding the one capable of entering Azure Blood Palace.

"Want to know?" Old Wood’s face, lined with wrinkles, transformed into a grin. With a wave of his hand, he exuded a proud air and sauntered off, leaving the elders fuming with frustration.

"If you want to know, go look outside Heavenly Palace!" His voice echoed back from afar.

"Outside Heavenly Palace?" In an instant, their clouded eyes gleamed with Divine Radiance.

Firmly convinced of the significance of the palace’s new occupant, the elders hastily left.

...

Defying the heavens and slaying emperors, the violet sun pierced the void—a legend shaking Heaven and Earth had resurfaced. From the central region of the Human Dao Royal Domain, it sped towards the Five Lands of the Human Realm like an inexpressible tempest.

Across the vast Desolate Wilds, countless Human Race Territories, innumerable Human Ancient Cities, tribes, Ancient Clans, and Aristocratic families—Human Warriors trembled upon hearing the news. The entire Human Clan coalesced in a frenzy!

It was all because of a figure as imposing as a god or demon, who shattered Heaven and Earth and dragged a colossal Divine Tiger back in triumph!

Even the scene of Xiao Chen returning to the Human Realm was recorded via Shadow Stones. The Void split violently, as if the world itself had shattered. The majestic god-demon broke through endless lightning strikes, enveloped in Purple Lightning Glare, and returned under Radiant Glow!

The awe-inspiring image of Xiao Chen’s return to the Human Realm sparked frenzied competition among countless Human Warriors to seize Shadow Stones, desperate for a glimpse of that towering figure!

From the central domain to the Eastern Wasteland, Northern Sea, Southern Frontiers, and Western Borders—a wildfire spread across the Five Lands of the Human Realm. Grandiose destiny surged, ignited by a single spark. Human Clan’s strongest struck down a Hundred Clans emperor and dragged their trophy back to the Earth!

The scale was so monumental, few could recall when such a scene last unfolded—so distant it was veiled by the mists of history.

To ordinary Human Clan civilians, they could not distinguish Divine Tigers from the Hundred Clans. Yet the ferocious Flying Divine Tiger evoked uncontrollable Blood Qi, stoking battle-driven bloodlines to boiling fervor!

The Human Clan’s momentum soared, vast and blazing like wildfire!

...

While the Human Realm reverberated with Xiao Chen’s triumph, the news of him defeating the Golden Dragon Emperor likewise roared across All Heavens and Myriads of Realms, shaking countless ancient domains to their core!

Within the realms, Xiao Chen stood as a figure eclipsing even the legendary Divine Sky God King, wielding emperor-level combat prowess unmatched in millennia.

In the Endless Starry Sky of the Winged Celestial Land.

On the peak of a majestic Immortal Mountain, the Feather Immortal Emperor sat like a divine silhouette, his Sacred Light illuminating the Winged Celestial Land entirely.

"Emperor-level combat prowess... The Epoch battle has finally arrived!"

His voice was grand, tinged with ineffable emotions—resistance mingling with a sense of suffocating oppression.

"Yu Qionghui, at the end of the Epoch, none can evade doom. Do not harbor delusions!"

A phantom appeared beneath the Immortal Emperor’s throne, its ethereal and haunting voice echoing omnipresently through the celestial sanctum, rattling its foundations.

"Soon, the Human Clan will begin their sweep. You should realize—once they act, the heavens will break, and the earth will shatter. Do not delude yourself."

As the words faded, the phantom vanished like smoke, disintegrating into Sacred Light.

"Summon the clan, prepare for war!" After a long silence, a resounding order laced with killing intent rang from the emperor’s seat!

From the Endless Depths, the suspended Winged Celestial Land began to echo with faint Horn calls.

Holy Realm!

Sacred Light bathed the world, Divine Radiance permeating Heaven and Earth, transforming the land into a sanctified domain wrapped in holy luminescence.

Saint Emperor Mountain rose taller than ten thousand blades, its summit connected to the Endless Starry Sky, while the Sacred Palace breached the World Barrier, manifesting in boundless starlight.

Atop the mountain peak, a towering Eight-Wheel Sun illuminated all directions of the Holy Realm, a beacon visible from any corner of the domain.

Yet only those who scaled Saint Emperor Mountain knew that this radiance emanated from the exposed great hall atop its peak. The Eight-Wheel Sun was none other than the Sacred Emperor, Saint Heavenly Dome, seated within.

At this moment, however, deep in the distant mountain range of the Holy Realm, Heaven and Earth convulsed. A Bright Sun ascended majestically, driving away the Sacred Light that suffused the skies.

This did not end with one sun, as within mere moments another Bright Sun rose. Then another...

Breaths passed, and eight Bright Suns simultaneously traversed the Holy Realm’s sky vault. At their convergence, a blinding brilliance engulfed the Holy Realm entirely, plunging it into an endless luminous white midday!

One remaining sun soared toward the mountain peak where Saint Emperor Mountain stood!

"Congratulations to the God of Light on advancing power—Eight Suns traverse the skies; True Divinity is close at hand!" A majestic voice issued from the great hall. Sacred Light surged outward, erecting a barrier that deflected the brightness from advancing any further across the mountain.

"Why summon my True Form here?" As the suns scattered, a young man clad in pure white armor entered the sacred hall, a sun suspended behind him radiating supreme energy. At his brow, Divine Marks shimmered as they carved their symbols.

"God of Light, your greatest adversary has once again shaken All Heavens. I trust this news interests you."

What!

"Defying the heavens and slaying emperors!"

The God of Light’s eyes erupted with explosive killing intent. Despite cultivating divinity for many Epochs, his origins lay with the Sacred Race, lending him unmatched insight into the gravity of these four words.

"I shall kill that wretched child personally and complete my legacy of ten suns!"

"The Human Realm is now no less than a dragon’s den. To act hastily would be unwise, especially with your current power yet reaching its zenith." The Sacred Emperor addressed him calmly amidst the raging Divine Radiance.

The God of Light sneered coldly, though he knew the truth of his limitations. Xiao Chen’s interference had severed two of his lifelines, stalling his ascension—leaving him stuck at the threshold of Condensing God Realm.

He cursed the detested Human Clan child.

"You know the Human Realm is a dragon’s den, yet summon me to act?" he retorted frostily.

Shadows crossed the Sacred Emperor’s face as his tone turned grim. "They have crossed realms!"

What!

Even the God of Light froze. His killing intent faded, his Divine Radiance dimmed.

"What is their purpose?"

"They have brought with them a regiment of Battlelords to oversee the conflict. Their intent is clearly hostile!" The Sacred Emperor, stalwartly commanding his people, now harbored fleeting moments of doubt, his eyes lost in reflection.

"God of Light, the Epoch’s end nears. The fate of species teeters precariously, decided in mere moments. As leaders of the Sacred Race, the survival of our people hinges upon our decisions. Next to the rise and fall of our race, even the matter of the Human Saint Child pales in importance."

"What do you require of me?" The God of Light finally lowered his voice.

"If I do not return, you shall take charge of the Sacred Race. I have secretly issued an Imperial Command to the council’s elders; they will support you to lead our people forward."

"What are you planning?" The God of Light grew alarmed.

The Sacred Emperor stood solemnly. His aura carried a trace of sadness.

"If they bring Battlelord Overseers and we fail to act, our façade will crumble. I, Saint Heavenly Dome, Sacred Race’s emperor, shall become their dog. It’s a role our race has always played."

"You..."

"The Human Clan balances on the precipice of annihilation. Whoever strikes first faces apocalyptic backlash that no race can endure—not even ours. If their Imperial Command orders a united assault, my mediation will ensure the Sacred Race remains untouched."

The Sacred Emperor stepped into the Endless Starry Sky, transforming into Radiant Light and vanishing into the Depths.

"To sacrifice myself so the race may endure—better one death than our people buried whole. Should I not return, you must steer us away from ruin. Under no circumstances must we provoke the Human Clan’s wrath—else their rage obliterates us and all in its path!"

"Xiao Chen...!"

The God of Light’s eyes brimmed with impending slaughter, only to suppress these feelings moments later, his attention turning icy calm.

Giant Realm.

Towering giants assembled, their voices rumbling like thunder, shaking the earth.

Blood World, bathed in an omnipresent scarlet hue, thrummed with reverberated prayers, as countless blood-hued bats kneeled before a massive altar, offering their Blood Essence!

Demon Realm.

Demon Emperor Mountain soared beyond imagination, piercing straight through the Starry Sky. Intense Demonic Qi billowed forth, adorned with radiant Divine Colors!

Roar!

In this moment, a quake rippled from the Demon Star, unleashing boundless dominion that shattered countless ancient Stars into specks of dust!