Chapter 147: Chapter 147 Waiting to be Cooked!

The Donghai Domain was vast, more than dozens of times wider than the entire Dongzhou.

And adjoining the sea region developed by Yang Yan’s Tianquan Dynasty was a corner of the western Donghai sea region.

The ruler of the West Sea Region was the Western Sea King!

The Shark King!

It was the supreme ruler of a segment of the Hai Clan in the Western Sea!

By the Western Sea King’s order, it commanded this sea region and the Hai Clan.

"The humans here have grown bold, daring to kill my Hai Clan brethren,

and even privately opening water channels connecting to my sea.

Without consulting me, they blatantly disregard me!" The Shark King’s deep and angry voice echoed.

His trident slammed down violently, striking the back of the old turtle and causing the sea surface to quake.

"Summon all the Hai Clan in this sea region and tell them,

tonight we will hunt humans!

All Hai Clan that come will eat their fill!" The Shark King said coldly.

The long whiskers by his mouth fluttered, and a fierce killing intent erupted from his small eyes.

"Yes!"

The Shrimp Soldiers behind him scattered, and after sunset,

the silhouettes of the Hai Clan appeared one by one on the sea surface, their forms unique and varied.

Splash!

The old turtle beneath the Shark King moved, riding on top of a massive sea fish.

The Shark King stood on top and raised his trident.

"All Hai Clan, heed my command."

The Shark King had an overwhelming response.

"Yes!"

Countless Hai Clan roared, their voices shaking the heavens.

The Shark King swung his trident, and immediately the sea surface surged with waves reaching the sky.

"Follow me and charge in!" He pointed his trident toward the lands of the Tianquan Dynasty and shouted.

Seawater surged onto the land,

with numerous Hai Clan wielding tridents and long knives, other weapons,

walking on the seawater onto the land.

The Shark King controlled the seawater, instantly covering hundreds of miles in depth.

Inside the ten-tiered palace of the Tianquan Dynasty, Yang Yan knew as soon as the Hai Clan set foot ashore.

The entire Tianquan Dynasty, spanning tens of thousands of miles, was under his control.

The happenings within it, he was aware of in detail.

All because, within his domain, his spiritual power could encompass the entire dynasty.

The occurrences beneath the ground, the geomancy qi rising from beneath the palace’s Dragon Ball, everything informed him of the events unfolding below.

Thus, as soon as there was an anomaly above or below ground, he was clear on it.

"Hai Clan?" Yang Yan’s eyes pierced through. "Jing Yin, Jingxin."

Both of them were currently occupied with organizing state affairs and paused at the sound of Yang Yan’s voice.

They put down their tasks and came before him.

"Your Majesty!" Jing Yin and Jingxin knelt and called out.

"Notify everyone, tonight the Hai Clan will attack."

The Hai Clan will attack?

"Your Majesty, with the Old Sword God and Senior Liu not here,

should we prepare people to resist the Hai Clan?" Jing Yin asked.

"Your Majesty, perhaps we should let Zhan Tianyi and Zhan Wuchang of the Zhan Family lead the army to stop the Hai Clan.

They have already established armies of mortals and cultivators,

capable of protecting the mortals and sacred chariot!" Jingxin suggested.

Yang Yan looked down at them both.

"Indeed, preparations are necessary, but not to resist the Hai Clan and protect me.

But to have everyone in the dynasty ready with pots and pans!"

Jing Yin and Jingxin both looked up in confusion.

"A trifling Hai Clan, with me here, I can easily resolve it.

Having them prepare pots and pans is for them to light fires and cook meals."

Yang Yan’s eyes deepened.

"My Tianquan Dynasty was established yet has not celebrated globally.

Today’s Hai Clan attack is the perfect opportunity.

We shall use the Hai Clan’s flesh to celebrate the establishment of my dynasty today!" Yang Yan spoke slowly, exuding unmatched grandeur.

Jing Yin and Jingxin immediately bowed their heads.

"Your Majesty is invincible, Your Majesty is wise!"

"Mm, go handle it."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Jing Yin and Jingxin kept their heads lowered as they knelt and slowly retreated from the palace.

Yang Yan’s eyes wavered.

In less than a stick of incense’s time, figures appeared in the palace.

"Leng Bi Yue, paying respects to Your Majesty!"

"Xue Ni Chang, paying respects to Your Majesty!"

"Chu Mei’er, paying respects to Your Majesty!"

"..."

His servants all came, kneeling on the ground, their reverence for him deepened.

"Rise!" Yang Yan said.

"Yes."

They stood up, their expressions much more relaxed.

"Your Majesty, the pots and pans are ready, and the fires are lit," voices came from outside the palace, belonging to Zhan Wuchang, Zhan Tianyi, and others.

Behind them was the army they had gathered,

each stern, aligned neatly, clearly well-trained.

Amongst them were also many sect leaders and small monarch figures.

After Yang Yan’s ascension, they naturally could no longer wear Dragon Robes or address him as ’I.’

Now they were merely soldiers in the army.

As they spoke, Ao Tian and Kong Xuan carried large pots to the plaza below the palace,

where the army spread out, gathering firewood and lighting fires.

As the fires were lit, flames rose throughout the city, illuminated the city entirely.

Outside the city, fires also blazed, spreading far.

Immediately, inside and outside the city, there was a radiant glow.

The entire Tianquan Dynasty, its people, and cultivators were ready.

Each sat by the fire, fully prepared.

Many eyes turned toward the distant darkness.

Everyone waited, waiting for the Hai Clan to arrive, waiting for the Hai Clan to go into the pots!

Splash, splash!

The sound of waves surging and colliding resounded.

Simultaneously, gusts of wind blew.

Sea wind!

The sea breeze carried a heavy scent of seawater!

"Your Majesty, the Hai Clan has arrived!"

At the farthest edge, a guarding soldier shouted.

As he spoke, all along the path, up to the front of Yang Yan’s palace, people repeated the same phrase.

Wudao Tian stood respectfully at the palace door, having heard the announcement, he knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, the Hai Clan has arrived!" he shouted loudly.

On the throne, Yang Yan slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, a third eye opened on his forehead.

A massive spiritual force surged out, enveloping the entire Tianquan Dynasty.

"Shark King, I feel something’s amiss!" said a Shrimp Soldier standing above the seawater.

They had come all this way, and aside from a few small towns, hadn’t seen anyone.

All was deserted!

The Shark King wielded his trident, his eyes fixed on the distant view.

"Not seeing anyone?!"

"Shark King, you knew?" the Shrimp Soldier asked in surprise.

"If I didn’t know, you would be king, not me." The Shark King replied coldly.

"I’ve long sensed a strong human presence, fire qi.

They are just ahead!"

In his eyes, firelight flickered.

The other Hai Clan members saw it then as well.

"Shark King, they’re trying to gather to deal with the Hai Clan," the Shrimp Soldier said quickly.

The Shark King tightened his grip on the trident.

"Of course, I know that, but there’s no need to fear.

Do they think that luring me here by killing my Hai Clan will lead to victory?

And they light fires!

What a joke!

They have no idea that my Divine Skills allow me to command the sea and reach a thousand miles away.

Fire is useless against me!

In a while, I’ll show them.

Humans are just food for my Hai Clan!

They aren’t fit to be my foes!"

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