Fantasy: Ten Dragons Compete for the Throne, I, the Villain, Choose to Play it Off

If it's something like a formation-breaking divine stone, a rare and precious treasure that can break formations, the Demon Emperor will fight for it without hesitation; but he'll pass on other things.

Moreover, in order to get the old monster from the Forbidden Zone's Fallen God Sea to make a move, the Demon Emperor paid a heavy price, sending out all the troops from his two Heavenly Demon Legions, and now they have suffered heavy losses.

Even if the Demon Emperor had the intention, he didn't have the strength to compete for it.

Now that the Root of Extreme Yang has been born, various forces are vying for it. His small number of people wouldn't even be enough to kill others.

In the southern land of China, in a dense forest.

Su Bai stopped and looked into the distance, frowning. "Master, I don't know if you felt it, but it seems like there was a tremor in the world, and countless auras were heading in that direction. I also heard something about the Root of Extreme Yang."

Because the Root of Extreme Yang is extremely important, especially for all races, Su Bai, being in the region where all races reside, naturally heard some news about it.

"If it is indeed the Root of Extreme Yang that has been born, then that is quite normal. The Root of Extreme Yang is an extremely important natural treasure, at least extremely important to all races."

"Especially the Demon Pavilion, the Vermilion Bird God Clan, and the Golden Crow God Clan. If they obtain the Root of Extreme Yang, they can possess a person with pure bloodline, which is enough to drive the forces of all races crazy."

Liu Ruyan explained, "You may not have heard of the Root of Extreme Yang, but it has rarely appeared in the history of the Nine Netherworld, and there haven't been many of them."

"Except for one person of pure blood who failed to attain enlightenment, everyone else succeeded. You should know what that means, right?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yunting's pupils suddenly contracted.

He knew exactly what this meant, and said with a shocked expression, "This means that obtaining the Root of Extreme Yang means that one will attain the Great Dao and become a great emperor in the future."

"No wonder those races are so crazy. I think I would have done the same if I were in their shoes."

Those with pure bloodlines are capable of attaining the Great Dao, and barring unforeseen circumstances, they will undoubtedly try every possible means to achieve it.

If one could obtain the root of extreme yang, it would absolutely be a way to defy fate and change one's destiny.

Unless one is an extremely unlucky person who becomes the second being unable to attain enlightenment.

"This is also why those powerful forces are so crazy. Those with pure bloodlines are truly future emperors, they truly possess the bearing of an emperor."

Liu Ruyan said calmly.

"Master, can someone with pure bloodline defeat Li Qiye?"

Su Bai couldn't help but think of Li Qiye, who was now hailed as the greatest genius of all time, with exceptional talent that almost no one could surpass.

Those with pure bloodlines possess the bearing of an emperor and are destined to become great emperors in the future.

What would happen if Li Qiye faced someone with pure blood?

"It's hard to say, but I feel that those with pure bloodlines will mostly fail."

"Of course, it still depends on the individual's future development. Although the Tenth Prince of the Great Zhou is a genius, it doesn't mean he can remain such a genius forever."

"Besides, those with pure bloodlines may not be much worse. The comparison between the two will depend on the future. Who can say for sure who will attain the Great Dao?"

"However, one thing is certain: once a person with pure bloodline appears, he will definitely face off against Li Qiye, the tenth prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty. As for whether he can suppress him, it depends on the strength of this person with pure bloodline."

Liu Ruyan spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Su Bai's eyes lit up: "Master, if I obtain the Root of Extreme Yang and refine it, can I become a pure bloodline holder?"

He possesses the Devouring Heaven Demon Art. If he could obtain the Root of Extreme Yang, wouldn't he be able to compare with those so-called pure bloodline holders?
This way, he would have a fighting chance against Li Qiye.

"You shouldn't think like that. Right now, all the forces are vying for the Root of Extreme Yang. At that time, there will be countless Emperor-level divine weapons and powerful individuals. If you get involved, you'll probably be blasted into dust before you even get close."

Liu Ruyan felt it was necessary to dispel Su Bai's foolish idea, since she didn't want to die with him.

the other side.

The four Emperor-level divine weapons were born, their light dazzling, and their immense pressure spread in all directions.

In an instant, all the oppressive force bombarded the Root of Extreme Yang. As if struck by lightning, the Root of Extreme Yang's brilliant light gradually dimmed.

“Erase its intelligence directly.”

With the combined efforts of numerous powerful figures, countless divine abilities surged towards the Root of Extreme Yang like a torrent.

The vast, low-pressure foot bath destroyed everything. Light emanated from it, cascading down from the sky like a waterfall, causing the endless void to explode.

The sky was torn apart, with endless cracks appearing, and the boundless clouds were split apart, as if the entire sky had been ripped apart.

The deepest part of the crack was pitch black, as if it were about to devour everything.

"Stop it all!"

Just then, a cold shout came, and a golden crow soared into the air, crashing into the formation like a sun.

Bang!
The formation formed by the four Emperor-level divine weapons shook violently, as if it were about to be torn apart.

After a moment, the white tiger roared, the phoenix sang in the air, and the vermilion bird also took to the air.

Numerous powerful figures from various races arrived, their immense pressure sweeping over them, and they clashed instantly.

In an instant, the entire formation was smashed to pieces.

Four more Emperor-level divine weapons.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

"Do you want to reignite the great war between humanity and all other races?"

Just when success seemed imminent, the other races suddenly appeared, and Shi Wenru, the dean of Qinglian Academy, said in exasperation.

If it weren't for these guys, they would have already subdued the Root of Extreme Yang.

“Leave the root of extreme yang behind.”

The Golden Crow Clan's powerful members were incredibly resolute, their eyes burning with desire and greed as they gazed at the Root of Extreme Yang. If they could obtain the Root of Extreme Yang, their Golden Crow Clan would possess a pure bloodline and be able to recreate the glory of their ancestor.

"The Root of Extreme Yang is of vital importance to us and relates to our future. No matter what, we will not back down, even if it means a great war."

"The powerful figure, the Vermilion Bird Saint Lord, said in a cold voice."

High in the sky, there was a giant Vermilion Bird, its powerful aura spreading out and suppressing all living beings.

This is also an Emperor-level divine weapon of the Vermilion Bird Clan. Now, the four major races have gathered their Emperor-level divine weapons, all wanting to obtain the Root of Extreme Yang.

"If you want to obtain the root of extreme yang, then it's up to your own abilities."

Now, the strongest members of the four major powers of the myriad races have arrived here, carrying Emperor-level divine weapons.

"If you want to obtain the root of extreme yang, then it's up to your own abilities."

Jing Donglai said indifferently.

Their words were tinged with ambiguity; for them, this root of extreme yang was too important, and they had no choice but to fight for it.

Even if it offends the Great Zhou Dynasty and ignites a great war between the human race and all other races, they are willing to do so.

"It seems you have forgotten the lessons of thousands of years ago!"

Emperor Yuan said in a cold voice.

The longsword in his hand hummed, its killing intent surging, an boundless aura spreading out like a vast ocean, enveloping the entire world. (End of Chapter)