Chapter 1048: Nine Suns Across the Sky

Early the next morning, the Aurora City’s Teleportation Hall was abuzz with people, as all of the Fused Dao Realms from the four cities of the other races arrived.

Chen Fei stood at the back of the Teleportation Hall, looking at the eighteen Human Race Emperors in front of him, as well as the surrounding Rong Dao Realms.

This was the topmost power of the Human Race, and for the Human Race to be able to exist independently in the Returning Ruins Realm instead of becoming a subordinate race to a certain race, it was all relying on their own strength.

But now with the arrival of the Witchmont Race, this independent state of the Human Race was likely to be broken.

Of course, there is also another possibility, that is, the Witchmon Race can’t look at the dozen or so races in the Blackstone Domain and won’t even give you the qualifications to be a vassal.

After all, the vassal races are more or less a part of the collective, and will usually still take care of them slightly.

However, the Wumeng race is retreating to the Black Stone Domain, and the race that is hostile to the Wumeng race, I am afraid that there is a possibility that it will still chase to the Black Stone Domain.

The dozen or so races in the Black Stone Domain are more likely to become the fighters of the Wumeng Race.

Chen Fei’s gaze swiveled, pausing slightly at a person’s body, then he turned his gaze away.

Yu Wuhang, the pride of the Human Race, everyone had high hopes for him, viewing him as the twentieth emperor of the Human Race, but at this moment, the hostile aura on Yu Wuhang’s body was heavy.

There were many things that could not be achieved just by wishing for them.

Yu Wuheng had used three copies of the dimensional origin, but in the end, he didn’t break through to the Empyrean Realm, and still stopped at the late stage of the Dao Fusion Realm.

Normally, after using two copies of dimensional origin and still not breaking through, Yu Wuheng’s initial merit was no longer enough to exchange for a third copy of dimensional origin.

But the natural talent Yu Wuheng had displayed back then was too strong, after using two copies of the dimensional origin, would it be possible that Yu Wuheng could break through to the peak of the Dao Ruling realm after just a few moments?

In the end, the eighteen emperors decided to give Yu Wuheng the third copy of the dimensional origin, but after several months of seclusion, Yu Wuheng still failed.

Not only did this incident severely dent Yu Wuheng’s own confidence, it was a blow to the entire human race, but it also showed just how difficult the Emperor Realm was to attain.

Chen Fei’s natural talent displayed today was even more exaggerated than that of Yu Wuheng back then, but even so, no one dared to say that Chen Fei would definitely be able to achieve the Emperor Profound Realm.

“I heard all about you in Shaking City, well done!” Jiang Chengji saw Chen Fei at the back and took the initiative to walk over, saying with a smile on his face.

“It was just a fluke, senior is too kind.” Seeing Jiang Chengji, Chen Fei arched his hand and said.

For this senior who had taken the initiative to give himself cultivation guidance in the Qiankun Treasure Vault, Chen Fei always held gratitude in his heart.

“There is no such thing as a fluke in a duel before a formation.” Jiang Chengji smiled and shook his head.

“Since everyone has arrived, let’s set off.”

Chen Fei was just about to speak when Emperor Pu Changyun’s voice oscillated throughout the Teleportation Hall, followed by a huge teleportation array lighting up, nearly encompassing half of the Teleportation Hall.

This time, when traveling to the Wumeng Clan’s realm, the Human Clan’s side would first teleport once, arriving at the Peak Yue City of the nearby Mountain Clan, after which they would then fly to the Wumeng Clan’s realm from Peak Yue City.

The Human Race had an alliance with the Mountain Race before, but with the Ice Race and the Guile Race’s invasion, the Mountain Race had withdrawn from the alliance.

Although the human side was slightly dissatisfied, they didn’t specifically blame the Mountain Clan.

After all, in the face of the Gui Clan with the Heavenly Realm, the other races really do not have the power of resistance, did not directly fall to the Gui Clan, or because the Gui Clan ancestor’s state, more or less seems a little odd.

Now with the arrival of the Wumeng Clan, there is a truce in all of the Black Stone Domain, and the alliance between the Human Race and the Mountain Race is gone, but there is no grudge against each other.

Between races, unless they were truly immortal, many times it was a combination of interests.

This time, by way of Peak Yue City, the Mountain Race would travel with the Human Race to the Wumeng Race’s territory.

A pillar of light shot up from the Teleportation Hall and crashed into the clouds, and the people within Aurora City looked at the pillar of light, their minds fluctuating.

No one knew whether the arrival of the Wumeng Clan would be a blessing or a curse for the Human Clan.

Inside the light shield of the teleportation array, Chen Fei looked at the spatial changes around him, and his heart moved if anything.

From the last time he rode the teleportation array, it was already several years ago, and now with the gradual mastery of the secondary rules of space, riding the teleportation array again gave Chen Fei a different kind of feeling.

Comprehension was definitely something that could not be talked about, but it did allow Chen Fei’s mind to come up with some more ideas about the secondary rules of space.

I don’t know how long it took, but the shield of the teleportation array slightly trembled, and then slowly disappeared, and when he looked around again, he had already arrived at another place.

Chen Fei raised his head to look ahead, the many Fused Dao Realms of the Mountain Race were already standing not far away, smiling as they looked at the human race on the teleportation array.

“I’ve caused trouble for the Mountain Race this time.” The eighteen emperors of the Human Race stepped forward and exchanged pleasantries with the emperors of the Mountain Race.

The strength of the Mountain Race wasn’t weak, there were a total of ten Emperor Realm powerhouses, which was considered to be above the medium level amongst the races in the entire Blackstone Domain.

Compared to the Human Race, there was definitely a gap.

“Just using the lower teleportation array, next, between our two races, I hope we can still support each other.” The Mountain Race Emperor lowered his stance and said.

Everyone didn’t know what the future of the Blackstone Domain would be like, but keeping a watchful eye on each other for a bit could more or less put the heart at ease. “It should be.” Weng Zongfang smiled.

The two races’ Emperors exchanged pleasantries in the front, while the two races’ Dao Fusion Realms were observing each other in the back.

Quite a few Mountain Race Rong Dao Realms would take a look at Yu Wuheng, and after sensing the hostile aura on his body, they would turn their gaze away.

The number of dimensional origins the Human Race had obtained was in the hearts of the dozen or so surrounding races, and everyone understood in their hearts which Emperor Seeds the Human Race had.

Although they didn’t know exactly how many copies of dimensional origin Yu Wuheng had used, but now that he hadn’t even made a breakthrough yet, then in the future, he was afraid that it would be difficult to achieve the peak of the Dao Fusion Realm.

The Mountain Clan’s Dao Melting Realm gazes turned around, and in the end, they almost all landed on Chen Fei’s body.

To kill eight early stage Fusion Dao Realm members of the same rank in a single battle, and to do so when he had just broken through about a year ago, this kind of talent was unbelievable, and it would be difficult not to draw attention to it.

Chen Fei’s expression was unmoving, and he did not have the slightest reaction to these measuring gazes.

Half an hour later, a huge ship floated in the dome of the sky, with all of the Human Race and Mountain Race’s Dao-Relief Realm riding above it, and the ship slightly trembled and disappeared into the sky.

On the ship, each Dao Rimming Realm had a separate room, and Chen Fei was currently sitting cross-legged on the bedpan, opening the room’s formation to isolate it from any possible prying eyes.

Not only that, Chen Fei had also set up a formation of his own to collect Yuan Qi fluctuations as well as to conceal them.

This trip to the Witchmon Clan’s Meng City, with the speed of this ship, it would also take five days, and these five days were enough for Chen Fei’s cultivation to improve a bit.

Without Rule Crystals, if one wanted to progress, that could only be done by grasping every day of cultivation.

This time, the Witchmon Clan had summoned all the Dao Fusion Realms within the Blackstone Domain, and apart from displaying their power, the rest of it was to deploy their power against the hostile races of the Witchmon Clan.

This was something that all the races within the Blackstone Domain had guessed a few times in their hearts.

They had the intention to resist, but when faced with the power of the Witchmont Race, even if they were unwilling, they could not resist.

Compared to the war between the Human Race and the Ice Race and the Guile Race, this kind of war against powerful races is undoubtedly even more brutal, and with insufficient power of one’s own, one can easily be reduced to cannon fodder, which is not what Chen Fei wishes to see.

A few thoughts passed through his mind, Chen Fei crumbled 10,000 lower grade Yuan Crystals and began to enter his daily cultivation.

It was not three thousand pieces, it was directly the top ten thousand lower grade Yuan Crystals.

All this time, where can still think about cost-effective not cost-effective problem, of course, is how to improve fast, how to come.

Ten thousand lower grade Yuan Crystal, can let Chen Fei cultivate one day top seven days more time.

Three thousand lower-grade Yuan Crystals, can be a day top five days, the result of 10,000 pieces only top more than seven days, in which the loss can be imagined.

If it wasn’t for the fact that the concentration of spiritual energy wouldn’t rise any higher than 10,000 lower-grade Yuan Crystals, Chen Fei would have continued to shatter more lower-grade Yuan Crystals.

Chen Fei operated his gong method, his mind gradually sinking into cultivation.

The ship was rapidly traversing the dome of the sky, it was a lower grade Dao artifact that came from the hands of the Worker Clan, its defense and attack abilities were very average, there were some advantages in terms of the speed of flight.

The vast majority of the Dao Fusion realm chose to cultivate in their respective rooms, the next Black Stone Domain was bound to be turbulent, their own strength was the most powerful guarantee, the rest was empty.

Five days passed in a flash, without encountering any twists and turns.

When the ship entered the territory of the Wumeng Clan, a Wumeng Clan’s Dao Fusion Realm immediately appeared to lead the ship.

The entire time, the Rong Dao Realm of the Witchmont Clan did not have a smiling face, even to the peaks of the Rong Dao Realm of the Human Clan and the Guile Clan.

Half a day later, the ship arrived at the central city within the Witchmont Clan, Meng City, and the Human and Mountain Clan’s Fused Dao Realms were arranged to stay on a mountain peak.

The Human and Mountain Races weren’t the first to arrive, the Blackstone Domain had a total of seventeen races with Emperor Realms sitting at the center, and all the other races that didn’t have Emperor Realms had naturally become subordinate races.

Today, twelve races had already arrived at Meng City, and the others that had yet to arrive were expected to arrive in the next two days.

After all, the Witchmon Race had requested to arrive within ten days, and it was hard to tell what kind of things would happen behind you if you delayed.

Extermination? It is not impossible.

On the evening of the second day, the remaining five remote races also came to Meng City, so all the races of the Black Stone Domain gathered in Meng City, waiting for the Wumeng Clan’s summons.

Time turned to the tenth day, on this day, Chen Fei left his room early, and under the guidance of the deacon of the Witchmont Race, all of the Fused Dao Realms of the Black Stone Domain came to the main peak of Meng City.

All the Rong Dao Realms were peaceful and quiet, not making the slightest sound, Chen Fei glanced in the direction of the Gui Clan and saw the Gui Clan’s Empyrean Realm powerhouses, and even more so, the Gui Clan’s old ancestor of the Heaven Opening Realm.

However, at this moment, that Creepy Clan’s Heaven Opening Realm Ancestor was also standing there solemnly, just like the other Rong Dao Realms.

The hour had just arrived, a terrifying to the extreme pressure suddenly appeared on the main peak, and Chen Fei’s divine soul sank, as if ten thousand feet of mountain had been added to his body.

When some of the Rong Dao Realms were just about to be unable to hold on, this pressure suddenly disappeared again, and then nine figures appeared on the dome of the sky, condescendingly looking down on the Rong Dao Realms of the Blackstone Domain. (End of chapter)