Fantasy: Start with 3,000 Saint Realms and create Yama Palace

He was still a bit short, so he didn't plan to reveal too much.

However,

even a little bit of revelation would be enough to make the other forces feel apprehensive.

“Four hundred Saint Realm experts, do you think a single force could possibly have that many? Don't even mention a newly emerged force like the Yama Palace; even the Dragon Clan and the Undying Divine Phoenix Clan combined wouldn't have half that number!”

‘This matter is definitely not that simple. It might be a conspiracy of the Human Race. You guys notify the other races of the Ancient Royal Clans, tell them that the Human Race has a counter-offensive momentum, and let them investigate thoroughly!’

‘What exactly is this Human Race up to?’

‘I don't believe that a single Yama Palace can cultivate so many Saint Realm experts? And it's all happening without anyone noticing!’

Hearing that the number of Saint Realm experts had reached such a high level.

Jin Fenghua's first reaction was that this was a conspiracy plotted by the Human Race.

They wanted to use this to overthrow the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan, or use this opportunity to suppress the myriad races and suppress the Ancient Royal Clans.

“If it were just a life-and-death struggle between two forces, those old guys would definitely not interfere, but this time is different!”

“This is likely a conspiracy of the Human Race. I believe those guys won't sit idly by!”

Jin Fenghua said indifferently.

Whether or not this Yama Palace is a conspiracy of the Human Race.

It's not important to him.

If it is, then that's for the best.

If it isn't, then it can only be.

He only needs to use this opportunity to drag the other Ancient Royal Clans into the water.

Only in this way.

Can they contend against the Yama Palace.

Otherwise.

Being stared at by more than four hundred Saint Realm experts, the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan will have no hope.

Even if they have old monsters, quasi-emperors, and supreme weapons.

It would be difficult to withstand so many Saint Realm experts.

After all.

They might be fine, but what about the people below?

Could they possibly stay in their lair for the rest of their lives?

That's impossible.

Once a race becomes complacent and sticks to old ways, it also signifies the end of that race.

Jin Fenghua doesn't want the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan to be confined to their lair in the future.

Therefore.

He can only drag the other Ancient Royal Clans, and even the myriad races, into the water to jointly destroy the Yama Palace.

Even if it sparks a great war between the myriad races and the Human Race.

He wouldn't hesitate!

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Chapter 32

Jin Fenghua is very clear about the consequences of his actions.

It might even trigger a war that sweeps across the entire Azure Billow Realm. Even if lives are lost and blood flows like a river, he doesn't care.

He only cares about his own clan, only cares about himself.

He only knows that if he doesn't do this now.

The entire Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan will really be destroyed.

An supreme race that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years and produced supreme beings will decline because of this.

Jin Fenghua doesn't want to see this scene.

Therefore.

He can only drag the others into the water.

Moreover.

The most important point is that the Yama Palace has now exposed three to four hundred Saint Realm experts. No one knows how many quasi-emperors there are?

And what realm is the Yama King who can suppress these Saint Realm experts?

At least a quasi-emperor, that's for sure.

But what he fears is that the Yama King might be an ancient Supreme.

Someone who once ascended to the Emperor Realm and achieved the position of Supreme.

And then, in order to survive, they cut themselves, a self-inflicted wound.

Such existence is extremely difficult to deal with.

After all, they were once Supreme beings. Even if they cut themselves, it would be enough to sweep them away. Even if they used supreme weapons, it would be useless.

Supreme weapons are ultimately not Emperors in their prime, but ancient Supreme beings are different.

That is an existence that has once stepped into that realm.

And they must have their own supreme weapons.

If they were to face such an existence.

Would their Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan still have room to survive?

Even Jin Fenghua himself felt some lingering fear.

If this Yama King were to attack him.

Could he survive?

Jin Fenghua thought for a long time, and the chances of surviving were extremely slim.

It could even be said that there were none.

Therefore.

Jin Fenghua did this not only for the entire race but also for himself.

The bloodbath and slaughter of the Blood Kill Order.

Has already made Jin Fenghua, this quasi-emperor, feel fear. He no longer has the arrogant posture of casually destroying the Yama Palace as he did in the past.

Although it was not revealed on the surface.

But.

Jin Fenghua is already afraid.

This tip of the iceberg of the Yama Palace makes him feel afraid, afraid that the Yama Palace will attack them.

Southern Wilderness.

In a small world that resembles a fairyland.

On a pavilion in the small world.

A man with a refined appearance and a scholarly aura stepped through the void and slowly came to a position on the pavilion to sit down.

“You've come!” On the opposite side of the man, there was an old man with white hair and a youthful face. His eyes seemed to see through everything, filled with the vicissitudes of time, like an unparalleled wise man with amazing wisdom.

“It's been many years since we last met, Old Man Tianji!” The man, like a scholar, said indifferently.

Between his brows, there was a calmness and majesty that a scholar didn't have. Obviously, this was someone who had been in a high position for a long time.

Old Man Tianji.

This was the old man's name. In this era, perhaps not many people knew it.

But tens of thousands of years ago, it is estimated that many people would be shocked.

Because this old man was once one of the pillars of the Human Race, proficient in the Heavenly Secrets Divine Power, calculating the entire Azure Billow Realm.

Even the most top-notch races like the Undying Divine Phoenix Clan were extremely wary of the old man in front of them.

Heaven and earth are the chessboard, and all living beings are the chess pieces.

Tens of thousands of years ago, this old man was the chess player, controlling the lives of countless creatures with a single thought.

With a single thought, countless creatures were destroyed because of him.

Especially the myriad races, who both feared and hated the old man.

Because in the great war between the Human Race and the myriad races tens of thousands of years ago, Old Man Tianji calculated the myriad races and killed many strong men of the myriad races.

Countless creatures of the myriad races fell because of him.

However, after the great war ended.

Old Man Tianji disappeared.

And then he would appear once every period of time. The young man happened to have met Old Man Tianji many years ago.

“It has indeed been many years. In the past, I felt that you had a place in this world. Now you have become the Taiyi Holy Master. It seems that my guess was not wrong!” Old Man Tianji smiled lightly and said calmly.

“If I'm not mistaken, the matter between the Yama Palace and the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan was planned by you behind the scenes, right?”

“Being able to make the two major forces confront each other, even to the point of forming a deadly feud, only you can do it!” The Taiyi Holy Master said in a deep voice.

“You're right, but you're also wrong!”