Chapter 1245: Ancestral Dragon Monarch’s Decree

“Raa!” A dragon cry interrupted their next move.

A green dragon appeared in the sky with large scales, as grand as a mountain range soaring among the clouds. After a blinding detonation, it transformed into a green-robed man.

He wore a jade crest and a divine robe. He had a pair of dragon horns as he spoke imperiously: “Ancestral Dragon Monarch proclaims that the tablet shall be taken back to the dragon race.”

Many supremes stopped, needing to take the decree seriously. The monarch was considered the strongest cultivator currently with the official title of Saint Monarch.

Moreover, dragons were talented and powerful. Few dared to oppose them.

“Who does he think he is, just one decree to lord over us? How arrogant.” An inhabitant of this world had nine runic altars behind him, revered by others.

“The calamity is coming, hence the need for solidarity instead of killing each other over this tablet. The monarch does not wish to see unnecessary bloodshed.” Green Dragon Sacred Ancestor spoke.

“Well said but in reality, he wishes to monopolize its secret.” A god from Divine World held a trident. He had a third eye on his forehead, looking like a giant to the north.

“A bunch of pseudo-saints who don’t realize they have been affected by the tablet’s aura. If you come closer, you will become its slaves, just more problems for this world and we don’t need more.” The dragon said.

“Can your monarch suppress this tablet?” The one with the runic altars asked.

“If he can’t, no one else can.” The dragon said proudly.

“Words are needless here, only ability.” Three existences at the saint level flew toward the tablet.

The first was the god from Divine World with the trident. The second was a witchcraft user from Spirit Immortal World, using the nine altars to seal the area. The third was a ghost saint from hell, far stronger than the souls killed by Feiyun earlier; his laws wrapped around him like chains.

“Fools.” The dragon took out the official decree. It contained 132 symbols written on a scale.

Just three words flew out and turned into three ancestral dragons, easily imprisoning the three dissenters.

Feiyun observed from a distance and became emotional: “Just one word could suppress a saint?”

“Ancestral Dragon Monarch is at the seventh level. Just one word can have wondrous effects on both men and heaven. The last person to have reached this stage was Emperor Xuanyuan, more than ten million years ago.”

The seventh level!

Feiyun couldn’t even imagine that realm right now because a demi-saint was ten thousand times stronger than him, let alone this dragon monarch.

No wonder why the dragon was considered the strongest right now, having reached a level comparable to Emperor Xuanyuan.

At the saint level, each step required time and fortune. The seventh level was beyond everyone’s reach.

“He has improved considerably after fifty thousand years. Wait until my body is fully awakened, I will pay a visit and see if he can stop my dragonslayer arrow.” Sacred Ancestor Shuhuang snorted.

Feiyun didn’t have a good guess of their actual cultivation. However, even Nodao ran after seeing their souls. The two of them must have been ferocious at their prime.

No one else dared to challenge the dragon monarch’s decree, looking like subjects obeying their king.

Azure Dragon Sacred Ancestor snorted and recalled the decree: “If there is no objection, I’ll be taking the tablet back to the dragon race.”

“I object.” Fiery clouds appeared on the horizon, heralding the arrival of a phoenix.

It turned into a woman shrouded in flames. One could only see her incredibly long red hair, nothing else. They must have not been cut for thousands and thousands of years.

The dignified aura coming from her caused everyone to retreat.

Azure Dragon Sacred Ancestor didn’t dare to be arrogant before her. He cupped his fist and slightly lowered his head: “Soaring Phoenix Queen, please enlighten us.”

Feiyun heard this title and became interested. Alas, he couldn’t see anything outside of red clouds and saint laws.

She was not in this dimension so others could only sense her presence, not her true appearance.

“I have received news of the tablet containing Immemorial Divine Phoenix’s prophecy regarding the calamity on top of the actual locations of the seven spirit vessels. We must investigate this thoroughly so you cannot take it away.” She said.

“They are precisely why Ancestral Dragon Monarch wishes to take a look. He will announce the secrets once they are available.” Azure Dragon said.

“This matter involves everyone and since this is the Myriad Race Conference, I propose we work together to suppress it and bring it back to the humans’ Chaos City. We can research it there, a true conference for the top masters.” She said.

“Demon Queen, Ancestral Dragon Monarch sent an official decree...” Azure Dragon said.

“Bam!” A phoenix feather sent him flying.

“Then let him come talk to me, you are not qualified.” She said.

Everyone naturally supported her proposal. She was the only one who dared to oppose the dragon monarch.

Azure Dragon’s eyes were full of rage. Nevertheless, he gritted his teeth and said: “No one can suppress the tablet without the monarch’s help.”

“You need not worry.” The phoenix queen said and appeared above the tablet.

Everyone could finally see her alluring figure, albeit still shrouded by fiery layers.

Her red hair draped down like a waterfall with beautiful particles. She glanced back at the bridge and pointed at Feiyun with her delicate finger: “You, come help me.”

“Me?” Feiyun pointed at his chest.

She nodded with a sharp glance.

Feiyun worried because he had offended her dao avatar before. Who knows if she would use this chance for revenge?

Regardless of her cultivation, her nature was still that of a vengeful woman once offended.

He gritted his teeth and still flew in that direction. With the help of the sacred ancestors, she shouldn’t be able to kill him so easily.

“Son of the traitor.” Azure Dragon gazed at Feiyun. A saint could easily see through falsehoods to instantly see Feiyun’s true background.

“Want to catch me? Ask the two sacred ancestors for permission first.” Feiyun smiled at Azure Dragon.

Shuhuang and Xueying’s souls appeared behind him, glaring at the dragon.

“Greetings, Seniors.” The dragon was furious. First, the phoenix queen took him down a notch, and then these two grandmas.

They were the strongest female saints in the world. The three of them might be able to suppress this tablet.

The group didn’t waste time and began the process.

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