Junior sister, keep forbear for a while, I almost become invincible as soon!

An, who was on the opposite shore, sensed something was wrong and hurried back here: "Mo Lai, is their Divine Son calling for reinforcements?"

Mo Lai nodded.

"Shameless, utterly shameless, can't beat my father and now calling for reinforcements." An was furious: "This can't work, if more Divine Clan come down later, my father might have a hard time holding on."

She knew her father was very strong.

But two fists can't defeat four hands, and when there are many Divine Clan members, even Chen Pingping could struggle.

Moreover, what's the situation below right now? No one knows.

"Don't worry, your father is strong," Mo Lai said.

"I have to stop them." An raised her head.

"You must remain calm," Mo Lai advised: "The situation is unclear; you must think calmly. If anything happens to you now, it could affect your father."

Despite these words, An understood this principle herself, but what she saw now was powers starting to gather on the other shore, preparing to enter beneath the God Slaying Road.

If the Divine Son confronted Chen Pingping, it would be an unfair game.

What if he didn't?

She couldn't gamble.

Mo Lai discouraged her: "The Divine Son's asking for help might not necessarily be because of your father; it could be because of the Saint Heir."

These words were…

Nearby disciples listening to the conversation sneered internally, thinking: "Who is your father really? Isn't it thinking too much? The Divine Son is a first-class prodigy, why would he ask the dynasty for help because of your father? It must be because of the appearance of the Saint Heir."

No way, no way…

The more they thought, the more confused they became. If the Divine Son was asking for help because of the Saint Heir, wouldn't it be disastrous?

"You're right," An squinted: "My Dantian is about to form."

"Hm?"

"Alright, Brother Mo Lai, wait for me here," An said and directly rushed to the front of the Ink-Washing River: "Big trouble ahead! Big trouble ahead!"

Whoosh!

A group of people looked at her in unison, and upon seeing the belt on An, frowned one by one, an outer disciple.

The man behind the Elder bent at waist, whispered: "It's her again, earlier she rushed to the opposite shore but the Divine Clan ignored her."

"The Divine Son asked for help, calling for reinforcements, he's definitely going to slay the Saint Heir." An loudly exclaimed.

"..."

The outer disciples collectively fell silent, wasn't it mentioned earlier that her father was coming? Now it's switched to the Saint Heir?

Mo Lai's face was full of black lines, he also guessed An's intentions.

Beside him, Ye Yu'er chuckled: "Your sister is a handful."

"Elder, the Divine Son is about to slay the Saint Heir, quick… we should also dispatch hundreds of Quasi-Emperors down." An bypassed the inner gate area, arriving at the True Disciple...

Pushing through the crowd with effort, she walked to the forefront, her jet-black eyes turned slightly, revealing a mischievous look.

She noticed the elderly figure being crowded in front, hadn't seen him before, only heard a rumor that an Elder has arrived; it should be him.

Many young disciples stared in shock.

Though there are many strong figures in the Holy Land, hundreds of Quasi-Emperors... they haven't reached that level yet.

Moreover, even if the Divine Son came back for help and the dynasty's strength was gathering, it isn't necessarily for the Saint Heir? No one knows.

What an audacious girl, spurting out such claims.

"Halt!" The middle-aged man pressed a hand on An's forehead; she stabilized herself, cheerfully saying: "Greetings to the Elder."

"You're just an outer disciple, what are you yelling about?" The man was displeased.

"I'm here to report a major event!" An replied.

"Understood, return first!"

"But…" An was taken aback: "The Divine Son is calling for reinforcements to kill the Saint Heir, shouldn't we dispatch hundreds of Quasi-Emperors?"

"The Saint Heir isn't as weak as you imagine." The man said irritably.

"..."

Oh oh oh...

Not weak?

An pointed towards the dynasty's side, stating: "Look at the Divine Clan, at least thousands of strong ones down there!"

At most, a hundred.

Everyone glanced over, twitching their lips. The audacity of this girl, making up such claims.

"The Divine Son's request for help is significant; it concerns not just the safety of the Saint Heir's life, but may also be because they encountered a Great Opportunity, which the Divine Son can't compete with, hence calling for help." An's eyes showed determination.

This…

All high-ranking members of the Holy Land fell silent, unable to help but ponder; upon reflection, it seemed plausible.

"Elder, don't hesitate," An called out.

"Whose child are you?" The Elder finally spoke, his tone somewhat low.

"My father is Chen Pingping, the invincible one on earth. He's on his way, preparing to sweep across the Divine Clan in the Heavens, to overthrow the dynasty, bringing peace for the Human Clan, and stabilizing the universe…"

"Go down!" The Elder said, his patience wearing thin.

"My father needs your help," An looked at him.

"The Holy Land also has Emperor Realm figures, not fewer than five; within the Northern Wing too, totaling at least more than ten, with three-tenths being Heaven Emperor Realm, such a powerful lineup, can it match your father?" The man said with a hint of mockery.

Uh…

An hadn't expected that the Northern Wing had more than ten Human Emperors. What formidable ones, but? Previously, when the Divine Clan invaded humanity, why didn't they take action?

Unable to refute, the group of Holy Land strongmen laughed.

The invincible on earth?

What kind of strength could the Great Emperor born from that barren world have?

The middle-aged man pulled aside someone nearby, said: "His father is also an Emperor Realm, once slew tens of thousands of imperial cavalry, fought a Divine Clan Heaven Emperor Realm, battling for months, ultimately perished with his Tao dissipated, and him…" Then pulled another person: "His mother is also an Emperor Realm, a high-ranking member of the Holy Land; during a mission, protecting a seed she was schemed against by the Divine Clan."

"In Tianxuan Holy Land, you are far from the only Emperor Son, and their fathers, mothers all have great achievements…"

"You previously said your father is the invincible one on earth, planning to storm the God Slaying Road? To invade the Heavens? For the Human Clan to bring peace, to stabilize the universe, we are all working on these tasks."

"You also mentioned the Divine Son requested help to slay the Saint Heir. If the Saint Heir is so vulnerable, then if he dies, choose another."

"Return! Don't let your companions mock you." The man spoke indifferently.

Inwardly, still looking down on the earthly Emperor.

In such a barren world, what kind of Great Emperor could be born?

Without Divine Clan's oppression, even less glorious accomplishments.

Looking at An herself, where on her entire body does she resemble an Emperor Son? Imagine, her father is likely just a petty emperor hiding.

Hiding in a world unseen by the Divine Clan, silently verifying Tao, now clamoring about storming the Heavens, to give his emperor a name.

An stood in a daze, staring at the speaking man, somewhat at a loss, thinking: "Does the Northern Wing's Emperor really compare to father's greatness?"

No!

All chaos in the mortal world was quelled by father alone.

He once slew a god in the Dead Sea, also verified Tao rebirth in the Dead Sea.

The flowers of humanity bloom because of father.

"I understand now." An opened her eyes, speaking seriously: "The Human Clan of the Northern Wing exhausts its resources, with factions openly and secretly fighting; no one willing to directly confront the Divine Clan, for fear of weakening their power, is that it?"

The middle-aged man's gaze turned cold.

The elderly Elder frowned too, within those bright eyes, a flash of killing intention disappeared at once.

An's words were terribly difficult to digest but truthful; indeed, because of internal strife, they dare not act rashly.

"The Northern Wing's Emperors all have glorious achievements, yet when the Divine Clan invaded humanity, set the Furnace Plan, you remained indifferent; I don't believe you weren't aware!" At that moment, An reminisced about the Blood Sacrifice Array amongst humans.

A Blood Sacrifice Array, with as many as ten thousand people, four arrays would mean forty thousand…

She refused to believe the Northern Wing's Emperor did not know, even more so that these forces were unaware.

Mo Lai had mentioned this to her earlier, but she simply shook her head, unwilling to speak more about this tragedy.

Now with the Divine Son asking for reinforcements, she realized something went wrong below, possibly because of her father or due to the Saint Heir.

No matter what, she must intervene.

Unfortunately, her own strength is limited, hence hoping for the Holy Land's higher ranks to take action, but she hadn't expected the high ranks to reject her with such reasoning.

Suddenly, An felt annoyed, spoke out the truth.

"Nonsense." The man was angry, already having a murderous intention: "The purpose of Tianxuan Holy Land is to resist the Divine Clan. If you dare to disrupt the Holy Land's morale…"

"Kill me?" An interrupted him...

In an instant, the whole scene quieted down, everyone was stunned, unbelieving how this little outer disciple girl dared to confront and rebut a high-ranking figure in the Holy Land.

Too bold, wasn't she?

Also, what she just said, the Northern Wing's internal strife, unwilling to face the Divine Clan, is that true?

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