ng Tianzun became even more puzzled.He widened his eyes, looking at Fang Yu in front of him, utterly perplexed.How could such a question come out of the mouth of Sùyù quán right before meThe origin of...A figure clad in white robes appeared behind the snowflake.

He entered the room without lifting his head, remaining hunched over with his chest.

Then, he knelt down on both knees, pressing his forehead and arms to the ground.

In his front, the shadow upon the snowflakes remained illusory and holy, lofty and high above.

"How are things going"

A magnetic female voice came from the front.

“Your Majesty, as per your command, I have dispatched General Ye Mo of the Southern Garrison to investigate. General Ye Mo has returned and concluded that the Sacred Ink Clan was attacked by demons. Their main residence was destroyed, and it can be deemed an extermination.” The subordinate, still prostrate on the floor, continued his report, “Furthermore, General Ye Mo believes this is an extremely serious act of provocation by the demons.”

He felt that…at this time, it was necessary to report the matter upwards and launch a frontal declaration of war against the Demon Race from the highest level.

Otherwise, it would be a grave damage to the majesty of our divine race.

After speaking, an absolute silence fell upon the small room.

The graceful figure seated upon the lotus remained silent, uttering not a word.

After a moment, she smiled gently and said, "A direct declaration of war Ye Mo thinks too simply. History has taught us that confronting the Demon Race head-on brings no benefits."

No one spoke.

"Tell Ye Mo to come to Qiong Yun Terrace. I will personally tell him what to do." The graceful figure said again.

Yes!

The subordinate's body flashed with light, and he vanished instantly.

……

The Azure Cloud Terrace, however, is not located within the palace complex on the cloud peaks.

It is located in a distant place, situated atop a mountain that pierces the heavens, reaching a height of over one hundred thousand feet.

What is called Qingyuntai, is actually an ancient and massive martial arts platform.

Back then, at this very spot, the Protoss once assembled a myriad of troops to march forth.

At this very moment, above the Qingyun Terrace, a golden light flickers.

"

Bang!

"

A deafening explosion echoed as the golden light struck the center of Qingyun Terrace.

"Boom boom boom..."

A powerful aura enveloped the surroundings.

The figure of Qingyuntai Central Station stands tall, clad in rune-infused armor that shimmers with seven colors.

His frame was extremely burly, a pair of sword eyebrows above eyes that shone with gold. His face, with sharp angles, radiated determination and coldness.

Behind him, divine light continuously burst forth, his aura more formidable than thousands of troops and horses!

Standing there alone, it was as if a thousand armies were charging.

This is the Southern God General, Ye Mo!

He was born into the Wujian clan branch, but due to his innate Imperial Physique, he was favored by a Great Venerable of the Tian Shen clan and taken in as his adopted son.

After that, Ye Mo embarked on a path defying the heavens. From the very beginning of his cultivation, he displayed extraordinary talent and astonished the entire clan.

His bloodline pales in comparison to that of his companions from higher branches, let alone compared to the divine bloodlines of the Celestial Race.

But with his natural royal bloodline and Ye Mo's own willpower, he still stood out. His cultivation progress not only far surpassed many of his predecessors with the same bloodline, but could even be compared to those chosen by the higher bloodlines.

It was precisely because Ye Mo possessed unparalleled cultivation talent that he ultimately succeeded in joining the core of the Celestial God Clan, within the Heavenly God Palace. He was even appointed as the General of the South Garrison, holding the rank of ten!

Though his rank is low, for someone of Ye Mo's bloodline, being able to join the Heavenly God Palace is already an exception. And to be ranked as a high-grade disciple, it's something that hasn't happened in many years!

Even though Ye Mo came from the Nether Clan, he had practically become half a Heavenly God at this point.

But within the divine race, the Celestial Race is the supreme existence!

Only the Celestial Race possesses the purest and most complete Divine Bloodline. Other branches... are all flawed.

Therefore, Ye Mo became a role model for all major branches of the Divine Race.

Many disciples aspire to Ye Mo, hoping that one day they can achieve the same as him, breaking through the shackles of their bloodline and transcending social strata through exceptional cultivation talent, thus being accepted by the Celestial Race.

Once this is achieved, the status of their bloodline will rise accordingly, surpassing all other bloodlines except that of the Gods!

At this moment, Ye Mo stood motionless in the center of Qingyuntai.

His aura was extremely powerful, his divine light flickering, almost impossible to conceal.

"Whoosh!"

After a while, a white beam of light appeared in the sky.

A single white snowflake appeared in the air.

Ye Mo did not raise his head and immediately knelt on one knee, bowing his head and saying, "I have seen Your Majesty."

"Yemo, I heard you suggest a direct declaration of war against the Demon Race... I want to know, what's your thinking behind that." That magnetic female voice echoed from above.

“The actions of the demon clan this time are extremely vicious. The Sacred Mountain of the Saint Rune Clan was destroyed, and almost all core members of the high-level bloodline were wiped out...the situation is extremely grim.” Ye Mo lowered his head and said in a cold voice, “In such a situation, I think it should be reported to the entire clan, instead of being like this now…Even the news is being sealed off, and not many venerables know about it.”

"The actions of the demon race are a blatant and daring provocation. If we do not declare open war, they will only grow bolder in the future."

"Your Majesty... this is the reason your subordinate proposes a direct declaration of war."

"Hmm..." The figure on the snow fell silent for a moment, then said, "Ye Mo... how can you be sure that the Demon Clan attacked the Sacred Rune Clan"

Using the reverse mirror, I captured the auras released by all parties during the battle. One of them can be confirmed as a demonic aura, and it's from a high-bloodline demon. " Ye Mo said, a flash of light appeared before him.

A piece of irregular mirror appeared before them.

The space before the mirror distorted slightly, then released a wisp of purple energy.

After this aura appeared, the figure sitting on the snowflake was obviously also surprised.

Her body shifted slightly as she said, "This aura...is indeed extremely pure, but to determine exactly which bloodline within the demonic race it originates from...further investigation is needed."

"Your Majesty, the time has come to deal with the demon race," Ye Mo said coldly, his head bowed. "I believe our divine clan possesses the power to vanquish them. Now is the perfect opportunity to launch a full-scale war...crush them in one fell swoop, and our divine clan will then control the entire Yunmù Continent."

"Ye Mo, you are quite the fighter," a light laugh echoed from the figure on the snowflakes.

Ye Mo lowered his head, his face cold as he said, "I am not a warlike person, but..."

"No, no, no. You can't hide your true feelings in front of me," the alluring figure laughed. "I know what you desire...you want to make a name for yourself through war, to further elevate your status, to completely change the standing of your bloodline."

"Despite your current status, you're not satisfied. You want more."

Yemo's eyes flickered, wanting to say something.

“Need not explain, for your thoughts I will not blame… but be pleased,” the figure said. “The reason I took you as my adopted son was because I saw your ambition. If you entered the Heavenly Palace and became a God General, satisfied and unambitious… I would be disappointed, even find an opportunity to send you away.”cept blood oaths.The Four Great Demon Kings and numerous Demon Lords naturally wouldn't be happy, their eyes even burning with anger, wishing they could tear Fang Yu limb from limb!But, shrouded by th...