Chapter 375 They... are here!
The Heavenly Tribulation scattered, a golden light flashed, illuminating Bright City...
Throughout the Danai Dynasty, a myriad of Spirit Beasts neighed!
All the Cultivators of the Beast Taming Sect shouted in unison:
"Congratulations to the Sect Leader on the breakthrough to the Golden Core Stage!"
The old Demon Beasts like the Heavenly Violent Bear felt an extremely calm and gentle aura coming forth, feeling an incredibly close affinity to it, as if Yang Fuqing was the nicest person in the Human Clan.
"Fuqing has ascended... her potential future is limitless."
"Old Bear, I remember your grandson is following Yang Fuqing. Now he has also embarked on the Golden Core Great Dao with her, such an enviable situation."
"Hehehe~ that little bear does have some good fortune."
"If our descendants can side with the right Human Clan members, their prospects will definitely be much better than living in the forest."
"Don't mention it, Old Horse. When I first came to this Human Clan city, everything felt irregular, but after staying here for a while... it's not too bad! What a life we had, eating raw flesh and blood!"
"Especially these years, since that god of slaughter, Yang Fujian, hasn't come to Bright City, even the air tastes sweet, hahaha~"
Four Golden Core Demon Beasts: "Hehe~"
Whoosh!
A blast of air whooshed as Yang Fujian, like a shadow, streaked across and stood atop the city walls of Bright City, the setting sun behind him casting rays of golden light on his six swords.
His body, newly ascended to the Nirvana Realm, had not yet been concealed, and his sharpness was all too visible.
As if he could erupt with boundless power at any moment.
Four Golden Core Demon Beasts: No longer hehe.
"Everyone in the Yang Family is a monster!"
"If this brat makes it, will we have any good days left?"
"Think of the brighter side of things... at least he didn't consume us during his ascension."
Upon hearing Old Horse say this, several Demon Beasts nodded their heads in agreement.
"That's indeed not bad..."
What they feared most was the Martial Cultivators researching a way to achieve Nirvana by consuming Demon Beasts; in such a case, each of them at the Golden Core Stage would be in danger.
Fortunately, Yang Shi proved that this path was incorrect.
"Sis, you've broken through, too."
Yang Fujian's smile lingered on his lips as Yang Fuqing slowly descended beside him.
"Yes, if I don't break through, our Beast Taming Sect would be dwarfed by your Martial Sect..."
"Who's superior will be proven in our confrontation with the Demon Clan."
Hearing this, Yang Fuqing's face grew serious.
"Little Jian, suppress your killing intent. Do not view the Demon Clan with hostility. If we can avoid carnage and coexist peacefully, it would be best for both clans. The Devil Wind Forest is vast enough for us."
"That's also our Danai Dynasty's land, any invaders shall be punished, no matter the distance!"
Yan Fujian's eyes were filled with resolve; he wouldn't share with the Demon Clan!
"I know what you're thinking, and if the Demon Clan were weak, it wouldn't matter; we could implement any policy. But their strength might very well exceed ours, and peaceful coexistence would be best for us."
"I'll listen to Dad."
Yang Fujian didn't argue with Yang Fuqing, knowing that ultimately it was Yang Shi who would decide.
"That's good. Dad has already agreed with my plan; we need to negotiate first."
Yang Fuqing and Yang Fujian ultimately did not see eye to eye.
One stands for cessation of killing, the other seeks breakthroughs through combat.
Different paths.
Fortunately, they now had an understanding, in the end, it would be Yang Shi and the Old Ancestor's decision, both would follow suit.
Yang Fuqing spoke with more confidence now, as not only had she ascended to the Golden Core, but her nine Spirit Beasts had also ascended along with her, making her Cultivation leap to the top.
Even an average early Golden Core cultivator would be overwhelmed by her tactic of army of beasts.
Victory through numbers.
When Yang Shi heard that both his children had ascended, he was greatly overjoyed.
"Good, good, good. With your breakthroughs, our chances against the Demon Clan have increased."
"Now we just wait for Cat Daoist to return..."
Yang Genshuo looked at the portal above Bright City in the game, his brow furrowing slightly.
"Has the Demon Clan reached the Twelve Dynasties? Will Lei Zhen be in danger? If we need to guard against the Feng Family coming through this portal... then the tactics must change completely, becoming extremely conservative. Otherwise, if our home is stolen, we'll have nothing left."
The entire Bright City is where the Danai Dynasty concentrates all the Immortal Cultivation resources.
This is the foundation of the Cultivators of the Danai Dynasty.
If it were breached... the entire Dynasty would fall.
The Yang Family would become rootless wanderers.
Yet if they stationed experts to guard Bright City year-round, preventing them from going out... then they would be at a severe disadvantage against the Demon Clan.
"There can only be a thief for a thousand days, not a guard against thievery for a thousand days."
"Troublesome..."
The Demon Clan was almost upon them, and serious problems arose at the rear.
Lei Zhen, whom Yang Shi had placed great hopes on... his life or death uncertain.
"Sigh! We have absolutely no real-time intelligence on the situation over at the Sky Garden; it's immensely difficult. Let's hope my previous reasoning was wrong... What if Tiago's father didn't go to the Sky Garden?"
Unfortunately, that was no comfort to Yang Genshuo.
He knew the chance of that being the case was extremely slim.
All signs pointed to the Feng Family using the power of the Demon Clan to act; they would certainly not miss this opportunity...
"In that case, we will use the third plan."
The first plan was Yang Fuqing's [Peace], the second plan was Yang Fujian's [Kill], and the third plan... was only recently conceived by Yang Genshuo.
[Deceive].
...
"Shuo, I got it back!"
Outside the manor, a black van returned Tian Zhe, who carried a massive sealed box in his hands, with everyone behind him being very careful, as if worried about tipping it over.
If not handled properly... this mountain would be destroyed.
Tian Zhe, with one hand, carried the solid metal box effortlessly, as the special forces soldiers behind him gaped.
They could tell Tian Zhe was trained, but they hadn't expected... that he'd carry a 200-pound object with one hand!