"Eternal Celestial Monarch, come out and face this god!"
Above Beichi Zhou, a massive dragon roar echoed with anger.
The Dragon’s Roar carried fierce wind and snow, the cold permeating the skies above Beichi Zhou.
Many cultivators in Beichi Zhou could sense the grand icy authority and the overwhelming chill it brought.
Deep within the Eternal Ice Castle.
Wu Chun Immortal Monarch sat poised in General Shenwei’s Mansion, surprised by the immense commotion.
"This is quite an unexpected reward, it seems even fate stands on our side!"
A sharp glint flickered in his eyes.
Yet there was some turmoil in his gaze.
After waiting for thousands of years, his patience was wearing thin. He wasn’t sure if the Eternal Ice Castle Celestial Monarch had uncovered any information about the Xuan Ming Divine Position’s hidden treasure.
The longer time dragged on, the worse it was for him.
But since there was no news from those behind him, he chose to wait for the right moment.
...
Within the Eternal Ice Crystal Divine Hall.
Ao Gen’s thousand-foot white dragon true body coiled around the columns of the Divine Hall, speaking at that moment.
"Immortal, this should be my uncle from the West Sea, Ao Mo. My uncle has always been devoted to the Dao and is highly accomplished in Dao Practice, Immortal should be cautious!"
"When acting, one must play the full part!"
Zhang Jian smiled slightly, seemingly unconcerned.
His figure suddenly transformed into a purple-yellow divine light, flying out of the Ice Crystal Divine Hall, arriving above Beichi Zhou in an instant.
From afar, he saw a majestic Divine Dao figure clad in a dark black robe with intertwining wind and rain Dao rhymes. The two deities glanced at each other, and Zhang Jian noticed the fierce dragon god’s eyes heat up, with a strong battle intent emerging.
Ao Mo’s eyes widened, immediately shouting.
"Are you the Eternal Ice Castle Celestial Monarch who harmed my nephew?"
Zhang Jian gazed at the West Sea Dragon God, calmly saying.
"This god does not know who your nephew is."
"Don’t pretend. My nephew is the Taihu Dragon God Ao Gen. He made a small mistake and died unjustly in your Eternal Immortal Prison. Doesn’t the Celestial Monarch owe this god an explanation?"
"I, as the Eternal Celestial Monarch, only need to answer to the Celestial Court, no one else!"
Zhang Jian’s expression was ’indifferent’.
"Then you’ll pay with your life!"
Ao Mo’s face was filled with rage as he transformed into countless storm dragons rushing towards Zhang Jian, the immense divine power spreading across the skies above Beichi Zhou.
"You think you’re worthy?"
Seeing this, Zhang Jian also waved his hand, releasing a stream of purple-yellow immortal light.
The vast divine power clashed in the void, the two figures weaving in an instant, surging towards the depths of the Ninth Layer clouds.
Other Immortal Gods emerged from the void, eyes shaking as they watched this scene.
A chilling murderous aura filled the void, freezing the clouds for thousands of miles.
Thankfully, both sides exercised restraint, not affecting the living land of Beichi Zhou.
This scene fell into the ears of many observant Immortal Gods, leading many to ponder.
Some of the Immortal Officials who decided to serve under the Eternal Ice Castle Celestial Monarch were also concerned upon seeing this.
The battle fluctuations overhead lasted for a long time.
Only ending several days later.
It appeared there was no clear victor, but some powerful Immortal Gods had their guesses.
Wu Chun Immortal Monarch stood deep in the clouds, his eyes shining with intense Dao Heart fluctuations.
The immense divine power displayed by these two deities was undoubtedly beyond him. To him, this didn’t seem like acting!
"The final strike, though seemingly evenly matched, saw the new Celestial Monarch using the power of three Supreme Treasures and retreating swiftly, likely having been injured. But to what extent?"
Wu Chun Immortal Monarch wasn’t surprised.
Ao Mo is a renowned powerhouse of the West Sea Dragon Palace, rumored to have severed fate and possibly entered the Fifth Step: Heavenly Heart Returning to the Dao.
Ao Mo is unlike him, a renowned War God among the Dragon Race, not lacking in magical treasures, with Dao Practice possibly suppressing the Eternal Ice Castle Celestial Monarch, it shouldn’t be a problem?
Wu Chun Immortal Monarch felt a surge of excitement internally.
...
Within the Eternal Ice Crystal Hall.
Zhang Jian and another middle-aged king in black robes appeared in the hall.
The other black-robed king was naturally the Dragon Race powerhouse Ao Mo.
"Uncle!"
Seeing Ao Mo’s figure, Ao Gen, coiled around the column, his eyes lit up, his form transforming into a stream of light descending from the column.
Ao Mo looked Ao Gen up and down, nodding after a moment.
"Ao Gen, it seems your luck is good, having encountered a benefactor like the Celestial Monarch, not only saving your life but also healing your hidden injuries!"
Pausing slightly, Ao Mo cupped his hands towards Zhang Jian and said.
"Eternal Celestial Monarch, on behalf of the West Sea Dragon Palace, I thank the Celestial Monarch for the healing efforts. Had it not been for the Celestial Monarch’s intervention, my nephew would have died in vain!"
Zhang Jian smiled slightly and said, "The plan now is to find the one who acted in the shadows. This matter still needs Ao Mo’s help!"
Ao Mo nodded slightly.
He rushed over after receiving a message from the West Sea Dragon Palace.
He was already briefed on the details through letters, having previously cooperated with the Eternal Ice Castle Celestial Monarch in a staged act.
He was also curious about who dared to plot against the West Sea Dragon Palace’s dragon god.
He felt this affair might be directed against the Four Seas Dragon Palace.
Over the years, Immortal Gods with animosity towards the Dragon Palace had always existed, causing trouble with the Four Seas Dragon Palace from the shadows.