# Chapter 809: God-Sealing List Suppresses the Northern Domain
"You're that watermelon Yuan Gu. If you don't pretend to be a sage, will you die? I've long wanted to butcher you. What have you been running around for all this time? Come here and accept your death." Duan De issued a challenge, pointing at his nose and calling him out, looking as if he wanted to destroy him.
Li Tian and Li Heishui both knew he was a fake, so they rolled their eyes. However, Ye Fan himself did not stop him, letting him take the lead.
Yuan Gu's left eye was a black sun, and his right eye was a blood moon. He was tall and imposing. Upon hearing this, he immediately narrowed his eyes and sneered cruelly, "Are you looking for death?"
"You watermelon, just come over. I'll kill you within ten moves!" Duan De boasted shamelessly.
The surrounding people, unaware that he was a fake, were all shocked. Seeing his demeanor of looking down on the world and acting as if he alone was supreme, they couldn't gauge how strong he really was.
"So this is the Human Clan's Sacred Body. I've long heard of his name, so this is what he looks like."
"He once led the barbarian cavalry to flatten the Wang Clan of the Northern Plains, and even declared he would destroy Divine Spirit Valley and kill Celestial Prince Yuan Gu. Is he really this domineering!"
Many ancient clan cultivators muttered to themselves when they saw him completely disregard Yuan Gu. Some human female cultivators even had sparkling eyes.
Duan De was in high spirits, pointing and commanding as he shouted, "Yuan Gu, you watermelon, come on! I'll definitely kill you within three moves!"
Ye Fan wanted to kick him. This tone was too arrogant, going from ten moves down to three, each time more unreliable than the last. No matter how he looked at it, Yuan Gu was not someone to be trifled with. Perhaps he had even severed the Dao, in which case he would be the one to kill Duan De in three moves instead.
"You got one thing right. It only takes three moves for me to obliterate you, the so-called Human Clan's Sacred Body." Yuan Gu clasped his hands behind his back, demonic mist swirling around him like a demonic wall, as if about to cut off three thousand worlds.
Many cultivators rushed over. Seeing these two, each more arrogant and reckless than the other, they all wished they would start fighting immediately.
One was the Human Clan's Sacred Body, representing an invincible battle physique, while the other was an ancient emperor's bloodline, born to attain the Dao.
"Don't go too far. If you cause too big a scene, there'll be no way to clean it up." Ye Fan warned Duan De.
"It's fine. The first rule of the Jade Pool Grand Assembly is that no major battles are allowed here. As long as he makes a move, the Immortal Tear Green Gold Tower might suppress and kill him." Duan De said.
On the other side, Celestial Prince was also sending a voice transmission to Yuan Gu, saying, "I'm worried about the Western Emperor Tower. If we fight here, it might trigger the extreme imperial might."
Yuan Gu's expression darkened as he said, "Human Clan's Sacred Body, do you dare to fight me outside the Jade Pool?"
"You have no guts at all. Here, I'll let you have three moves. If you still think you're no match for me, then get lost immediately. I'll spare your life and hunt you down slowly later!" Duan De looked ahead arrogantly, hands behind his back, looking invincible.
Yuan Gu's face grew colder. The black sun in his left eye pulsed, and the blood moon in his right eye flickered faintly. He was like a demon god.
"Too arrogant! Is the Human Clan's Sacred Body really that powerful?"
"Yuan Gu has the blood of an ancient emperor flowing within him. Back then, because his talent surpassed all the imperial clan members of Primordial Lake, he was sealed and kept alive until this era, born to attain the Dao."
Many ancient clans were indignant, feeling that Ye Fan was too arrogant. Even if he was powerful, they didn't believe he could suppress Yuan Gu.
"Everyone, fighting is forbidden within the Jade Pool, or else the Western Emperor Tower will emit imperial might. Please consider your own safety." At that moment, a heavenly voice came. A woman, graceful and slender, walked over lightly.
She was like an elf, with a tall figure, a waist so slender it could be held with one hand, and light, graceful steps. Her black hair shone like silk.
Her skin was white as jade, glowing with luster. She had a peerless immortal face, long eyelashes, and eyes filled with mist, carrying a poetic spiritual charm.
The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi had arrived, showing her true face, no longer covered by immortal mist as before. At this moment, she was elegant and dignified, embodying the spiritual wisdom of heaven and earth.
A tense standoff was resolved because she came with a message: before the grand assembly of all clans began, the various races could first sit down and talk. Yuan Gu was called away by people from Primordial Lake, not allowed to duel with the Human Clan's Sacred Body.
Meeting the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi again after more than ten years, even though it wasn't the first time, Ye Fan still found her breathtaking. She was like a true immortal descending to the mortal world.
"Truly a national beauty, worthy of being compared to Yi Qingwu." Li Tian, as if injected with chicken blood, stepped forward, opened his folding fan, and introduced himself, claiming to be a sect master, constantly trying to get close.
Duan De stepped forward seriously, pushed Li Tian aside with a slap, and looked earnestly at the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi, saying, "Actually, there's something I wanted to say twelve years ago but never had the courage to say. So twelve years later, I've come back for you."
Ye Fan's forehead was covered with black lines. He stepped forward, grabbed Duan De by the neck, and suppressed him with the sacred shell.
The Holy Maiden of Yao Chi was stunned, then her eyes sparkled, making divine pearls lose their luster and the pure land grow dim. She smiled and turned away.
"Damn it, this fatty deserves a beating. Come over and help me deal with him." Ye Fan said. Li Tian was the first to respond, and the others also stepped forward.
"I, Daoist, also had good intentions. Since you're unwilling, I'll be more careful next time." Duan De shouted.
"No way. I'll never let you, you bastard, take over my physical body again. If you don't come out now, I'll use the Devouring Demon Jar to collect you!" Ye Fan threatened.
Duan De grumbled, telling him to return the demon jar first.
"I can't return the jar to you yet. Since the Human Clan doesn't have a single sage appearing now, we'll most likely need this sacred shell to appear and intimidate." Ye Fan said.
This sacred body was genuine; what it lacked was divine laws and magical power. If someone tested it, they would definitely be exposed. If the Devouring Demon Jar was stored inside the sacred shell, any incoming magical power from others could be completely dissolved, and no one could probe this bottomless pit.
Finally, in a secluded place, Ye Fan returned a small portion of his primordial spirit to his main body, not daring to inject it all for fear of attracting heavenly tribulation. The other half remained in the sacred shell, ready to appear as a sage if necessary.
Before the grand assembly began, the various clans had already started sitting down to talk. Ye Fan and the others headed there. It was a magnificent hall, clearly inscribed with spatial dao patterns inside, capable of holding any number of people.
Here, all kinds of creatures were present, many with strange shapes, making it very noisy with constant arguing.
"The territory occupied by the Human Clan is too vast. A weak race rules the entire land. It's time to return this land to us."
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In the hall, all kinds of voices could be heard, arguing endlessly. Many large clans had even started dividing territories, wanting to split the land equally.
Human Clan sect leaders were also arguing, but they were clearly not taken seriously by the powerful races, almost being ignored.
"In ancient times, the Human Clan was confined to a corner, barely able to protect themselves. They were food for many powerful races!" A certain royal clan was very aggressive, saying such excessive things openly without fear.
"That's right. Back then, when all races stood together and kings competed for supremacy, the Human Clan sometimes sought protection and dependence from powerful races. They were just an insignificant small clan."
"Today is no longer ancient times. Now, the Human Clan rules the world!" Ye Fan walked in, his true body in front and the sacred shell behind, but he did not emit a sage's pressure.
"Hmph, indeed it's no longer ancient times. But now that our various races have awakened, nothing can be the same as before!" An old ancient creature sneered coldly.
It was called a grand assembly of all clans, ready to sit down and negotiate, but the powerful races had never placed the Human Clan in their eyes, looking down from above.
At the far end of the world, among a range of towering black mountains, an unusual aura emanated today.
In the Central Province of the Eastern Wasteland, near the Northern Domain, the Sacred Cliff was stained black-red by the blood of the Great Accomplishment Saint Body. Now, his corpse still lay in the giant coffin at the mountain's peak.
At this moment, a golden ancient scroll sealed on the Sacred Cliff emitted a brilliant light, rustling as it loosened.
This was a dazzling long scroll, as if cast from gold, refined by Emperor Wu Shi in the past. It had sealed this cliff for over a hundred thousand years.
At this moment, it shook violently, rustling loudly, about to fly into the sky. The entire black mountain trembled because of it.
Finally, a blazing light shot into the sky. It finally came off, sacred and vast, impossible to look at directly, making people want to prostrate themselves in worship.
Inside the Jade Pool, the various clans argued endlessly about how to divide the territory, never placing the Human Clan in their eyes. Their posture was very high, truly as if looking down on vassal small clans.
Since Ye Fan entered the hall, Yuan Gu and the others in the distance had spotted him.
Celestial Prince stood up and sneered, "Everyone says the Human Clan's Great Emperor didn't die, and that Wu Shi's subordinate suppressed and killed Divine Spirit Valley. I think there's a trick here, completely unbelievable!"
Saying such words in this setting was undoubtedly shocking. Immediately, all eyes were on him.
"I only want to say that no matter how powerful a Great Emperor is, he cannot live for over a hundred thousand years, unless he has become an immortal!"
Celestial Prince was heroic and imposing, with a nearly perfect appearance. Nine divine rings appeared behind him. He was like a deity, his eyes deep and unfathomable as he looked down on the heroes in the hall and continued speaking.
"Can any of you humans prove whether immortals exist in this world?"
"The mark my father left me allows me to perceive some heavenly secrets. I slept at Ancient Emperor Mountain for endless ages. I can clearly tell you that Wu Shi had already passed away, happening eighty thousand years ago!"
"At that time, although I was ignorant and my spiritual wisdom not fully open, I deeply knew what happened. He died on the dao platform. That aura shook heaven and earth, suppressing all ages and heavens. It was definitely a Great Emperor turning to ashes!"
When Celestial Prince said these words, many were shocked. The hall fell silent, everyone stunned.
"Humans, you are fearful in your hearts. You used cunning tactics to destroy one of my ancient royal clans, trying to intimidate the other races. How delusional!" Celestial Prince sneered repeatedly, saying, "Because I deeply know that Wu Shi is dead!"
All human cultivators felt a chill in their hearts, and then many shouted.
"Nonsense! Back then, you weren't even born. What could you sense?"
"Your father's tomb was taken over by Emperor Wu Shi. You hold a grudge and slander his supreme reputation."
"How could Emperor Wu Shi die? It was he who sent someone to suppress and kill Divine Spirit Valley!"
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Meanwhile, all the ancient races became restless. Many were excited and shouted questions.
"Your Highness, is this true?"
"Did Wu Shi really turn to ashes eighty thousand years ago?"
The magnificent ancient hall immediately fell into chaos. Many ancient creatures' emotions fluctuated violently.
Celestial Prince nodded seriously, saying, "That's right. Every word I speak is true, because back then, I was too close to that dao platform and personally sensed all of this!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the Jade Pool fell into complete chaos. Many ancient clans couldn't help but burst into laughter.
The Human Clan, on the other hand, was shrouded in gloom, extremely worried.
Suddenly, a commotion arose outside the Jade Pool and quickly spread inside. Clearly, something major had happened.
"Wu Shi... Emperor Wu Shi... is still alive!"
An ancient creature, terrified and gasping for breath, entered the hall and said such earth-shattering news.
"What happened?" Even imperial clans like Blood Phoenix Mountain and Fire Qilin Cave couldn't remain aloof. They changed color for the first time and personally inquired.
"The outside world is in chaos! Emperor Wu Shi has resurrected! The God-Sealing List he refined swept across the Northern Domain, with ten thousand feet of golden light shining upon the mortal world!"
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