Journey of the Fate Destroying Emperor novel Chapter 891

Chapter 891 Court Dispute

'The northern continent will be in chaos,' thought Ao Shen. The demon race has always been one of the weakest factions, but they control one of the largest areas.

Previously, the northern continent had no values. But with the Heavenly Court, such a place that was once considered barren is now more desirable than an Immortal-like beautiful woman who was naked.

God Positions can bring merit and blessing for cultivation. As such, too many people will do anything to get their hands on one. The best way to do so is to attack the weak demon race.

Many ideas flashed in Ao Shen's mind as he thought about how to deal with this situation. He has the strength, but these people are not stupid. After discovering they could not defeat him, they would use other ways to force him to give up the positions.

Huo Fenghuang remained calm on the surface; she could see the downside of her appointment. If she were not careful, the Ancient Clan would make countless enemies in the Eastern Continent, ruining their plans for the future.

However, she was very happy about the existence of the Heavenly Court. Once their clan cultivates a Heavenly Emperor, it will be easier to succeed.

'As long as he leaves, I might have a chance to sit on that throne,'

she thought calmly.

"We're not finished yet," continued Wang Wei. "The Sea will also be divided into five sections.

"The God of the Central Sea will be overseen by the Panlong Clan.

"The God of the Eastern Sea will be overseen by the Sea Lion Clan.

"The God of the Northern Sea will be overseen by the Dao Opening Sect.

"The God of the Western Sea will be overseen by the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

"The God of the Southern Sea will be overseen by the Sword Casting Villa."

Wang Wei glanced at the Sea Race. He knew two of the three Immortal Sovereigns belonged to the Sea Race. One was injured, and the other hid deeply so as to not be affected by the world and plotted by Heavenly Dao.

The last one belonged to the Sword Casting Villa. Wang Wei did not expect these sword cultivators to be hiding so deep. Although the latter is sealed, they should be able to exit with the current era.

"Your majesty, with all due respect, I protest."

Everyone looked at the person who spoke and saw it was someone from the Sea Race. Many people waited as they knew a good show was about to happen.

The Panglong race representative took a deep breath, trying to organize his words; he knew if he were not careful, his life would be forfeited today. Even worse, his race might suffer.

"Our Sea Racea??"

"Okay, I don't want to hear your nonsense," said Wang Wei. "The sea is too vast, and you people only occupied a small portion of it. So, there are no problems with dividing."

"Buta??" _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

Wang Wei gazed at him, and he did not dare open his mouth.

"The Sea Race has been hiding behind the scenes for too long.

Imagine my shock when I learn there are 2 Immortal Venerables still hiding there."

Everyone's faces changed after hearing this. Now, they understood why these two races were chosen as representatives. Immediately, they became guarded against the Sea Race.

"The situation has changed," continued Wang Wei. "You can no longer use the bare minimum when dealing with issues regarding the world while secretly conserving strength.

"If you continue this way, even if I can tolerate you, future Heavenly Emperors won't."

The Sea Races's people chose to retreat. They understood the Heavenly Emperor was determined to interfere in the affairs of the sea race. Many expected this outcome since there were plenty of signs.

The Dao Opening Sect had created many stations in the sea, gathering intelligence and resources. They were adamant about their actions and refused any of the other races' objections.

Furthermore, they could feel all these factions' weariness against their race. If they did not integrate into this era, they might suffer tremendously in the future.

"Any more questions?" asked Wang Wei.

"I have one," said Ao Shen. "Can I exchange something else for the position of the God of the Moon?"

"Your majesty, you must not," someone yelled.