On the day of the genocide, the parents of the Supreme Divine Dynasty came to

Rumble~

The entire sky was shrouded in an immensely powerful sacred aura.

Immediately following, a figure bathed in divine light appeared out of thin air in the firmament.

Surrounded by halos of laws, dazzling and radiant, it exuded an unparalleled and terrifying power.

Its aura was so shocking that it made all beings tremble and everything annihilated.

It was like a god.

This was the terrifying strength of the princes of the Nine Great Royal Courts.

“Eighth Prince!”

At this moment, the people in the royal court shouted excitedly.

Having been suppressed by Jiang Ning to the point of being unable to breathe, they finally saw a savior.

The three Quasi-Sage elders were even more excited, as if they had grasped at a life-saving straw from their original despair.

Jiang Luo was shocked.

It was actually a Saint.

Was his father really going to fight a Saint? Would he be a match?

Even he couldn't believe that his father could defeat a Saint.

After all, Saints were just too strong.

The power of laws was a completely crushing existence for them.

“Ning'er, Uncle Wang is also very happy that you were able to find the child.”

Eighth Prince smiled slightly, with an expression of concern.

In fact, he had always felt guilty, so he initially hid from Jiang Ning, unwilling to show his face.

It was just that Jiang Ning had pressed too hard, forcing him to come forward.

But he never regretted the decision to stand idly by and tacitly allow this matter to happen back then.

Now, Kong'er's strength, emerging out of nowhere, was like a sun in the darkness, illuminating the entire world.

How powerful and dazzling he was, the most dazzling genius in the Chaos Realm today, with the bearing of a young emperor.

To be able to create such an amazing monster, even paying a greater price would be completely worth it.

“Although Luo'er has been found, the matter from back then is not over.”

Jiang Ning faced the Saint calmly, without the slightest fear.

Sixteen years of separation of flesh and blood, how could grudges be resolved with a single sentence and a smile?

He had to do something to vent his anger from these sixteen years.

Back then, his strength was not enough.

And the Emperor could not intervene in the internal affairs of the Nine Great Royal Courts.

Now, he finally had enough strength and must make a scene again.

“Uncle Wang knows that the matter from back then was unfair to the Human Emperor, to you, and to that poor child.”

“However, everything has become a certainty, and Shenkong has lived up to expectations, possessing the bearing of a young emperor, capable of leading my Great Xia to a higher level and restoring the glory of the Great Emperor Changkong's era.”

“As a direct descendant of the Jiang family, what's wrong with making a little sacrifice?”

Eighth Prince earnestly advised, attempting to use the moral high ground to quell Jiang Ning's anger.

The greatest dream of each generation was to bring the family and sect to a higher level.

“Even if you want the Jiang family to become more glorious, we can work together, rather than using such vicious means of sacrificing clansmen.”

“If such strength must come at the cost of sacrificing clansmen, then what is the point?”

“Moreover, I consider myself no weaker than Jiang Shenkong, and Luo'er is not weaker either.”

“Give us some time, and we will surely surpass the glory of the ancestor!”

Jiang Ning's tone was firm, confident, and domineering.

Obviously, he completely disagreed with Eighth Prince's point of view.

Eighth Prince lowered his head and pondered, then raised his head after a while.

He slowly opened his mouth and said, “I promise in the capacity of the head of the Eighth Royal Court that I will use the power of the entire royal court to cultivate Luo'er as compensation for him. Can this matter be over?”

He himself felt very guilty and making compensation could make up for the guilt in his heart.

It was just that the child's imperial blood had been crippled, greatly reducing his talent. Using the power of the entire royal court to cultivate him would be a waste of resources.

However, fortunately, a young emperor like Jiang Shenkong had appeared, and in the future, his strength alone would be enough to protect the entire Great Xia.

“If I defeat you and become the Eighth Prince, I can still use the power of the entire royal court to cultivate Luo'er.”

Jiang Ning said calmly.

This was his greatest purpose for coming.

To become the Eighth Prince and fight for the greatest resources for Luo'er.

The entire Great Xia Dynasty did not belong to one person, but to the entire Jiang family.

How could the resources of the entire family be turned into private property?

If it were just ordinary resources, with Jiang Luo's status as the grandson of the Human Emperor and the heir of Ning Wang, he could naturally obtain them inexhaustibly.

However, for top-level resources, it was not something that could be obtained just by wanting it.

Everything had to follow the rules of the clan.

At that time, he could make Luo'er the most important genius to be cultivated in the Eighth Royal Court, obtaining the greatest resources.

The princes of the Nine Great Royal Courts all had this right.

“What did you say?”

Hearing this, Eighth Prince was furious.

An extremely terrifying power erupted, and he was like a sun, blazing with light!

A junior actually wanted to seize his position, how could he not be furious?

“I said, I want the position of the Eighth Prince, to take your place.”

“An old fool is not qualified to lead the Eighth Royal Court!”

Jiang Ning said coldly and firmly.

Not only could he vent his anger from the past sixteen years,

but he could also fight for the greatest resources for Luo'er.

Why not do it?

“Good! Good! Good!”

At this moment, Eighth Prince's anger was completely aroused.

The might of a Saint completely erupted.

At this moment, the entire Imperial Capital was alarmed.

“What exactly happened? Old Eight was completely enraged.”

The princes of the other royal courts were very surprised.

“Jiang Ning, a junior who has not yet entered the realm of laws, actually wants to challenge Old Eight so arrogantly, overestimating himself!”

Third Prince sneered.

“That peerless genius from sixteen years ago has returned, actually forcing Eighth Prince to take action.”

“In this way, below the Saint, he basically has no opponents.”

“How old is he? Less than a hundred years old, right?”

At this moment, the strong people in the imperial city were all terrified.

Subsequently, powerful divine senses descended on the Eighth Royal Court, wanting to watch the battle.

“Ning Wang, do you really think that you are a generation-suppressing genius and can challenge the might of a Saint?”

Eighth Prince's voice was extremely cold and filled with anger.

Which Saint who could cultivate was not an amazing and brilliant person?

The higher the realm, the more difficult it was to fight beyond one's level.

After all, everyone's talent was not low.

“You are too self-righteous, so what if you are a Saint? Is it really impossible to be defeated?”

“I, Jiang Ning, give me time, and I will be no weaker than the ancestor.”

“Today, I will challenge the might of a Saint with the Quasi-Sage realm!”

Jiang Ning shouted domineeringly.

That resentment had been brewing for a full sixteen years!

Today, it had to be vented completely.

“Is Dad really going to challenge a Saint?”

Jiang Luo was also shocked.

At this moment, he was completely conquered by his father's domineering aura and began to admire him.

“Alright, this prince will grant your wish!”

The angry Eighth Prince gathered the power of laws and condensed it into a giant palm, suppressing Jiang Ning.

The light of the laws was blazing, the runes were dazzling, the Great Dao trembled, and the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in annihilation.

“Thump! Thump! Thump!”

Many people could not withstand this shocking sacred aura at all, and their legs softened, kneeling on the ground.

The pain of their souls tearing was as if they were about to explode.

“Fortunately, I awakened the pure-blooded imperial veins and can still block the sacred aura, otherwise I would have to kneel on the ground as well.”

Jiang Luo thought to himself.

Of course, if the Saint's sacred aura was specifically targeting him, Jiang Luo would still not be able to block it with his current realm.