Chapter 1083 The Great Battle Ends, An Unparalleled Legend

Seeing that Mo Yu had actually formed a symbiotic bond with the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, both the members of the Ancient Clan and the powerful figures from the Great Thousand Worlds who were watching were all incredibly shocked.

The Ancient Ancestral Cauldron is the supreme treasure of the Ancient Clan. As an unparalleled sacred object, it can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the Great Thousand World.

However, the fact that it has now been acquired by Mo Yu, an outsider, has completely shocked everyone.

Mo Yu gazed at the small bronze cauldron in his hand, his eyes narrowing slightly. This ancient ancestral cauldron was indeed extraordinary.

With this item in hand, he felt that even if his opponent was a peak expert at the late stage of the Saint Rank Heavenly Sovereign realm, he would still have the strength to fight.

Although he has a symbiotic relationship with the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron and is theoretically its owner, he cannot take it away. After all, the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron is different from the Ancient Ancestral Body; it is the sacred artifact protecting the Ancient Clan.

If Mo Yu were to take possession of the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, the Ancient Clan would likely fight him to the death, something Mo Yu was not happy about.

After all, the matter was not truly over yet, and what he needed to do next was to stop the fighting and form an alliance.

Thinking of this, Mo Yu darted forward and arrived in front of Huang Qiu, who was being suppressed by the Great Desolate Eternal Calamity Stele.

The current situation is that while the three leaders, Xiao Yan, Lin Dong, and Mo Yu, are deeply healing in their respective core areas, their Endless Fire Domain, Martial Realm, and Thunder Prison have not fallen into chaos due to the leaders' serious injuries.

On the contrary, under the coordination of several core elders, the three forces were more closely linked than ever before, as if they were one, and they deployed their troops on the border of the Desolate Ancient Clan. The murderous aura was not dispelled, and they seemed to have the power to flatten the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Land at the slightest disagreement.

They were not bluffing; although the three rulers were injured, their core strength remained intact.

More importantly, the formidable reputation and indomitable will forged in that battle have been deeply imprinted in the souls of every member of the tribe. The scene of Mo Yu's clone suppressing the Ancient Desolate Clan is even more inspiring.

Coupled with their belief in avenging their leader, this coalition demonstrated astonishing cohesion and fighting power.

On the other hand, the Ancient Desolate Clan suffered heavy losses. The Great Elder of the Ancient Desolate Brahma Clan was severely injured, the Clan Chief of the Desolate Dragon Clan was suppressed, the clan's top combat power was severely depleted, and morale plummeted to rock bottom.

Coupled with the immense pressure from the united front of the three major powers, the covetous eyes of other forces in the Great Thousand Worlds, and the heavy blow to the radical faction, the voices advocating peace within the Ancient Wilderness Clan finally prevailed over those advocating war.

As if sensing the change in his clansmen's mood, Huang Qiu's gaze swept over the slowly falling black feather, a trace of barely perceptible sorrow and complexity flashing in his eyes.

He never expected that the ancient race, one of the five great ancient races, would be defeated by three juniors from a lower plane. More importantly, the ancient ancestral cauldron had not yet shown its power before it was taken away by the other party, which was simply shocking.

The mighty ancient clan has been reduced to lambs to the slaughter. If his ancestors knew this in the afterlife, how could Huang Qiu face them?

"Clan Chief Huang, things have come to this point. If we continue to confront each other, it will only lead to more innocent deaths. The Ancestral Body of Huang is what I inherited, and I cannot give it up. I hope that Clan Chief Huang can grant my request." Mo Yu looked at Huang Qiu and said with one hand behind his back.

Currently, Mo Yu and the three allied forces hold the upper hand. The reason he doesn't continue to kill them is threefold: first, he doesn't want his forces to suffer too much damage; second, he is mindful of the Ancient Desolate Clan's contributions in resisting the extraterrestrial evil races; and third, the Ancient Desolate Clan has good relations among the five ancient races. If Mo Yu were to actually exterminate the Ancient Desolate Clan in the end, it might attract the attention of the Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns from other ancient races, causing further unforeseen events.

Of course, if the Desolate Dragon and the Ancient Desolate Clan remain obstinate, Mo Yu would not hesitate to unleash a massacre. After all, he has grown from the Dou Qi Continent to become a top overlord in the Great Thousand World, and he is certainly not a soft-hearted person.

Upon hearing this, Huang Qiu struggled for a moment before finally nodding.

Now that things have come to this, Huang Qiu knows that the ownership of the Huangzu Body is no longer in dispute. After all, Mo Yu has conquered all the Huanggu Clan with his absolute strength, and even the most radical clansmen would not dare to say anything more at this point.

“Lord Moyu, since the Desolate Ancestor Body has chosen you, my Desolate Ancient Clan has no choice but to part with it. However, the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron is a sacred artifact protecting our clan and is of great significance. I wonder if you can return it?” Huang Qiu said in a deep voice.

For tens of thousands of years, no one in the Ancient Desolate Clan has been able to gain the recognition of the Desolate Ancestor Body. Even if it is abandoned, it will not have much impact in the short term, after all, the Ancient Desolate Clan still possesses the Great Desolate Devouring Body, which ranks tenth among the ninety-nine supreme avatars.

However, the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron is a sacred artifact protecting the Ancient Clan and is of great value. If Mo Yu were to seize it, it would truly be a case of losing both the wife and the army.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu pretended to ponder for a moment, then said, "The Ancient Ancestral Cauldron can be returned to the nobles. However, this Ancient Ancestral Cauldron has already formed a symbiotic contract with me. If I borrow it in the future, I hope the Ancient Ancestral Clan will not stop me."

As far as Mo Yu was concerned, as long as the Ancient Desolate Clan could agree to this condition, returning the Ancient Desolate Ancestral Cauldron was not out of the question. After all, he had not suffered any loss, and had even gained a great advantage.

Upon hearing this, Huang Qiu's expression changed repeatedly. The Ancient Ancestral Cauldron was the sacred artifact protecting the Ancient Clan. What kind of situation would it be if it were to be abused by outsiders?

Seeing this, Mo Yu spoke again: "Clan Chief Huang, rest assured, the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron is a sacred object of the Ancient Clan. Unless I encounter a powerful enemy, I will not abuse it. Moreover, I will replenish the source power consumed each time I use the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron."

Upon hearing this, Huang Qiu's expression improved considerably. He had personally witnessed that Mo Yu could replenish the original power of the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, and it was not a lie. Therefore, it was not a bad idea to hand over the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron to Mo Yu.

After a moment of contemplation, Huang Qiu finally nodded and sighed, "Since that's the case, then I'll give Lord Mo Yu face and let the contest for the Huang Ancestral Body end here."

Upon hearing this, Mo Yu nodded slightly, then chuckled and said, "Clan Chief Huang is indeed sensible."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu waved his sleeve, and the Great Wilderness Eternal Calamity Stele disappeared, freeing the Wilderness Dragon from its suppressed state.

After regaining his freedom, Huang Qiu didn't say much. He simply raised his hand, and a chaotic-colored token bearing the most primitive totem of the Ancient Desolate Clan slowly flew towards Mo Yu.

"This is the 'Ancient Order to Cease War'." Huang Qiu's voice was old and deep, yet it clearly resounded in all directions.

"From this day forward, our Ancient Desolate Clan acknowledges the orthodox lineage of the Desolate Ancestor Body of the Lord of Ink Prison, and recognizes the status of the alliance between the Endless Fire Domain, the Martial Realm, and the Thunder Prison."

Past grudges vanish like smoke. All members of my ancient race shall never again provoke any of the three parties or any of their subordinate forces. This oath is sworn by the fate of our race, and witnessed by heaven and earth!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chaos Token emitted a faint yet resilient light, as if it were connected to the fate and destiny of the entire Ancient Desolate Clan.

This was an extremely solemn oath, signifying that the Ancient Wilderness Clan had formally bowed down, acknowledged their defeat, and pledged their clan's fate as collateral to guarantee that they would never again invade.

Mo Yu stepped forward, took the heavy token, and said solemnly, "Although Emperor Yan, Martial Ancestor, and I are healing, their will is inherited by me."

Since the Ancient Clan wishes to cease hostilities, and we are not bloodthirsty people, from this day forward, both sides will cease fighting and each guard their own territory. We hope your clan... will act accordingly.

His words were calm, yet carried an undeniable power.

Behind them, the blazing battle flags of the Endless Fire Domain, the Eight Symbols Banners of the Martial Realm, and the Thunder King Banner of the Thunder Prison fluttered in the void, silently proclaiming the majesty of the victor.

There were no grand celebrations, no humiliating terms; the peace negotiations were simple yet heavy.

After witnessing the strength of Mo Yu and the forces behind him, the Ancient Desolate Clan completely gave up the idea of ​​reclaiming the Desolate Ancestral Body. This was not because they were keeping their promise to the Primordial Ancestral Ape, but because they had no choice but to back down based on the relative strength of both sides.

Mo Yu, with a sudden thought, summoned the bronze cauldron and returned it to the Ancient Wilderness Clan.

He has formed a symbiotic bond with the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, and from now on, no matter where he is, he can summon the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron to assist him in battle at any time, without having to carry it with him.

Seeing that Mo Yu had returned the Ancient Ancestral Cauldron, Huang Qiu and many other elders and powerful figures of the Ancient Clan breathed a sigh of relief. In an instant, they felt a sense of goodwill towards Mo Yu. So, with a wave of their hands, the Ancient Clan's army began to retreat.

As the powerful members of the Ancient Desolate Clan silently retreated to their ancestral land, the terrifying killing intent that permeated the border gradually dissipated.

The allied forces of the three major powers also began to withdraw in an orderly manner.

Arks ablaze with flames, floating cities powered by the ancestral runes, and warships wielding thunder, like a receding tide, slowly sailed away from this blood-stained starfield.

Every soldier's face showed fatigue, but even more so, pride and resilience.

This war tested the three major forces, making them more united and their beliefs more steadfast.

The news spread throughout the world, causing another huge stir.

"The war has ended... It actually ended with the Ancient Desolate Clan taking the initiative to negotiate peace and acknowledging Mo Yu's status as the true descendant of the Ancient Desolate Clan!"

"Incredible! Three emerging overlords from lower planes have actually forced the Ancient Desolate Clan to submit!"

"After this battle, the alliance of the Endless Fire Domain, Martial Realm, and Thunder Prison has truly joined the ranks of the top powers in the Great Thousand World, and its position is unshakeable!"

An era seems to have temporarily come to an end.

The shadow of war has dissipated, but everyone knows that the three leaders who created the miracle are the true cornerstone of this new era.

The eyes of the entire world remain focused on those three mysterious healing sites, awaiting the day of their triumphant return.

The Great Wilderness City returned to its former tranquility, but with an indelible mark and an immortal legend of war and peace forged by three rulers from lower planes with their blood and will.

The era of Emperor Yan, Emperor Wu, and Emperor Lei has not ended, but has only paused, awaiting the next, even more glorious beginning.

That brutal battle, which resulted in the serious injuries of three Celestial-grade Heavenly Sovereigns and one Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereign being seriously injured and unconscious, along with the subsequent battle of Saint-grade physical peaks, the terrifying battle of the Desolate Ancestor Body, the subjugation of the Desolate Ancient Ancestral Cauldron by Mo Yu, the Desolate Ancient Clan taking the initiative to negotiate peace and acknowledging Mo Yu's legitimate status as the Desolate Ancestor Body, and the cessation of hostilities between the two sides...

This series of events was like a meteorite thrown into the deep waters of the world, creating not just fleeting ripples, but permanently altering the power structure and operating rules of the entire world.

Since this battle, the criteria for judging the top powers in the world have been raised to an imperceptible level.

In the past, having one or two Saint-grade Heavenly Sovereigns in charge was enough to be considered a super power, and its influence was awe-inspiring.

But now, the alliance formed by the Endless Fire Domain, Martial Realm, and Thunder Prison has shown the world what a 'hegemonic' force truly is.

They not only possess top-tier combat power that can be described as a pillar of strength, but also a vast force that is disciplined and fearless, and most importantly, an indestructible fighting spirit and unlimited potential that allows them to defy superiors and even defeat saints!

Countless ancient races and long-standing forces, after reassessing their own strength, had to bitterly admit that it was no longer possible for a single race or sect to contend with this united alliance.

These three forces, like three newly formed, insurmountable peaks, stand majestically at the top of the vast world, alongside those reclusive ancient races and forces. In fact, their active presence and unity make their deterrent power even more direct.

Meanwhile, throughout the vast world, martial artists from lower planes truly stood tall.

They no longer need to conceal their origins; instead, they can proudly claim that they came from the same starting point as Emperor Yan, Emperor Wu, and Emperor Lei.

When recruiting disciples and guest elders, major forces no longer dare to look down on 'natives of the lower plane'. Instead, they pay more attention, for fear of missing out on the next 'Mo Yu', 'Xiao Yan', and 'Lin Dong'.

As a result, countless lower planes received more attention and resources from the Great Thousand World, which changed the entire ecosystem of ascendants in the Great Thousand World.

At the same time, the rise of the three major forces, especially their extreme protectiveness and unity, has inadvertently established a new unspoken rule for the world: do not easily provoke people or forces associated with them.

Whether it's the special status of alchemists in the Endless Fire Domain, the level of respect Martial Realm practitioners receive outside, or the respect shown to Thunder Prison weapon refiners and Thunder Warriors wherever they go, all these demonstrate this change.

Because everyone knows that those who offend them may not only face one-sided retaliation, but also the wrath of three forces.

This deterrent has actually made order more stable in many parts of the world, because potential provocateurs have to weigh the consequences.

This battle was even solemnly recorded by major forces throughout the world, and named the 'Ancient War' or the 'Battle of the Three Immortals Against the Saint'.

Every detail has been repeatedly praised and analyzed, becoming a legendary epic that countless martial artists of later generations have talked about with relish and longed for.

Xiao Yan's Heaven-Burning Strange Flame, Lin Dong's World-Suppressing Eight Talismans, Mo Yu's Thunderous Judgment, and finally the 'Chaos Creation Tribulation Light' that merged the origins of the three, have all become monuments on the cultivation path of countless martial artists, inspiring those who come after to climb ever higher.

Their names are no longer just symbols of the strong, but also symbols of courage, wisdom, loyalty, and miracles.

Furthermore, after this battle, discerning people all speculated that a new era, more vibrant and full of infinite possibilities, jointly created by the Thunder Emperor, the Flame Emperor, and the Martial Ancestor, had already descended upon the Great Thousand World!