Nine Star Hegemon Body Arts-Chapter 6026 Discussion Fails Again

“And why would you say such a thing?” asked Ye Ziwei icily.

Long Bukong glanced at her sideways and snorted. “Long Chen is a nine star heir, and the Brahma line will stop at nothing to kill him. If we bring him in, it’s a declaration of war against Lord Brahma. With the world already in chaos, whoever stands out first will be targeted. Right now, it’s a test of endurance—to see who blinks first. The violet blood race has chosen to support Long Chen. That might seem wise now, but in truth, it’s recklessly foolish."

After a brief pause, he continued, The Brahma line is currently soaring. They have so many experts that they can’t manage them all. The Brahma line will definitely send them on missions to weed out the weak. And what better target than someone like Long Chen? The violet blood race will become their first target, and they’ll be the ones to suffer.”

The atmosphere grew heavy. Long Bukong's reasoning was sound and terrifying. At this moment, no one wished to offend Lord Brahma’s faction.

Until now, they had been too stunned by the Dragonblood Legion’s strength to consider the consequences.

“It hasn’t even been confirmed that Long Chen is a nine star heir,” retorted Ye Ziwei. “He’s not some lone wolf—he leads the entire Dragonblood Legion. And don’t forget, while the Brahma line may be strong, neither Lord Brahma nor Fallen Daynight have shown themselves. Even their god avatars remain dormant, which proves they haven’t awakened yet. We should seize this time to raise as many powerful disciples as possible rather than sitting on our hands, paralyzed by fear.”

Long Bukong countered, “Even if Lord Brahma and Fallen Daynight are still slumbering, Long Can, one of the Divine Commanders, has awoken. Just recently, she used Lord Brahma’s faith energy to recondense her Sovereign flame and quintessence Sovereign body.

“The Brahma line is growing by the day. Long Can has become a true Sovereign Lord, and that’s just the beginning. She will continue using the unending stream of faith energy to recover her power. There’s no way we can compare to her in that regard. And don’t forget, there are still six more Divine Commanders like her. Unless our old ancestor awakens and the Jiuli Tower reappears, what can we possibly use to stand against them?”

“If we must fight, then we’ll fight!” Ye Ziwei erupted. “Even if we can’t win, we’ll fight! The Jiuli race has always stood against them since ancient times! We won’t back down!”

“That’s a matter from ancient times. This is a different time,” sneered Long Bukong. “The karmic tides of the nine heavens are surging in this era of decline. Can’t you see it? A great tribulation is coming. If we fail to adapt, we’ll be crushed. Like I’ve said—we must first survive before we talk of vengeance.”

Zhao Qiankun added, “That’s right, once a person dies, there’s no grudge left to hold. The survival of our bloodline comes first. Sometimes, we must set aside our pride.”

“What dogshit!” Ye Ziwei roared. “The great Jiuli race would rather die standing than live kneeling! If you’re willing to grovel and survive off the scraps of others, how are you any different from dogs?! What’s the point of such a life?!”

As she grabbed her sword, killing intent surged out of her, instantly locking onto Zhao Qiankun and Long Bukong.

The Sovereign Lords present were terrified. In front of her terrifying Sovereign might, they couldn’t even move.

“Calm down, calm down...”

Jiang Yuexu rushed forward and grabbed Ye Ziwei from behind, ignoring her fury. He knew her temperament—when enraged, she was capable of anything.

“Hey! We are supposed to be talking about Long Chen. How did this turn into a debate about Lord Brahma?! Get back to the point!” an exasperated ancient voice rang out from above.

Long Bukong narrowed his eyes and sneered, “Long Chen absolutely cannot be allowed into the Jiuli Divine Palace. If he dares to come here, I’ll kill him myself. And let me remind you, Palace Master Ziwei, that Long Chen is of the Long clan. The decision to spare or kill him lies with me. Don’t overstep your bounds.”

“What a bunch of bullshit!” Ye Ziwei snapped. “Long Chen may be surnamed Long, but he carries the blood of Jiuli race. He belongs to the entire Jiuli race, not just your damned Long clan!”

As the four palace masters shouted and nearly came to blows, the experts below quietly fled in panic, not daring to offer any opinions. Staying could cost them their lives.

As the gate opened, they slipped away, leaving only the four palace masters behind.

“Ye Ziwei, since you’re a woman, I won’t bother arguing with you. But don’t think it means that I’m afraid of you!” Long Bukong shouted, his fury seething at being cursed.

“Fine, come! Let’s fight until one of us is dead!” Ye Ziwei shouted, summoning her official palace master tablet.

Jiang Yuexu jumped in shock when she took the tablet out, and he hastily grabbed it.

If Long Bukong lost his temper and threw his own tablet out, they would be dragged into the Jiuli Tower’s Death End Stage—a place where only one could emerge alive. This wasn’t a joke.

“Enough!” the ancient voice thundered. “You’ve lived so long and yet still have no self-control?! This matter ends here! From now on, no one is permitted to mention Long Chen’s name again!”

The palace quivered, and the four palace masters were forcibly ejected.

...

When Jiang Yuexu returned to the Jiang clan, their upper echelon was waiting anxiously. Jiang Yue’e and Feng Fei immediately stepped forward.

“Palace Master, how did it go?”

Jiang Yuexu shook his head and sighed. “The chances of Long Chen returning to the Jiuli race are very slim.”

While the Jiang and Ye clans were in favor of his return, the Long and Zhao clans firmly opposed it, and their reasons weren’t wrong.

Given the chaotic state of the world, survival was definitely the most important thing. Even the Jiuli Divine Palace couldn’t afford to take unnecessary risks. If they really did end up fighting the Brahma line, they would definitely suffer.

In the end, every major power had to face reality. In the face of profit and survival, things like blood ties and old alliances were meaningless.

Although Jiang Yuexu personally wanted Long Chen to join the Jiuli race, he knew that right now, it would bring more harm than good. For now, they could only wait and see.

Jiang Yue’e and Feng Fei were disappointed, and a wave of helplessness washed over them. They couldn’t understand how their elders could be so blind.

The truth was plain to see—so clear that even junior disciples like them understood it. Yet those in power remained oblivious.

“Don’t worry, children,” Jiang Yuexu consoled gently. “There’s still time. For now... we wait.”

Feng Fei and Jiang Yue’e withdrew quietly, their hearts filled with bitterness. They could already foresee the day the Jiuli race regretted the decision they had made today.

Chapter 6026 Discussion Fails Again

“And why would you say such a thing?” asked Ye Ziwei icily.

Long Bukong glanced at her sideways and snorted. “Long Chen is a nine star heir, and the Brahma line will stop at nothing to kill him. If we bring him in, it’s a declaration of war against Lord Brahma. With the world already in chaos, whoever stands out first will be targeted. Right now, it’s a test of endurance—to see who blinks first. The violet blood race has chosen to support Long Chen. That might seem wise now, but in truth, it’s recklessly foolish."

After a brief pause, he continued, The Brahma line is currently soaring. They have so many experts that they can’t manage them all. The Brahma line will definitely send them on missions to weed out the weak. And what better target than someone like Long Chen? The violet blood race will become their first target, and they’ll be the ones to suffer.”

The atmosphere grew heavy. Long Bukong's reasoning was sound and terrifying. At this moment, no one wished to offend Lord Brahma’s faction.

Until now, they had been too stunned by the Dragonblood Legion’s strength to consider the consequences.

“It hasn’t even been confirmed that Long Chen is a nine star heir,” retorted Ye Ziwei. “He’s not some lone wolf—he leads the entire Dragonblood Legion. And don’t forget, while the Brahma line may be strong, neither Lord Brahma nor Fallen Daynight have shown themselves. Even their god avatars remain dormant, which proves they haven’t awakened yet. We should seize this time to raise as many powerful disciples as possible rather than sitting on our hands, paralyzed by fear.”

Long Bukong countered, “Even if Lord Brahma and Fallen Daynight are still slumbering, Long Can, one of the Divine Commanders, has awoken. Just recently, she used Lord Brahma’s faith energy to recondense her Sovereign flame and quintessence Sovereign body.

“The Brahma line is growing by the day. Long Can has become a true Sovereign Lord, and that’s just the beginning. She will continue using the unending stream of faith energy to recover her power. There’s no way we can compare to her in that regard. And don’t forget, there are still six more Divine Commanders like her. Unless our old ancestor awakens and the Jiuli Tower reappears, what can we possibly use to stand against them?”

“If we must fight, then we’ll fight!” Ye Ziwei erupted. “Even if we can’t win, we’ll fight! The Jiuli race has always stood against them since ancient times! We won’t back down!”

“That’s a matter from ancient times. This is a different time,” sneered Long Bukong. “The karmic tides of the nine heavens are surging in this era of decline. Can’t you see it? A great tribulation is coming. If we fail to adapt, we’ll be crushed. Like I’ve said—we must first survive before we talk of vengeance.”

Zhao Qiankun added, “That’s right, once a person dies, there’s no grudge left to hold. The survival of our bloodline comes first. Sometimes, we must set aside our pride.”

“What dogshit!” Ye Ziwei roared. “The great Jiuli race would rather die standing than live kneeling! If you’re willing to grovel and survive off the scraps of others, how are you any different from dogs?! What’s the point of such a life?!”

As she grabbed her sword, killing intent surged out of her, instantly locking onto Zhao Qiankun and Long Bukong.

The Sovereign Lords present were terrified. In front of her terrifying Sovereign might, they couldn’t even move.

“Calm down, calm down...”

Jiang Yuexu rushed forward and grabbed Ye Ziwei from behind, ignoring her fury. He knew her temperament—when enraged, she was capable of anything.

“Hey! We are supposed to be talking about Long Chen. How did this turn into a debate about Lord Brahma?! Get back to the point!” an exasperated ancient voice rang out from above.

Long Bukong narrowed his eyes and sneered, “Long Chen absolutely cannot be allowed into the Jiuli Divine Palace. If he dares to come here, I’ll kill him myself. And let me remind you, Palace Master Ziwei, that Long Chen is of the Long clan. The decision to spare or kill him lies with me. Don’t overstep your bounds.”

“What a bunch of bullshit!” Ye Ziwei snapped. “Long Chen may be surnamed Long, but he carries the blood of Jiuli race. He belongs to the entire Jiuli race, not just your damned Long clan!”

As the four palace masters shouted and nearly came to blows, the experts below quietly fled in panic, not daring to offer any opinions. Staying could cost them their lives.

As the gate opened, they slipped away, leaving only the four palace masters behind.

“Ye Ziwei, since you’re a woman, I won’t bother arguing with you. But don’t think it means that I’m afraid of you!” Long Bukong shouted, his fury seething at being cursed.

“Fine, come! Let’s fight until one of us is dead!” Ye Ziwei shouted, summoning her official palace master tablet.

Jiang Yuexu jumped in shock when she took the tablet out, and he hastily grabbed it.

If Long Bukong lost his temper and threw his own tablet out, they would be dragged into the Jiuli Tower’s Death End Stage—a place where only one could emerge alive. This wasn’t a joke.

“Enough!” the ancient voice thundered. “You’ve lived so long and yet still have no self-control?! This matter ends here! From now on, no one is permitted to mention Long Chen’s name again!”

The palace quivered, and the four palace masters were forcibly ejected.

...

When Jiang Yuexu returned to the Jiang clan, their upper echelon was waiting anxiously. Jiang Yue’e and Feng Fei immediately stepped forward.

“Palace Master, how did it go?”

Jiang Yuexu shook his head and sighed. “The chances of Long Chen returning to the Jiuli race are very slim.”

While the Jiang and Ye clans were in favor of his return, the Long and Zhao clans firmly opposed it, and their reasons weren’t wrong.

Given the chaotic state of the world, survival was definitely the most important thing. Even the Jiuli Divine Palace couldn’t afford to take unnecessary risks. If they really did end up fighting the Brahma line, they would definitely suffer.

In the end, every major power had to face reality. In the face of profit and survival, things like blood ties and old alliances were meaningless.

Although Jiang Yuexu personally wanted Long Chen to join the Jiuli race, he knew that right now, it would bring more harm than good. For now, they could only wait and see.

Jiang Yue’e and Feng Fei were disappointed, and a wave of helplessness washed over them. They couldn’t understand how their elders could be so blind.

The truth was plain to see—so clear that even junior disciples like them understood it. Yet those in power remained oblivious.

“Don’t worry, children,” Jiang Yuexu consoled gently. “There’s still time. For now... we wait.”

Feng Fei and Jiang Yue’e withdrew quietly, their hearts filled with bitterness. They could already foresee the day the Jiuli race regretted the decision they had made today.