I just became the Pirate King, and you're telling me I also time-traveled at the same time.

Chapter 405 The White Dragon Supreme's Choice! The Domesticated Human Race!

Chu Yang looked at the White Dragon Supreme in front of him, smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "This junior will not damage the senior's spiritual treasures and inheritance. I have come here today only to make an exchange."

"Exchange?" The White Dragon Supreme was puzzled.

Chu Yang gently raised his hand and tossed a scroll over, saying, "This is a technique I created myself, considered a top-tier, unparalleled divine ability."

"If one can cultivate it to its peak, although it cannot compare to the thirty-six peerless divine abilities, it is not inferior to them."

"This junior wishes to use this item to exchange for the coordinates of the White Dragon Continent from you, senior!"

The White Dragon Supreme was initially stunned, as top-tier divine abilities were something that even he, at his peak in life, could only dream of.

Upon hearing Chu Yang's last words, the White Dragon Supreme's pupils constricted slightly, and he hesitated for a moment.

He is already dead. Even if he obtains the ultimate divine power, it can only be left to the successor.

Admittedly, if the successor is outstanding enough, he will surely be able to elevate the title of White Dragon Supreme to a height that he never reached in his lifetime.

However, the White Dragon Continent was his Achilles' heel and the source of his lifelong pain, all because he had vaguely guessed Chu Yang's purpose.

A lower plane already ruled by extraterrestrial evil races is of almost no value to a powerful figure like Chu Yang.

The fact that the other party would go to such lengths, even offering their top-tier divine abilities in exchange, is probably all for the great opportunity that awaits on the White Dragon Continent.

Spirit of the Dimension!

Now, times have changed, and the White Dragon Supreme doesn't know what the White Dragon Continent is like, but he imagines it has become a living hell.

Even if any descendants survive, they are likely to be living in dire straits.

Without the spirit of the plane, the last hope of the White Dragon Continent would be extinguished, which was something he did not want to see.

Seeing his concerns, Chu Yang said directly, "Senior, rest assured, I will not take the opportunities of the White Dragon Continent for nothing."

"As long as you provide the coordinates, I will gladly eliminate the evil races from beyond the White Dragon Continent and provide them with protection in the future."

"and……"

At this point, Chu Yang paused, gazing intently at the remnant spirit of the White Dragon Supreme, and continued, "Although Senior is now only a remnant spirit, I have a way to revive you!"

The White Dragon Supreme stood there dumbfounded. His already somewhat illusory lingering spirit became extremely unstable, seemingly on the verge of collapsing at any moment.

Sweep away the evil races from beyond the realm! Provide shelter for the White Dragon Continent! Help him be resurrected!

Every condition Chu Yang offered was irresistibly tempting to him, leaving him with no reason to refuse.

However, the White Dragon Supreme had roamed the Northern Cang Continent for many years, and naturally he would not easily believe people based on a few words. He stared at Chu Yang and expressed his last concern.

"Young friend, behind the extraterrestrial evil race that invaded the White Dragon Continent, there is very likely a Heavenly Sovereign powerhouse standing behind it!" The White Dragon Sovereign's expression was solemn.

In fact, he did not know whether there was a Heavenly Sovereign among the extraterrestrial evil races that invaded the White Dragon Continent.

The reason he said this was because he couldn't see through Chu Yang's true strength; he only knew that Chu Yang was definitely stronger than he had been in life, but in his opinion...

Even if someone is exceptionally talented, it's impossible for them to reach the Heavenly Supreme level at such a young age, right?

That's why he exaggerated a bit, and he believed that only a Heavenly Sovereign could guarantee victory and save the White Dragon Continent.

Chu Yang chuckled and said, "Senior, rest assured, quite a few Demon Emperors of the Evil Clan have died at my hands!"

The White Dragon Supreme was stunned once again, feeling as if it were a dream.

The fall of the White Dragon Continent left him feeling powerless. He had struggled for many years in the Great Thousand Worlds, striving only for that faint hope, trying to ascend the Heavenly Gate and save his homeland.

But as time went by, the last glimmer of hope in my heart gradually faded away.

Now that he's dead, like a lamp going out, he's completely given up hope.

But at that moment, someone suddenly appeared before him, telling him that they could help him save his homeland, even help him be resurrected, and would provide protection for the White Dragon Continent in the future.

The White Dragon Supreme was momentarily dazed, fearing he was dreaming.

"Young friend... is this really true?" The White Dragon Supreme's voice trembled.

Chu Yang smiled and said, "Whether it's true or not, you'll know once you try it, senior!"

The White Dragon Supreme took a deep breath, and without further hesitation, raised his hand and released a ball of spiritual light, which merged into Chu Yang's forehead.

After obtaining the coordinates of the White Dragon Continent, Chu Yang smiled with satisfaction and raised his hand to condense a crystal-clear bead.

That was a small world he had temporarily constructed. With his current mastery of spatial power, this small world, though not large, possessed absolute stability and contained abundant spiritual energy.

"Senior, you can enter and nurture your remnant soul. Once it's done, I will help you repair your soul and reshape your physical body."

The White Dragon Supreme repeatedly expressed his gratitude, his thanks overflowing. He knew he had gained an enormous advantage, and this was also a glimmer of hope for the White Dragon Continent.

Even though the young man might be lying to him, he was willing to take the gamble, even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance.

Chu Yang glanced at the White Dragon Spirit Treasury and said softly, "After your remnant soul departs, this spirit treasury will collapse soon."

"I can help you move the spiritual treasure into the small world, or reinforce it, and wait for the right person to receive it."

The White Dragon Supreme thought for a moment, then cupped his hands politely and said, "Young friend, please leave this spiritual treasure behind!"

"No matter where I go in the future, the legacy will never be broken!"

Chu Yang nodded, then gently waved his hand, and a surge of powerful Origin Qi flowed out. Although it was just a casual reinforcement, as long as it was not damaged by external forces, this White Dragon Spiritual Treasury could exist for at least a thousand years.

Before leaving the Northern Cang Continent, Chu Yang greeted the experts of the Northern Cang Spiritual Academy, telling them that they no longer needed to guard White Dragon Hill or pay too much attention to the White Dragon Spiritual Treasury, and that everything should be left to its own devices.

Chu Yang spent half a day finding the spatial node leading to the White Dragon Plane in the southwest region of the Great Thousand Realms, using the coordinates provided by the White Dragon Supreme.

He easily passed through the barrier between planes. When Dang Yang arrived in the White Dragon Plane, even though he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The air was thick with the lingering stench of blood, making the air feel viscous. The grayish-brown earth had clearly been stained with blood.

Compared to the lower plane where Sun Wukong received the inheritance of the Way of Killing, this place looks even more tragic.

With a sweep of his soul force, Chu Yang quickly locked onto a direction, then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Arriving at the outskirts of a city with an extremely large area, Chu Yang narrowed his eyes, feeling slightly surprised.

He only made a rough estimate, but the city's population was at least several hundred million!

Moreover, on the way here, Chu Yang also discovered many similar human settlements, although their populations could not compare to this place, they were still in the tens of millions.

From this perspective, there are currently a large number of survivors in the White Dragon Plane.

However, the energy in the White Dragon Plane is several levels lower than the spiritual energy of the Great Thousand Worlds, and even far inferior to battle qi.

In this way, even with a large population base, and even if some exceptionally talented individuals emerge, it will be difficult for them to stand out, let alone fight against the evil race.

It is already quite an achievement that a White Dragon Supreme has emerged.

Chu Yang knew very well that the survivors of the White Dragon Plane were able to live not because they had withstood the attack of the extraterrestrial evil race, but because the extraterrestrial evil race had intentionally spared their lives.

To put it bluntly, it means raising the human race in the White Dragon Plane like pigs!

"I wonder how many powerful members the Blood Evil Clan has now?"

Chu Yang chuckled softly. The Blood Evil Clan is an extraterrestrial evil race that rules the White Dragon Plane.

Several hundred years later, when Mu Chen arrived at this place, the Blood Evil Clan had many demon generals, six demon kings, and one demon emperor.

The Demon General is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Earthly Supreme Realm, while the Demon King has reached the level of the Heavenly Supreme Realm, or one could say he is a half-step Heavenly Supreme Realm.

The Blood Demon Emperor was only born a few hundred years later, and was considered weak even at the early stage of the Netherworld level.

Using a mere living being as nourishment, a demon emperor was born, demonstrating the cruelty of the evil race.

However, these people posed no threat to Chu Yang.

In the heart of the city, inside a magnificent palace.

At this moment, a large number of people were gathered here, and a woman in a white dress sat on the throne. She had an ethereal temperament and a beautiful appearance.

"Your Majesty, Thundercloud City has fallen!"

An elderly man, nearing the end of his life, knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face.

The woman on the throne sighed, her expression one of desolation and sorrow. She slowly closed her eyes and softly asked, "Are there any survivors?"

The old man said sadly, "Thundercloud City has become a dead city; not a single resident survived!"

"The Blood Clan has issued an ultimatum: if sacrifices are not offered soon, they will slaughter an entire city for every month of delay!"

The woman in the white dress clenched her fists, her delicate body trembling slightly, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

However, few people in the main hall could empathize with her and the old man; in fact, most of them wore expressions of schadenfreude.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat sinister appearance stepped forward and sneered, "Your Majesty would be wise to make a decision soon!"

"Furthermore, regarding the matter I discussed with His Majesty last time, I wonder what His Majesty's opinion has been?"

"If Your Majesty is willing to marry me, the Demon King will release all three hundred million surviving people in the Southern Territory!"

His tone was extremely flippant, and he didn't take the orders of the three hundred million people to heart. Instead, he used the word "release" as if he were talking about livestock.

A look of sorrow appeared on the face of the old man kneeling in the main hall. This city was the last beacon of the White Dragon Plane.

The woman in the white dress on the throne is the current queen of humanity and the hope in the eyes of countless living beings.

However, those at the bottom were unaware that nearly 80% of the people in the imperial court were blood servants of the Blood Evil Clan, and the woman in the white dress was practically sidelined.

Every day, countless humans are sent to the Blood Evil Clan by these blood servants in the court through various means, becoming their prey.

A look of humiliation crossed the woman's face, but it was quickly replaced by determination as she slowly opened her eyes.

Just as she was about to speak, a figure strode into the hall, knelt on one knee, and reported, "Your Majesty! Someone outside requests an audience!"

The middle-aged man said coldly, "How dare you! This is the council hall; only court officials are allowed inside. Don't you even know this basic rule?"

The man trembled, his face filled with fear. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty... that man said... he came from beyond the heavens!"

When this person appeared, everyone in the hall was somewhat dumbfounded. Only the woman in the white dress on the throne had her beautiful eyes light up, showing shock, which then turned into delight.

"Quickly...no! I want to go greet them myself!"

She had just stood up when a young figure entered the hall, smiling as he said, "It seems the situation in the White Dragon Plane is far less optimistic than it appears!"

Everyone turned their heads at once, looking at the unfamiliar young man with expressions of surprise and uncertainty.

The queen in the white dress also stared at Chu Yang, scrutinizing him while feeling a sense of disappointment.

The extraterrestrial being, whom I thought was a savior, turned out to be so young. It seems that even with extraordinary strength, he would find it difficult to turn the tide.

Although she thought this to herself, she still bowed gracefully and asked politely, "My lord, are you truly from beyond the heavens?"

Chu Yang nodded and said, "That's right! Entrusted by your White Dragon Ancestor, I've come to purge the extraterrestrial evil races from this plane!"

This statement once again stirred up a huge wave of discussion!

Master White Dragon?

That was a legendary figure who broke through the dimensional barrier hundreds of years ago. Although he has been missing ever since, he remains the hope in the hearts of many survivors.

Why didn't the White Dragon Ancestor return in person, but instead brought this young man?

Purge the evil races from beyond the borders?

What a boastful tone!

"Where did this brat come from? How dare he swindle people by using the name of the White Dragon Ancestor?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were sinister. He sneered and raised his hand to attack Chu Yang.

Chu Yang merely glanced at him coldly, and a terrifying aura instantly enveloped him. The middle-aged man didn't even utter a sound before he knelt on the ground with a thud.

The ground was cracked, the middle-aged man's legs were broken, the broken bones pierced his flesh, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he was no longer alive.

Chu Yang looked around. There were very few people left in this hall who could still be called human; most of them had become blood servants.

Compared to hundreds of years later, the Blood Evil Clan's control over the human race is clearly superior right now.

It seems that the White Dragon royal family spent hundreds of years trying to stabilize the situation and eliminate some of the blood servants.

This led to the situation in the original story where, when Mu Chen arrived, the human race's high-ranking officials were barely able to rival the blood servants in the court regarding the matter of offering blood sacrifices.

"It seems I didn't explain myself clearly just now..."

Chu Yang's eyes turned colder, and his gaze finally settled on the queen in the white dress. He said calmly, "I have come here today only to ask a few questions, and not to plot anything."

"How many Demon Kings and Demon Emperors does the Blood Evil Clan currently have?"

"And tell me about the Blood Clan's gathering place as well!"

The woman in the white dress widened her eyes. She finally realized that the young man in front of her was far more complex than he appeared.

That middle-aged man was a powerful figure among the Blood Servants; even she wasn't confident she could defeat him.

But this young man killed him with just a glance, which shows how powerful he is.

Moreover, this young man's tone is far too arrogant. He doesn't even respect the Demon Generals and is targeting the Demon King and the Demon Emperor with his words!

Goodness...

Demon Emperor?

That's a legendary existence!

Even during that cataclysmic war, the extraterrestrial evil race did not send out a Demon Emperor, yet the entire White Dragon Plane was completely overrun!

In a flash, the white-clad queen quickly replied, "My lord, as far as I know, the Blood Demon Clan has four Demon Kings, each residing in one of the four corners of the continent!"

"As for the Demon Emperor... no one has ever seen him, and I don't even know if he exists..."

"I have a detailed map of the Blood Evil Clan's gathering place. Please follow me, sir..."

As she spoke, the Snow White ignored the group of blood servants in the main hall, gave a wink to the human ministers, and then, with a gesture from Chu Yang, led them to the side hall.

Chu Yang followed slowly. The moment the two entered the side hall, the human officials in the main hall suddenly erupted, displaying strength far exceeding their usual abilities, and began slaughtering the blood servants. (End of Chapter)