Li Changshou walked beside the army and looked at the overlapping figures. He could not bear to look at them.
Behind him, Heng 'e searched the crowd in confusion, searching for the missing part of her Dao heart.
Suiren, who was walking at the front of the army, trembled like a candle that was about to be extinguished, but he still stood proudly in the wind.
The horn stopped. The seemingly endless Cosmic Tunnel extended endlessly under Suiren's feet. There was only the uniform sound of footsteps and the squeaking sound of the wheels rolling.
It has been many years.
"Leader, we can't find food here. Everyone can't hold on any longer."
"How long can we last?"
"Six meals, seven meals, seven meals at most. It will take seven days to walk to the next cave. If we don't move now, we might starve to death here."
"Don't be anxious. The demon army has yet to retreat. I'll think of a way to obtain food."
The hunched figure sat cross-legged in the damp cave and looked at the firewood and wooden sticks in front of him. He lowered his head and slowly rubbed them.
At that time, he always thought, When will the days of hiding end?
…
"This is the only way."
The old man looked at the inscription illuminated by the torch in his hand and raised his hand to stroke the lines of words on the inscription.
"Leader, let us do it."
"I'm the strongest and have the highest cultivation level in the race. Only I can resist the invasion of the Fiend Ancestor's remnant soul …"
The old man said softly, his eyes filled with determination.
"Leader, this is too dangerous. If you can't withstand it!"
"Then kill me and turn my corpse into spiritual energy to nurture the next leader."
The huge hand pressed on the stone tablet and crushed it. His entire body was engulfed by the black light, but his eyes remained firm and unyielding.
It was just demonic flames.
…
Under the sky, there was a continuous chain of palaces and a boundless demon army that shrouded the entire sky.
On the ground, countless men, women, and children stood quietly with weapons in their hands. Their anger was about to soar into the sky.
At the front, at the front.
There were thirty thousand figures wrapped in black gas. They devoured endless light and burned with boiling red flames. They stared at the old figure at the front with fervent eyes.
My dear sons …
Give me your lives, and leave your beliefs to those who come after you.
The demonic energy entered my soul, and my blood stained the demonic divine weapon.
The sky belongs to the demons, and the ground belongs to the Magi. The human race only has companions, and only you and I are left. We are going forward so that our children do not have to hide. We are going forward so that our descendants do not have to hide. We are going forward so that our descendants can stand on this land and look at the sky!
Eternal Torch!
Eternal Flame …
"Yes, where's the sword?"
In the flame tunnel created by the collapse of the universe, the elder who was walking at the very front raised his hand to touch his empty waist, and then he thought of something.
In front of him, waves appeared in the Chaos Sea. The reminiscence in the old man's eyes gradually faded.
Suddenly, the sound of thunder could be heard. Boundless lightning surged over and was easily crushed by the flames that surged out from the old man's body.
The wind of annihilation blew from all directions. The old man raised his hand and drew a simple and mysterious symbol. The wind stopped and returned to silence.
Behind him, countless heroic spirits advanced, silent. Weak fiery light ignited on their foreheads, making them fearless of the tearing of primal chaos energy, fearless of the pressure of the world.
Their gazes were still firm, just like the moment they faced death.
Wisps of Dao runes that could induce mental demons filled the various parts of the path, but they could not shake the heroic spirits at all.
They lived for their only belief.
They only had their last spirit and obsession left.
Just like the old man in front of them, who was lying at the bottom of the lake and looking at the sky, they were constantly looking at the old man's back, waiting for him to raise his arm and shout, waiting for him to point somewhere.
On the war chariot, Emperor Huang Xuanyuan was in the middle. His thoughts were transmitted, and the battle formation kept changing.
The Purple Cloud Palace was right in front of them.
What they were going to face was the strongest will in the world.
What they were doing was to let out the cry that the human race should have!
It did not matter whether they sacrificed themselves or not. They were already ancient people in the books.
Suiren did not stop walking. He kept blocking the attacks that appeared in the tunnel and used his flames to resist the endless pressure outside the tunnel.
Li Changshou's eyes were filled with uneasiness. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the army. He quickly caught up to Suiren and followed beside him.
"Senior …"
"There's no need to say anything. I roughly know." Suiren smiled warmly. "You have your difficulties. I'm already very pleased that you can speak for the human race.
Since the Human Emperor has already become the Human Emperor, he is the backbone of the human race. The unreasonable suppression of the Heavenly Dao is already equivalent to slaughtering the human race.
Our race has never owed the Heavenly Dao. Why should we be insulted?
We should attack.
However, you have to remember to protect yourself no matter what happens later.
Also, the Dao Ancestor cannot be trusted easily. "
Li Changshou clenched his fists slightly and boldly supported Suiren's arm. Wisps of information quickly transmitted.
That was his voice. It was also part of his schemes and plans regarding the human race.
Suiren frowned and turned to look at Li Changshou. He stopped in his tracks.
However, he continued forward and suddenly chuckled. Then, he patted Li Changshou's shoulder.
"You're very good. Go ahead.
Remember not to attack today. Follow your plan. The old ones will attack first. "
"Senior, I feel guilty."
"Don't be so wishy-washy. The human race doesn't need these. Go. You latecomers will have to walk the rest."
Suiren's arm broke free from Li Changshou's support.
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan pointed out a white cloud at the back. Li Changshou lowered his head and sighed. He stepped onto the cloud and landed on Emperor Huang Xuanyuan's carriage with Heng 'e behind him.
The legendary emperor who led the three armies of heroes turned to look at Li Changshou with a smile. Then, he continued to look at the palace at the end of the tunnel.
"Senior, you're going all out again."
Li Changshou was silent. He closed his eyes and calmed his mind.
Celestial Court, Lingxiao Hall.
The white-robed Jade Emperor sat quietly on the throne. He was dressed in golden armor and held the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand. A hundred righteous gods stood quietly below him.
A treasure seal rotated gently in front of the Jade Emperor. It emitted endless heavenly might. A painting was projected below the treasure seal. It was the human army walking through the long tunnel towards the Purple Cloud Palace.
Below, the righteous gods remained silent. They could only remain silent.
Mu Gong stared at those figures with a complicated gaze …
Once upon a time, he was one of them. He was lucky to survive in the end and was placed in the Celestial Court by a Saint.
Ah, he was no longer as courageous as before. However, the bloodline of the human race still flowed in his body.
"Your Majesty," a righteous god said in a low voice, "The Heavenly Dao has summoned us to let the Heavenly Soldiers protect the Purple Cloud Palace. If we don't move now, I'm afraid we will miss the opportunity …"
"Your Majesty!"
Mu Gong bent his legs and knelt down. He shouted firmly, "The Heavenly Rules of the Celestial Court use the authority bestowed by the Heavenly Dao to establish the order of the Three Realms and protect the world and living beings!
There is no such thing as protecting the Purple Cloud Palace! "
All the ministers were shocked.
Mu Gong closed his eyes tightly. His body trembled continuously, and his Dao heart was twisted.
He … he doesn't want to live anymore!
Clang!
The white-robed Jade Emperor leaned on the sword in front of him and said calmly,
"Wait for the Dao Ancestor's decree."
The gods continued to remain silent. The general who had spoken previously lowered his head and knelt down. His body did not move.
The Queen Mother, who was at the side, stared at the Jade Emperor's face and smiled warmly.
In the Saint's Daoist field, the Jade Void Palace, and the Green Touring Palace, streams of light flew over. The disciples of the two sects gathered and were told the same thing by their teachers.
The Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning said, "Don't act rashly."
The Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch said, "Don't be agitated. This is the karma between the human race and the Heavenly Dao. It's useless even if you attack."
In Goddess Nuwa's Palace, Saint Nuwa sat in the hall and leaned against her throne. She placed her fingers on her smooth forehead and her eyes were filled with anxiety.
In the Dragon Palace and the Sea Eye, old dragons looked up at the calm sky that seemed to have nothing happened. They looked at the shadows that were defying the heavens and ascending. Most of their gazes were complicated.
In the Cosmic Tunnel.
The path ahead suddenly became empty. The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals that should have appeared there did not appear.
Jade Emperor …
Li Changshou thanked him in his heart. Emperor Huang Xuanyuan, who was in front of him, suddenly raised the Xuanyuan Sword!
Roar!
The low roars of countless heroic spirits were like the roars of ancient ferocious beasts.
Suirenshi raised his trembling finger and drew another rune. A ray of fire spread out and chased away the aura of Primal Chaos.
The fire had the momentum to burn the plains. It actually engulfed the Purple Cloud Palace, which seemed to be extremely far away.
He could not tell if Suiren had pulled the Purple Cloud Palace closer or if he had sent them to the Purple Cloud Palace.
A boundless land spread out under his feet. The Chaos aura retreated like a tide. A low "sky" appeared above his head, and he stood between the sky and the earth.
Suiren did not stop and approached the Purple Cloud Palace.
"Ah …"
With a soft sigh, a ten-feet-wide meditation cushion appeared first. Then, streams of light surrounded it. The burly Lao Dao's figure appeared in front of the Purple Cloud Palace and frowned as he looked at Suiren.
Dao Ancestor, Hong Jun!
Dao Ancestor Hong Jun asked slowly, "Where did the Human Emperor come today?"
"Heaven."
Wisps of black and red interweaving flames appeared around Suirenshi. His withered body wasn't any weaker than the strongest expert in the world at all.
Dao Ancestor Hong Jun frowned and said in a low voice, "The human race is now the protagonist of the world. As far as the eye can see, the world is filled with the human race. Why is the Human Emperor still dissatisfied?"
Suiren slowly clenched his fists and said, "Why did the Heavenly Dao bully the junior Human Emperor of my race and humiliate the Goddess Nuwa of my race?"
The Dao Ancestor was silent.
"When you asked me to give up the position of the Heavenly Emperor, you once said that the Heavenly Dao is impartial. The destiny of the human race has already been formed and I don't have to worry.
When the Heavenly Dao arranged for the Connate mighty figures to reincarnate as the human emperor, you once said that the human race's foundation was insufficient and that they should fill it.
What else can you say today?
Dao Ancestor, you are the master of living beings. Impart the cultivation method and merge your body with the Heavenly Dao! "
Suiren took a step forward. Flames surged around him, and his voice was like hundreds of people shouting in unison. It was rough and heroic!
"Dao Ancestor, are you the Heavenly Dao or a living being!?!"
Hong Jun said calmly, "I am the Heavenly Dao and a living being."
Suiren was silent. He stepped forward and pointed the flames at Hong Jun!
"Forget it." Dao Ancestor Hong Jun sighed and said, "Everything is predetermined. The Heavenly Dao is flawed and the human heart is unstable. I only ask you, how should the Human Emperor attack the heavens?"
"Destroy the Purple Cloud and break the Heavenly Dao."
Dao Ancestor Hong Jun said,
"The Heavenly Dao is a gathering of Dao laws. It is activated by the will of the Pangu God. It is invisible, colorless, Daoless, and has no body. Therefore, it is lifeless and indestructible.
The Heavenly Dao now has selfish desires and obsessions. The root cause comes from the human race. The selfish desires of mortals cannot be controlled. Their selfish desires infect the Great Dao, and the Great Dao is beneficial to the Heavenly Dao.
However, the obsession of the Heavenly Dao is not as stable as the world. The selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao are not as stable as the world. "
However, Suiren said, "I only know that the heavens are unfair and the earth is unfair. Humans cry."
Dao Ancestor Hong Jun's eyes flashed with lightning. Boundless lightning transformed into hundreds of lightning dragons that bared their fangs and brandished their claws behind him. The vast heavenly might slowly spread out.
At this moment!
A wisp of Dao runes appeared. Black and white Qi circulated and enveloped the human spirit.
A Lao Dao walked over from the Chaos. His face was haggard, and his body was shrouded in wisps of Dao runes. His eyes were half-open as he sat on the right side of the human spirit army.
"The Dao of Heaven is beneficial but not harmful."
Taiqing, Lao Tzu.
Two more figures walked over from the Chaos.
The person on the left had his hands behind his back. He had a middle-aged face and emitted a clear Dao rune. His face was dignified but amiable.
He smiled and said, "Teacher, the Heavenly Dao should be selfless and heartless. That way, it won't be unfair."
The young Daoist on the right hugged his sword and chuckled. "It's not just the human race who will be worried. Teacher, I'm also a little unconvinced by this Heavenly Dao."
As he spoke, two figures stood behind Lao Tzu on the left and right.
Dao Ancestor Hong Jun sighed and said, "This matter has nothing to do with the Saint's sect."
"However, Teacher," the Grandmaster of Heaven Hierarch answered, "We are all established to educate the human race. Although we did not do much after that, there is still a portion of destiny involved.
In the face of the Great Tribulation, I hope that Teacher can understand the misfortune of living beings and give the human race a chance. "
Suiren said, "One person will be responsible for the matter of attacking the heavens."
The world here instantly quietened down. There wasn't the slightest rustling in the wind, and there wasn't the slightest sound of breathing.
Li Changshou lowered his head and frowned. He raised his hand and pulled Heng 'e beside him.
Heng 'e understood and knew that it was time for her to attack. However, in the face of such heavenly might and the pressure of such an expert, her heart was rather nervous.
However, the emptiness at the bottom of his heart and the emptiness brought about by time surged out.
She took half a step forward and slowly knelt down in front of the Dao Ancestor. She cried bitterly.
"Dao Ancestor, please give me back the puzzle piece that I'm missing …"
The Dao Ancestor stared at Li Changshou. A hint of anger flashed across his face. Li Changshou only lowered his head and did not say anything. He pretended that he did not notice the Dao Ancestor's gaze.
"Forget it."
Hong Jun closed his eyes and sighed softly. He raised his left hand and waved his sleeve. Heng 'e fainted. The Chaos Universe suddenly changed.
Countless Great Dao turned into pillars of light that intersected and weaved a huge grid that enveloped the huge egg-shaped Primordial World.
Right above the grid, a Lao Dao with a blurry face sat quietly. At that moment, he snorted coldly.
Suiren's eyes focused and his expression was ferocious. His body was wrapped in flames and he soared into the sky.
Lao Dao's blurry face seemed to be sneering. He raised his hand and scattered countless lightning bolts that instantly enveloped Suiren!
Just as Emperor Huang Xuanyuan was about to point his sword forward, Suiren's low roar spread everywhere.
"Leader, fight first!"
In the sound wave, the demonic flames surged like a lotus flower that was 500 kilometers in diameter. Endless lightning shattered like glass!
Suiren rushed out of the endless fire lotus. His body was like a sword that pierced through the top of the sky until the Heavenly Dao was conjured by the Dao Ancestor!
This battle …
This battle!
Li Changshou looked up.
He watched as countless Great Dao projections bloomed between Suiren and the Heavenly Dao. He watched as the surging demonic aura and endless flames broke through everything and tore everything apart.
He didn't know why, but he felt a sense of sadness in his heart.
Suiren's flames became stronger.
Suiren's vitality was gradually shrinking.
The Heavenly Dao phantom had endless mystical abilities and spiritual energy. It raised its hand and created countless streams of light. It opened its hand and controlled the universe and time.
However, all the Dao and Dharma could not stop Suiren's thin figure!
The Heavenly Dao phantom was retreating!
It could only retreat!
At that moment, weak light spots flew out of the foreheads of countless humans in the Primordial World. Suiren's forehead burned with golden-red flames. Endless and incalculable figures appeared behind him!
It was the man and woman who were jumping around beside the quagmire where Nuwa was sitting quietly.
It was the old man who lowered his head and drilled wood to make a fire. His eyes were filled with sorrow.
It was a docile elder who was sitting by the river with his head lowered to deduce the anomalies. There was something measuring in front of him.
It was a middle-aged man dressed in a beast robe. He looked at the spiritual herbs by the side of the road and carved a few lines of words on the stone slab. Then, he carefully placed the grass into his mouth.
He was a handsome king who raised his sword and ordered the endless human army to clean up the remnants of the old days.
He was a burly man who carried an axe and ran through the surging flood to fight the evil dragons!
There were more figures.
They were dressed in beast skin clothes, picking and hunting, and they ran on the ground.
They held weapons in their hands and faced the experts in the world, protecting the old and the weak beside them.
They recited the chapter of the Sages loudly and shouted for the suffering of all living beings …
At that moment, they were all there, in the flames, and behind the old man!
The Heavenly Dao phantom snorted coldly. The boundless Chaos surged, and thousands of pillars of light smashed over!
Suiren roared softly. The layers of figures behind him were scattered, but they instantly gathered. He used his anger as flames and gathered the will of all living beings to isolate the selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao!
"Changshou."
A voice sounded beside his ear. Li Changshou looked up at Emperor Huang Xuanyuan in front of him. The latter was looking at him with a smile.
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan said, "Three things.
Firstly, Heaven, Earth, and Man should be balanced. That is what the Primordial World should be like.
Secondly, Senior sent a voice transmission to us just now. The Fire Cloud Cave will listen to your arrangements in the future. I don't know what you said to Senior just now, but you have undoubtedly done it.
Thirdly, in this world, apart from mystical abilities and Dharma treasures, there is also a Great Dao that possesses endless power. That is what the Heavenly Dao is most afraid of. Today, it can only be used on the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao. It is a pity.
The Heavenly Dao cannot be wiped out. That is something that we have long known. What is fighting with Senior now is just a thought of the Heavenly Dao.
However, this thought is the source of disaster. The selfish desires of the Heavenly Dao can also be considered the Heavenly Dao's true self.
Watch carefully. It's about time. "
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan paused and sighed softly. The Kongtong Seal slowly floated in front of him. He threw the huge sword to the side and formed seals with both hands.
On the two sides of the war chariot, Fuxi and Shennong jumped up from the carriage. Their bodies turned into two balls of comet-like light and crashed into the densest part of the void.
Suiren raised his hand to cover the sky. Flames burst out from his forehead, and his skin turned golden-red!
Behind Shennong and Fuxi, countless light spots quickly gathered. The two of them turned into two "arrows".
At this moment!
The heroic spirit army flew up together. Their bodies turned into golden light and condensed into chains. They connected to the arrowheads and Suiren's figure!
Human Lock!
He wanted to lock the sky!
The Three Pure Ones were silent. Dao Ancestor Hong Jun frowned.
Li Changshou clenched his fists and activated his clear Dao heart!
Emperor Huang Xuanyuan lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. He held the Kongtong Seal with both hands and leaped up, throwing it far away!
The Heavenly Dao phantom suddenly broke free from Suiren's flames and was about to escape towards the Chaos Sea.
In the blink of an eye, a figure came from the Chaos Sea. It was wrapped in Five-colored Divine Light and had the Taiji Treasure Diagram above its head. It pushed with its left hand and clenched its right fist. It punched the Heavenly Dao phantom!
Master Xuandu of Ren School … No!
He is the human Saint Master, Nameless!
Light surged, and the black and white light of the Taiji Painting dimmed. The Great Daoist Master was sent flying. He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Heavenly Dao phantom was repelled by his punch. It was instantly enveloped by flames, plants, and turtle shells!
The Kongtong Treasure Seal let out dragon roars and phoenix cries!
In various parts of the Three Realms, weak flames appeared on the foreheads of the humans. However, the mortals did not notice it. The immortals did not know what was going on.
In the outer world, Emperor Huang Xuanyuan had blood in his mouth. His hands quickly formed seals and attracted countless golden light to augment the three incomparably huge and boundless chains. Finally, he opened his right hand and clenched it fiercely at the Heavenly Dao phantom.
This is!
The will of the human race!
The shackles of the heavens!
"Suppress!"
Buzz …
…
This power.
Li Changshou looked up and saw the Great Dao that was quickly repaired and organized in the void.
He looked at the three shackles that had already turned into seven-colored petals that had dissipated into nothingness. He felt the smoothness and gentleness of the Heavenly Dao, which was originally like an uneven sand dune, after being smoothed by a huge hand.
It seemed that the selfish thoughts of the Heavenly Dao had been suppressed.
However, the army of heroic spirits behind him did not return. They had already turned into shackles and were imprinted in the Heavenly Dao.
That was the power that the Heavenly Dao feared.
The Dao Ancestor had already disappeared. The Purple Cloud Palace had returned to peace. The Three Pure Ones had also left.
The carriage frames around Li Changshou turned into golden sand and scattered with the wind. Only the carriage under his feet remained stable.
Heng 'e was pulled back into the carriage by Emperor Huang Xuanyuan and continued to sleep.
The boundless Chaos aura surged over and extinguished a small ball of flames. Li Changshou subconsciously rushed out and rushed to the place where the flames were extinguished with the other streams of light.
He was good at escape techniques and had also studied the escape techniques in the Chaos Sea. Previously, he had not done anything. He was filled with Dharma powers and had the Eight-Nine Arcane Art …
He was the first to rush to Suiren's side and support the swaying figure. However, he felt that the figure had a weight that he could not bear.
Li Changshou knelt down and hugged Suiren, who was panting with all his might. He wanted to inject immortal power, but he realized that he was only holding a rock and a skeleton.
In his heart, Suiren's voice was intermittent. That was a voice that only they could hear.
"Have … Have my old bones … helped you?"
"I've helped, I've helped …"
Suiren smiled. He closed his eyes and sighed softly. His body slowly turned transparent.
The Great Daoist Master, Shennong, and Fuxi landed at the side. They either sighed with their hands behind their backs or lowered their heads in silence.
Suiren subconsciously grabbed the edge of Li Changshou's robe. When he opened his eyes, his eyes shone like before.
"I'm sorry, junior.
Back then, I had already done my best to resist the Demon Emperor. I could not do anything else.
If I could think of a better method, or if there was a more outstanding leader who could replace me and complete the final Celestial Court of the human race, I probably would not be in such a predicament today.
I still have to place the future of the human race on your shoulders.
You can stand outside the human race and escape the influence of the Heavenly Dao. That is something that we old people cannot do.
It doesn't matter even if we fail in the future. It doesn't matter even if this flame is extinguished. It will always be ignited again.
Don't be afraid. It will always be ignited. "
"I won't lose. Definitely! I won't lose! "
Li Changshou gripped the rapidly shriveled arm tightly. He seemed to have used too much force. Suiren's figure quietly shattered. Like a flash of fire, it turned into a handful of ashes and scattered into the Chaos smoke.
A candle-like flame flew out of the ashes and entered Li Changshou's chest.
The smoke was hazy. It was unknown who was sighing softly.
The people walking on the ground followed behind the sporadic flames and searched for hidden caves …
In the depths of the deep and humid ground, the hunched figure rubbed the round wood in his hand …
In front of the ominous inscription, the huge hand crushed the restrictions on it and attached itself to the darkness …
In front of the Demon Court that suppressed everything, layers of flames burned and tore the sky of the demons apart.
Latecomers …
The sky belongs to the demons, and the earth belongs to the Magi. However, we can stand on the ground and look at the sky side by side.
The will will will not be extinguished.
The Human Dao is eternal.
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