In September, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and the whole Lanyan City seemed to be in a fire cage.
The alchemists in the Spiritual Medicine Department had taken off their thick robes and put on cool gauze dresses. Even Chu Yao, the Grand Deacon, was no exception. Chu Yao, who was wearing a beige dress, looked extraordinarily beautiful and elegant. A group of male alchemists secretly admired her, but they could only admire her because Chu Yao's identity and status were beyond their reach.
Early in the morning, in the flower garden, Chu Yao sat sullenly on a bench.
Lan Yan came over with a teacup and said respectfully, "Grand Deacon, it's Feng Zhanlin and Nangong Lie's turn to be on duty today. You can take a little rest. Why … why do you look so sullen?"
"Am I?"
Chu Yao looked up with a smile, then lowered her head and said, "Lan Yan, I had a dream last night."
"Oh? What did you dream about? "
"I dreamed …" Chu Yao was a little hesitant. After a long while, she moved her red lips and said, "I dreamed that Yu was pressed under a mountain with blood all over his body. I dreamed that Feng Jixing was seriously injured and unconscious. I dreamed that countless stars and towers rolled down from the sky. I dreamed that everything between heaven and earth had collapsed. Are these … real?"
"Dreams are just thoughts and worries. They may not come true. Don't worry too much, Grand Deacon …"
"Is that so?"
Chu Yao was still sullen. Then she reached out to hold the teacup, but at the moment she lifted the teacup, her fingers were plated with a faint layer of golden light, burning the teacup red.
"Ah? What's wrong? "Lan Yan was shocked.
Chu Yao frowned slightly. She knew what had happened. A strong force was pouring into her body, and her mind became clearer. Her whole person seemed to have undergone a qualitative leap. She could not help trembling and said, "Lan Yan, I may have to leave."
"What's wrong, Grand Deacon? Don't scare me!"
"It's nothing. I just sensed the summons of the Mahayana Heavenly Dao. I'm going to the Heaven Realm."
In the air, layers of golden scrolls were unfurled. They were the Heavenly Melody Scrolls, and the names on them were faintly discernible. Chu Yao's name was also among them, and it was very conspicuous. Not long after, Feng Zhan Lin and Nangong Lie rushed in from the outer hall. The two of them were dumbfounded, and almost at the same time, they said, "Deacon Chu Yao, are you ascending?"
"Yes."
"Then we …" Nangong Lie was at a loss.
Chu Yao said, "Please lead the Dragon League and stay here, waiting for the opportunity to ascend to the Mahayana realm."
"Yes!"
In the air, the Dharma Body of Goddess Nvywa appeared and looked at Chu Yao with a kind gaze. She said, "Chu Yao, you are kind and love all living things. Now that you have been recognized by the Heavenly Melody Scrolls, you will be granted the Dharma Body of an Intermediate Deity, and the title 'Goddess of Prophecy'. You will also be granted the power of a True Deity – Foresight. May you inherit the Mahayana Heavenly Dao and cultivate well!"
"Thank you, Supreme Deity."
Chu Yao's body seemed to be pulled as she slowly flew into the sky. Although the Gate of Heaven could not be seen, her body quickly dissipated, turning into pink petals that scattered in the air.
"Grand Deacon …" Lan Yan looked at the sky blankly and murmured, "Are you gone?"
There was no response from the sky. Chu Yao had already left for the Heaven Realm.
…
Swoosh!
A strong light shone on the Hall of Great Accomplishment. Chu Yao's ascension had attracted everyone's attention. The surrounding deities knelt on one knee to show their respect. Qin Yin and Tang Xiaoxi smiled and walked forward, "Sister Chu Yao!"
The petals swirled around her. Chu Yao slowly opened her eyes. Her body shone faintly and she smiled, "Xiao Yin, Xiao Xi, long time no see. Is this the Eastern Heaven Realm?"
"Yes!"
Not far away, Ziyao walked over and smiled, "Congratulations, Miss Chu Yao, for obtaining the title of Goddess of Prophecy. Welcome to the Eastern Celestial Realm!"
Chu Yao bowed respectfully, "Greetings, Fairy Ziyao!"
Ziyao smiled, "Chu Yao, you are the Goddess of Prophecy. You have obtained the power of a True Deity from the Mahayana Heavenly Dao. You … can you really predict the future? Did you see anything?"
"I saw some." Chu Yao bit her red lips and said, "I saw some bad things. These days, I have been dreaming almost every day. I dreamed that Yu and Brother Feng were injured. I dreamed that the gods fell again. I dreamed that the heavenly might fell from the sky. But I don't know if these are the prophecies of the Goddess of Prophecy. If they are, then it's too bad."
Zi Yao's expression turned cold as she said, "If that's really the case, then something might really happen. In fact, I've been feeling uneasy these past few days, feeling that something big is about to happen. The Demon Domain has been calm for many days now, and no one knows what's happening in the Demon Domain, nor do they know what they're planning. Ah Yu hasn't returned yet, so everything is still uncertain.
"Where did Yu go?"
"Eternal Sword Domain, a very far place. Yu went to seek the strongest power."
"Oh …"
"That stinking brat, as a Martial God, he isn't in the God Realm. If he doesn't even participate in the War of Gods and Demons, then he has neglected his duty as a Martial God." Ziyao looked at the crowd with clear eyes and said, "The invasion of the Demon Realm is imminent. I hope everyone can cultivate well. Don't let down our responsibilities as Righteous Gods. Don't let down the worship and prayers of the common people in the God Realm."
"Yes, Fairy Ziyao!"
… …
At night, the starry sky of the God Realm was very dark.
Chu Yao stood at the peak of a spirit mountain, towering like a statue. Streams of starry water flowed around her, carrying with them the spiritual energy that the people of the Divine World needed. Spiritual energy was the most basic nourishment for gods. Without spiritual energy, it was like a fish leaving the water, or a person leaving the air. The source of spiritual energy came from the spirit mountains in the sky, as well as the streams of starry water flowing in the wind.
Suddenly, Chu Yao opened her eyes and clenched her fists, "They're here!"
"Yao, what's here?" Feng Jixing asked.
"The people of the Demon Realm."
Chu Yao bit her red lips and said, "A lot of people are here. There's a person holding a pagoda and an old man. Both of them are very powerful."
Feng Jixing, "…"
Swoosh!
A ray of spiritual light fell and condensed into the figure of Ziyao. She asked, "Fairy Chu Yao, what do you see?"
"The army of the Demon Realm has rushed out of the exit of the Chaos Realm and is coming in our direction." Chu Yao closed her eyes. Her vision penetrated the plane and looked at the army of the Demon Realm. She said, "There are too many of them. They also brought a huge red cauldron. There's a burning red liquid inside. I don't know what it is …"
Ziyao's eyes were cold. She said to the Righteous God with thick eyebrows, "Dragon Sequence, immediately send a warning. The Eastern Divine Realm will immediately enter a state of war. The Demon Realm is attacking!"
"Yes!"
Although he was an untitled Lower God of the Third Tier, he was at least a Mahayana God of the Heavenly Dao. His strength was much stronger than those Useless Gods. It was just that … such an untitled Righteous God didn't have any special Divine Power. Once he encountered an attack from the Devil Realm, he might not even be able to withstand the frenzied attacks of a group of Devil Luos.
At this moment, Chu Yao was still looking at the army of Mara in the distance. Suddenly, Zi Yan, who was riding on the back of the demonic tiger, looked up at the sky. He seemed to have sensed something. The corner of his mouth rose, revealing a sinister smile.
"Ah …"
Chu Yao took a few steps back. She opened her beautiful eyes, and her face was pale.
"What's wrong, Yao?" Feng Jixing asked.
"He saw me … he saw me …" Chu Yao bit her red lips and said.
"Who?"
"The Lord of the Demon Realm."
"…"
Feng Jixing gritted his teeth, raised the Crimson Phoenix Saber, and said, "Fairy Ziyao, I'm going to guard the Hall of Great Accomplishment."
"Okay!"
…
No one could sleep in this late night. The invasion of the Demon Realm was imminent. Almost everyone began to prepare for a showdown.
After a full two hours, dark clouds rolled over from the western horizon, and blood-red thunderbolts descended from the sky. The dark mass of the Evil Luo Army blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they rushed over. What should come had finally come!
"Don't let them land!" Sun Feng shouted.
"Got it."
Feng Jixing flew up proudly and stood in the sky above the Hall of Great Accomplishment. He raised his palms, and a whirlwind danced around him. Suddenly, tornadoes appeared in the distant sky, and they swept across with azure lightning. Feng Jixing's power of controlling the wind produced dimensional storms with shocking destructive power. For a moment, the screams of Mara's army were continuous. There were even two Demon Generals who couldn't dodge in time and were swallowed by the violent winds.
"What a powerful Wind God …" Sun Feng said with a stern gaze.
Ziyao bit her red lips and looked back at the path paved by the North Tian Lun. She said, "Demon Emperor, come back quickly. Hurry!"
In the sky, the demonic flames surged and pressed down.
"Roar …"
A huge demonic tiger stepped on the air. It was Zi Yan's mount. At this moment, Zi Yan was sitting on the back of the demonic tiger. He held the glowing God Destroying Pagoda in his hand and smiled faintly. "I heard that your Heavenly Melody Scroll has conferred another Wind God? It's you, right? "
Feng Jixing raised his eyebrows. He knew that his strength was far from Zi Yan's, but he mustn't be crushed in terms of aura. Otherwise, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight.
"Clang!"
The Azure Dragon Saber was unsheathed. Feng Jixing's figure suddenly spun, and he slashed out as if he was tearing the sky apart. A crazy storm swept out and went straight for Zi Yan.
Facing Feng Jixing's fierce attack, Zi Yan stood there motionlessly. He didn't take out the God Destroying Pagoda, and he didn't move at all. However, a figure gradually condensed in front of him. It was an old man with a pale face. Although he looked old, he was wearing a full set of hideous armor. It was the Nine Underworlds Demon King.
"Boom!"
The Nine Underworlds Demon King raised his arm and easily dispersed Feng Jixing's saber wind. He smiled and said, "Is this all the Righteous God of the later generations can do? Lord Ancestor Emperor Zi Yan, do you have any orders? "
Zi Yan smiled faintly and said, "No orders. The only order is — kill wantonly. Everyone here deserves to die!"
"Yes!"
…
"Swoosh!"
The Nine Underworlds Demon King's figure flashed and appeared in front of Feng Jixing in the next moment. His crooked fingers swept down like an eagle's claw, bringing with it an intense demonic flame.
"Bang!"
How could Feng Jixing block it? His body shot through the Hall of Great Accomplishment like a cannonball.
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