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Chapter 578: 408: The Fall of the Gods, Finally Becoming a Daoist!

Chapter 578: Chapter 408: The Fall of the Gods, Finally Becoming a Daoist!

Unmatched in might!!!

The ancestor of the Yun Family from the Refining God Realm was slain within a brief moment, from which one could discern the terrifying strength of Chu Changfeng, an existence that common people can only look up to.

As with other realms, the Yang Transformation Realm is also divided into three levels, which are… Primordial Spirit, Refining God, and Yang God!

Among them, those at the level of Yang God are known as True Monarchs, each a figure renowned throughout the world, while those at the levels of Primordial Spirit and Refining God are referred to as True Masters.

Refining God is an existence several times more powerful than a True Master of Primordial Spirit. Usually, the ancestors and sect masters of top forces are of this realm, likewise an existence people look up to.

However, even within the Refining God level, Chu Changfeng was able to execute a fellow True Master in just a quarter of an hour, showcasing his strength. Now, think about Jiang He, whose power is unrivaled in the same realm and perhaps even comparable to the Yang Transformation realm.

The might of the Taoist Divine Palace is therefore beyond doubt.

Quality over quantity is the principle of the Taoist Divine Palace.

He wasn’t disappointed by the strength of the Taoist Divine Palace. On the contrary, it was just as he had expected. In terms of current strength alone, the Taoist Divine Palace definitely could not surpass the top ten Immortal Sects.

However, one must realize that Immortal Sects have been inherited for hundreds, if not thousands of years, possessing profound foundations, while the Taoist Divine Palace, according to his guess, has probably not been established for very long.

Having so many True Masters of Yang Transformation is already very strong, indisputably a unique existence beneath the Immortal Sects. What’s most important is that by extrapolation,

just judging from Chu Changfeng and Jiang He alone, one can see the strong potential of these Daoists in the Taoist Divine Palace, and perhaps, they all have the makings of True Monarchs. If they all were to achieve True Monarch status,

even the Immortal Sects would be hard pressed to match them…

Chen Yuan’s gaze was burning as he looked towards the figure in the void, yearning in his heart. His gaze was soon noticed by Chu Changfeng, who turned to look back at him, revealing a faint smile and nodding slightly.

To tell the truth, aside from Qingyun Zi of the Yun Family, who hadn’t anticipated Chu Changfeng and Yang Huatian would be from the Taoist Divine Palace, even Chen Yuan himself hadn’t expected it.

Because Chu Changfeng and Yang Huatian are undoubtedly goliaths of the Demon Dao.

Chu Changfeng is the founding patriarch of the Demon Prison Sect of the Demon Dao, and his reputation within Jianghu is immense, naturally, Chen Yuan had come across information about him when reading about various powerful figures.

It never occurred to him that they would one day be related.

As for Yang Huatian, the name was unfamiliar to him; he had never heard it before. Still, the reputation of the Old Ghoul was something he was aware of—a few of the most brutal giants in the Demon Dao.

The Myriad Ghost Banner that he had crafted was notoriously famous among the divine weapons of the Demon Dao, with at least hundreds of thousands of lives stained on his hands.

“What, didn’t expect this?”

Seemingly perceiving Chen Yuan’s confusion, Su Ziyue lightly bit her teeth and chuckled.

“Indeed, it was unexpected.”

Su Ziyue, looking at the figures in the void, said softly:

“The Taoist Divine Palace embraces diversity, treating martial artists of all backgrounds equally. Moreover, being brutal is all relative. At least in my opinion,

both Demon Dao Brother Mo Yu and Old Ghoul Brother are individuals of great loyalty and righteousness.”

“Chen understands.”

“Once you truly interact with them, you’ll know their disposition.”

“The few of them engaging in the battle, there won’t be any issues, right?”

Chen Yuan suddenly changed the topic.

Su Ziyue shook her head and said:

“Ever since you chose this place as the ambush site, Old Ghoul Brother and Su Qing Sister have been preparing. Around this area, extending for ten thousand meters, a great array has been inscribed to conceal from divine providence; there won’t be any mishaps.”

The Taoist Divine Palace is still not something that can be revealed within Jianghu, and they all knew this clearly. Therefore, after Chen Yuan made that particular request, the others had already decided to proceed this way.

“That’s good.”

“I haven’t yet congratulated you on taking the top spot on the Hidden Dragon List, well done.”

Chen Yuan smiled but did not reply directly.

He did not mention any fluke either; securing the first place had already proven his strength. At least in front of Su Ziyue, there was no need to hide too much.

The two of them chatted leisurely below, while the confrontation above did not stop but continued fiercely. Jiang He looked at Xiao Yusheng and said softly:

“What a pity.”

“Pity what?”

Xiao Yusheng stared directly back at Jiang He, his current state was extremely pitiful, his clothes torn with fine sword marks all over his body, and blood trickling continuously, staining his entire body red.

His disheveled hair made him look like a corpse that had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

“A pity for the Qingyun Sword Sect, that it didn’t have to come to this.”

Honestly, Jiang He had no vendetta against the Qingyun Sword Sect and would not have crossed paths with them, especially since they lent him the Wordless Sword Monument, although it was under his coercion.

If they had stayed well-behaved, he wouldn’t have struck them without reason. Unfortunately, they must have felt their lives were too long, daring to make moves against Chen Yuan more than once.

No one else is to blame for that.

Therefore, today’s demise of meeting one’s end was inevitable and this… obviously was just the beginning. Once the True Masters of Yang Transformation from the Qingyun Sword Sect fell, without such powerful beings to suppress, there was sure to be turmoil. Even if he did not act, it would be difficult for the Qingyun Sword Sect to survive.

“Hahahaha…” Xiao Yusheng laughed loudly towards the sky, saying out loud:

“It’s simply a matter of winning kings and losing bandits, there’s nothing to regret. The Qingyun Sword Sect has already formed a death feud with Chen Yuan, even if it wasn’t today, it would still eventually erupt one day; it’s merely a difference of sooner or later.