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Chapter 356 - 43 Divine Emperor, Taoist Ancestor, Ready to Battle! (4000 words, part 2 in 1)_2
Chapter 356: Chapter 43 Divine Emperor, Taoist Ancestor, Ready to Battle! (4000 words, part 2 in 1)_2
Wisps of Taoism Principle rose from the flesh, soul, and mana, gathering above.
As time went by, an earth-yellow phantom shadow floated above the young man’s head.
The phantom shadow grew ever clearer and more solid, but it could never fully materialize from its illusory state.
One day like this.
Ten days like this.
Even after a month, it was still the same.
He was always a half-step away from the Mahayana Realm.
Liang Hui’s brows furrowed slightly as his closed eyes slowly opened, wisps of the Earth’s energy burst from his gaze, faintly hinting at stars falling, Divine Mountains collapsing, and continents crumbling—terrifying scenes all.
"Ten years of cultivation, and still, it lacks that final trace!"
Liang Hui sighed softly.
The next moment, all the terrifying scenes beneath his gaze disappeared, turning into resoluteness.
His fingers moved, shaping a very strange Seal Gesture.
When his fingers stopped, the Seal Gesture was complete.
Boom!
Roaring resounded through Liang Hui’s body.
His body, still transforming, suddenly stopped as cracks appeared on its surface.
Bright red, translucent blood flowed from these fissures.
Instead of falling to the ground, it surged upwards toward the phantom shadow.
For a time, the originally earth-yellow Dao fruit took on a few shades of blood red.
The pure Tao Rhyme of the Way of Earth began to mix with other elements.
Even Liang Hui’s stalwart body became emaciated, his overwhelming Blood Qi growing increasingly depleted as time passed.
As the Seal Gesture was completed, everything was developing for the worse, except for the increasingly real Dao fruit.
Half an hour!
An hour!!
Half a day!!!
No more blood surged from Liang Hui’s body, and that red and yellow Dao fruit finally manifested itself completely in the world.
In an instant, a profound sense of weightiness filled the heaven and earth; the whole Remnant Realm seemed to hold yet another world within it.
Liang Hui reached out his hand, plucked the Dao fruit from above, and looked at its mottled blood stains with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
With the Dao fruit mixed, the Blood Qi depleted, and even the Divine Soul wilting, the potential of this clone had reached its limit.
But a clone with the power of a Dao fruit, even if imperfect, could do many things.
For example, some things that he couldn’t perceive before were now vaguely detectable.
Liang Hui slightly tilted his head, raised it up, and then let it drop again.
In the shadows, the young man’s mouth opened in a mysterious smile.
He enjoyed the look of absolute confidence in his enemies.
Various thoughts arose in the young man’s mind but were quickly dismissed.
He looked up, his expression returning to the indifference of days past.
He began to heal the injuries incurred during his breakthrough.
Humming~
The void suddenly brightened exponentially as countless Flowing Lights, like young birds returning to their nest, burrowed into his body from all directions.
The torn wounds began to heal, and red blood was generated anew in his body, circulating to every part.
At the same time, Runes formed out of the void, spreading towards the periphery of the broken world.
The speed of the Formation’s emergence was ten times faster than before, and the pace was increasing.
.....
Time flowed like water; a year had passed in the blink of an eye.
Within the Divine Court, Liang Hui sat cross-legged on a cushion.
Sensing the Myriad Spirits Tao Rhyme within his body and Blood Qi that could easily crumble a Great Realm, his eyes showed a hint of regret, but it quickly turned into determination.
In one year, he had made great strides on the Path of the Myriad Spirits, having already....
Martial Saint (92.35%).
Four years!
In no more than four years, he would undoubtedly break through, but he didn’t want to wait any longer.
The Great Formation in the Remnant Realm had long been completed, the battles within the passageway were becoming increasingly fierce, and the fallen geniuses had to wait for after ten thousand years for a chance of revival.
"Ha!"
"With my current strength, what is there to fear?"
"Whether I breakthrough in the Path of the Myriad Spirits or remain in the realm of the Martial Saint."
"The outcomes won’t differ by much."
Liang Hui chuckled lightly, his face composed and sure of himself.
His body slowly rose to its feet.
Boom!
The entire Guangxi Realm trembled, and countless beings all looked towards the source of the tremors.
At that moment, it was as if they were witnessing a Divine Mountain that propped up heaven and earth, majestic, vast, and aggressively dominant.
Liang Hui had the Immortal War Spear on his back, the Crimson Cloud Dao Sword hanging at his waist, the Human Emperor Banner tucked close to his chest, and the Cang Tower dangling from his hip.
At the same time, a single thought, ferocious, shattered the void, cut through Chaos, and directly entered the heart of the battlefield.
In an instant, all cultivators on the battlefield, whether strong or weak, burst apart.
Blood instantly spread across the heavens and the earth, across billions of miles of rivers and mountains.
All the Divine Generals of the Divine Court looked on blankly at the scene before them, their enemies who had once fought with them, perished in less than a breath.
At the same time, this thought from Liang Hui severed the passage, cutting off all contact between the two forces.
A strand of information, at this moment, clearly entered the hearts of all Divine Generals of the Divine Court.
"You have done enough, now leave the rest to me."
In the Divine Court stronghold, Qing Tian couldn’t help but stand up, looking towards the Five Directions World with a worried gaze.
She already knew what the Divine Emperor was about to do, and concern inevitably surged in her heart.
After all, that was the Taoist Ancestral, one who had also pioneered the path of cultivation.
And beside her, Su Yao, with a pretty face and a light smile filled with confidence.
"I can almost see the Taoist Ancestral’s dead body floating, and the Five Directions World completely submitting."
"Su Yao, that’s the Taoist Ancestral we’re talking about, someone who also forged the path ahead and who is much older than his Majesty. Aren’t you worried?"
Qing Tian’s expression was cool, her palm clenched tight as she looked down at the woman in a black dress below the steps.
"Worried about what?"
"Worried that the Taoist Ancestral won’t let his Majesty enjoy himself?" With her lips slightly parted, Su Yao played with a small crimson jade sword.
"Since he started cultivating, his Majesty has fought a thousand battles and triumphed in all, fought endlessly and vanquished all foes!"
Returning the crimson jade sword to her waist, Su Yao slowly climbed the stairs to face Qing Tian, uttering word by word:
"All we need to do is not to trouble his Majesty."
"Now, immediately, we must evacuate the Divine Court from the passage, that’s what you and I should be doing, instead of worrying here."
Just as Qing Tian and Su Yao were preparing to retreat their forces,
A pillar of light, dazzling to the extreme, suddenly exploded billions of miles away from the Five Directions World.
The light was so blindingly brilliant, with runes as large as stars spiraling and dancing within it.
The Vast Boundary Sea, at this moment, stirred up waves upon waves; entire worlds swayed and wobbled.
A vague silhouette was becoming increasingly clear; Liang Hui was crossing the vast Boundary Sea, descending to this place.
In the deepest part of the Five Directions World, where Heaven’s Will lay.
In front of a Taoist temple,
Three figures stood amid the Chaos, looking at the rising pillar of light.
Their robes fluttered with the Chaos Qi, but the three Taoist Ancestral figures had yet to take action, quietly waiting.
Time ticked away, second by second.
"The timing is just right!"
"Now is the moment!"
"Attack!"
Suddenly, three cries rang out like clouds hanging from the sky.
As if billions of thunderbolts exploded, rolling Mana lifted gusts of wind that rampaged through the endless Chaos, scattering billions of miles of Chaos Qi.
The Five Directions Great Realm, at this moment, teetered on the brink of collapse under the oppressive aura that leaked out.
"The Taoist Ancestral is taking action!!"
Infinite creatures were startled, and at the sound of their voices, they knelt down one after another.
Three long rivers flowed from the Chaos, enveloping countless worlds, bursting through the Boundary Sea, and directly striking the sky-reaching pillar of light.
But rather than saying they struck, it was more like they enveloped it!
The rivers were so vast and grand that the pillar of light was insignificant in comparison.
Falling from the void, in an instant they would cover the pillar, trapping the yet-to-fully-descend Divine Emperor within the tri-colored Taoism Principle rivers.
And in the one-thousandth of a second before the rivers could crash down, a figure in green robes stood in front of the three long rivers.
"Merely a clone changes nothing, Divine Emperor, I send you to reincarnation!"
The roar shook the Endless Boundary Sea.
Three young men with similar faces stepped out of the Five Directions World, standing within the vast Vast Boundary Sea.
Liang Hui couldn’t be bothered with speaking to the other party; only when one side completely falls will this battle end.
With a thought, eighteen Remnant Realms that had turned into beads on his wrist melted like candles in a fire, merging into his body.
The mottled red and yellow Taoism Enlightenment rose into the sky, igniting like a fierce flame.
The massive aura shook the void, and an endless stream of yellow Mana stirred the vast Boundary Sea like a Heavenly Pillar, resisting the three great rivers that bore down upon him.
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