Becoming a Deity from Planting the Bodhi Tree-Chapter 1001 - 361: All the Heroes Under Heaven Are but Pitiful Wretches
The Yin Yang True Saint spoke with a few harsh tones:
"Everyone, you have crossed the line!"
"This responsibility, you cannot bear it!"
The crowd reached a tacit consensus, joining forces to bypass this ancient one.
Then a sigh was heard.
Another ancient True Saint descended, not hesitating to use his own Dao to add a new confinement to the Reversed Ten Thousand Spirits Array.
"Shouzhen?!" someone exclaimed, then immediately turned and ran to other places without hesitation.
Chaos erupted across Heaven and Earth.
Some set their sights on the Yanhuang Federation, while others, regardless of appearances, were unwilling for their disciples' birthplace to fall, or perhaps purely admired the Federation's heroic deeds.
But the latter, in terms of numbers, ultimately fell far short of the former.
At this moment, in the Boundless Pure Land, Wuzhou, who was in a heated Tao Struggle with Mu Shitian, laughed loudly and said:
"Taoist Friend, is this the world you aspire to? Ridiculous, utterly ridiculous!"
Mu Shitian raised his head, his eyes deep and his expression unchanged, muttering to himself:
Do not let today's sacrifices be in vain.
At this moment—
A Dao suddenly boomed across Heaven and Earth!
An extremely powerful and overwhelming radiant figure, like the Great Sun, rose slowly above the Time River!
Distant across boundless spacetime, unclear, but his aura seemed to transcend time and space, deeply imprinting on the hearts of all beings.
It was as if someone was merely passing by at this moment, like traveling against the Time River or drifting down it, leisurely like a Divine, with an unstoppable momentum that left one breathless.
It seemed he was merely passing by, happening to stop by, to witness the commotion.
Upon seeing such an absurd scene, he couldn't help but click his tongue in wonder, as if he had witnessed a celestial joke.
He sneered on the spot:
"Do you all really think yourselves invincible?"
Qin Tianfeng laughed heartily and said: "Less talk, hurry and take your place!"
At this moment.
The already shattered Golden Body of the Four Directions God shattered once more, turning into a torrent of incense, rolling into the Divine Temple of the East Three Bright Star, using the faceless statue as a foundation, reshaping or forming a…
True Form!
The fifth Divine Lord of the Federation was thus born.
At this moment.
In the eyes of the world,
the death demon, deeply trapped in the Reversed Ten Thousand Spirits Array but still struggling to break free, was pressed down by someone's hand.
That person stood quietly, one hand behind his back, the other pressing down on the death demon's head, face calm and indifferent, slowly but irresistibly pushing it into the depths of the array.
No matter how it roared, it was futile.
Everyone present, whether Dao Ancestor or True Saint, fell into silence before this scene.
Under the death demon's Dharma Body, which nearly tore the Great Universe apart, that person appeared insignificant, yet so dazzling, more brilliant than Chi Yinghuo's myriad suns, countless times more dazzling.
It was as though the place where he stood.
Everything in Heaven and Earth became insignificant props for him.
At this moment.
He was the sole existence in Heaven and Earth!
"He... Dong... huang?!"
Someone recited the name word by word, in disbelief,
"What realm is he truly at?!"
Like a divine rainbow piercing the sky, that overwhelming figure turned, scanning Heaven and Earth with his gaze, looking at the old ones across worlds, his face mocking.
Among the Four Guardian Stars.
Just as Qingshan and others searched for Hel's true body, a Divine Sword capable of slashing through all of Heaven and Earth awoke, its roaring blade song piercing through the Time River, illuminating the world, piercing the void, finally falling into someone's hand! 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
The Divine Sword had a master, named [Xuan Yi]
The man stood holding the blade, calmly sending his voice across countless light years:
"Ji Jingqiu, watch closely, I will teach you only once."
Amidst the endless blade song, a resplendent and majestic blade light patrolled Heaven and Earth like the Great Sun, seemingly slashing through countless sands of spacetime across ancient and modern times.
In an instant.
The blade light was infinite, omnipresent, omnipresent, filling all spacetime, because it traversed the Time River, so its beginning was unseen, its end was unseen, yet in a moment it converged into unity, taking the lead of the Dao!
Great power turned pale.
All Dao retreated.
All heavens fell silent.
In everyone's eyes.
The first to perish was Saint Qingshan of the Eternal Life Sect.
No matter how he resisted, he was still pierced through the Taoist Body on the spot by a single blade light of Unity, nailed to the void.
Saint Qingshan intended to have his Spirit travel far out of his body, but as soon as it surfaced, it was shattered by the blade light, forced back into its True Form, and a lofty Dharma Form that had just appeared behind him was smashed by the blade light Qi.
Subsequent wondrous Divine Skills were all in vain!
"Ah—everyone save me!!!"
Amidst roars, Qingshan struggled desperately, and the Dao heart cultivated over countless ten thousand years was instantly covered in dust.
After countless years, he finally felt again what he once felt when he was among the mortal myriad spirits...
Despair!
He Donghuang did not even look at this "paper-thin" Saint, suddenly let out a cold laugh, and looked at the remaining saints present:
"Heroes of the ages, before my Yanhuang Federation—"
...
At this moment.
On another distant battlefield, a young man stood with a knife.
He surveyed the battlefield, the heroes had retreated, and there was no one left standing with him, he said plainly:
"All like clay roosters and dogs."
