Fantasy: Unparalleled Prince, Conquering the Heavens!-Chapter 928 - 923: Scheming for Merit
"Haha!"
Amidst the raging battlefield, the Ancestor laughed aloud, overshadowing the sound of the galaxy's explosion, echoing across all realms.
He also understood the consequences of destroying the galaxy.
But what of it?
If the human race no longer exists, what does the presence of all realms mean to him?
The waters of the galaxy surged, a torrent of cosmic karma descended, divided into five parts, with fifty percent falling upon the humans, twenty percent on all clans, and the remaining thirty percent respectively on the Blood Moon Clan, Purple Lightning Clan, and Holy Heart Clan.
At the same time.
The immeasurable calamity force surged upward.
Piled upon the ninth heaven's cosmic dome, vast and boundless, revealing ominous signs.
Faintly, it had already begun to take the form of catastrophic calamity.
This discovery made the experts of the ninth heaven blanch, showing extreme terror.
Calamity!
This was perhaps the word all martial artists hated the most!
Because, every appearance of catastrophe signifies the closest brush with death, representing all realms turning into a living hell, representing endless destruction and disaster.
Even the weakest catastrophe requires the deaths of many Immortal Emperors to quell.
But how many Immortal Emperors exist in all realms?
Precious few.
Furthermore.
This catastrophe had not truly erupted, yet already an Immortal Emperor had fallen.
Thinking of this, countless powerful beings from various clans wore gloomy expressions, sighing, hearts entirely filled with fear.
Compared to the great Tianming Empires adept at divination, knowing fortune and misfortune, what were they, ordinary martial artists from small clans?
Mere ants.
"An Immortal Emperor has fallen!"
"The scale of this catastrophe is not small!"
Even the Holy Clan Ancestor, War Clan Ancestor, Void Clan Ancestor, and other immortal magistrates felt incredibly heavy-hearted, as though marked by a terrifying presence, with anxious tension.
"Withdraw!" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶
Emperor Tianming looked toward the direction of the All Clans Hall, seeing the Clan Fortune Dragon entangled by karma, shrouded in deathly aura.
He clenched his fists, veins popping.
Yet he could only look unwillingly at the Ancestor, turning away.
Though he could kill the Ancestor at this moment, shattering him to pieces, reason told him he could not act thus.
The Ancestor destroyed the galaxy, bearing half the karma.
If he killed the Ancestor now, the karma would shift onto all clans.
After all, the Ancestor destroyed the galaxy because of their battle!
There was a direct causal relationship between them.
Purple Lightning Old Ancestor, Blood Moon Old Ancestor, Holy Heart Clan Leader cast apprehensive glances at the Ancestor and left, laden with worries.
"Poof~"
After Emperor Tianming and others departed, the Ancestor could no longer hold on, spitting out a mouthful of blood, almost fainting.
"Ancestor, are you okay!"
Cai Wenji hurriedly flew forward, supporting the Ancestor.
Above his head, wisps of life rule power spread, green brilliance flashing, forming an ancient life tree.
Stellar storms raged, lifting the tree crown.
Numerous green light points descended, enveloping the Ancestor, transforming into pure life force.
Divine Skills, All Things Revive!
Capable of quickly restoring all non-lethal injuries!
"No problem!"
Under the healing of life force, the Ancestor's pale face regained a hint of color.
His body also regained some strength, able to stand independently.
With energy restored, the Ancestor immediately looked towards the Ancestor Hall, finding countless gray karmas nearly filling the sea of fortune.
The Clan Fortune Dragon of the humans shuttled through the karma, wailing in pain, withered with lifeforce.
The situation was particularly severe.
Qin Dynasty Heaven Court.
In the Tao temple.
"Farewell!"
Zhang Sanfeng stood outside the thatched hut, holding a legacy jade talisman, which contained the lifelong legacy of Tianming Empires.
The jade talisman was light!
Yet in his hand, it felt heavy as Wanjun!
He had not known Tianming Empires for long, from initial Tao discourse to now becoming close friends, it took only a few months.
Some people associate all their lives but remain mere acquaintances.
While others meet once and form deep friendships.
He and Tianming Empires belonged to the latter!
For those cultivating the Tao, desire is sparse, yet he felt very saddened by the passing of a close friend.
Furthermore.
Tianming Empires, as an eighth-level Tianming master, could already foresee fortune and misfortune.
Perhaps, when heading to the star battlefield to deliver a message to the Ancestor, he'd already prepared for his fall.
Even so, he hesitated not!
Nor did he regret!
"Rest assured, I will find you an heir!"
Zhang Sanfeng said to himself.
Then, he put away the legacy jade talisman and deeply bowed to the outer heavens.
Yuan Tiangang and Luo Yan stood behind him, respectfully saluting, paying homage to Tianming Empires in this manner.
Four hours later.
The armies of all clans completely withdrew.
Marking the end of this battle.
Although the great battle ended, its aftermath affected the entire realms.
In the All Clans Hall.
"Damn Ancestor!"
"It's fine if you die yourself, but dragging all clans to the grave!"
Emperor Tianming sat on the throne, a dark face, flames burning on his body, unsure if it was the divine fire of the golden crow or his inner rage.
After withdrawing from the battlefield, he immediately returned to the All Clans Hall to inspect the Clan Fortune Dragon.
Finding the fortune of all clans had thinned by a third.
Moreover, entangled by karma.
At any moment, an extinction crisis could erupt.
Furthermore, as time passes, unless the galaxy breaches are filled, endless karma will continue to fall upon all clans.
And all this was instigated by the Ancestor!
Originally thinking only to avenge his son and eliminate Qin Dynasty Heaven Court, but ended up putting all clans in peril.
His inner rage could not be imagined, capable almost of boiling the seas, burning the universe, and incinerating countless laws.
Threads of terrifying imperial power spread from him.
Instantly, causing the ten demon kings, many great demons, clan leaders, and others in the hall to tremble, faces ashen, involuntarily kneeling.
Only Bai Ze remained unaffected, sitting on a chair at the side, holding an ancient book, reading with relish, seemingly isolated from the world.
Giving one a false impression, as if knowing there would be no result from this battle.
"Emperor, calm your anger!"
"What we need to do now is to mend the heavens!"
"If successful, it's also good for our clan!"
As if discovering something, Bai Ze spoke.
"Mend the heavens?"
Emperor Tianming heard this, eyes flashing with brilliance.
"Repairing the galaxy breaches benefits the heavens, creating much merit, then it will not only remove karma but increase a lot of fortune!"
Bai Ze rose and spoke.
Power of merit.
Along with fortune, karma, and calamity, it is one of the four wondrous powers.
With many uses.
Such as aiding cultivation, removing karma, increasing fortune, forging treasures...
There was a rumor, among the vanished six Tao saints, one saint depended entirely on merit for enlightenment.
Showing the importance of merit power.
And to acquire merit power.
There are only three ways.
First: Repair deficiencies across realms!
Second: Make the realms strong!
Third: Save the world!
