amaotonovel Chapter 482 Choice
Chapter 482 Choice
Ancient chaos, the battlefield of Taoism.
The chaotic energy was like a surging black torrent, tumbling and surging wildly, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world. In the chaos, the light flickered, and the mysterious divine patterns of the Great Dao shone like stars. The power of the Great Dao intertwined and collided, erupting with energy that could destroy the world.
Yang Jian's tall and straight figure was like an unshakable sacred mountain; the shadows of eighty-five avenues appeared and disappeared behind him, emitting a terrifying pressure that even the masters of the avenues were terrified.
"Whoosh..."
A bright light flashed across the sky like a meteor, and Yang Jian waved his sleeves lightly with smooth and graceful movements, and put the thirty-nine Taoist masters including Taixu Taoist Master, who were densely packed and shrunk into miniature figures, into the avenue cage that was temporarily opened up in his body.
The incarnation of mana is not like the illusory spiritual body. It has its own innate chaos. The mana within it is bestowed by the deity, just like the rootless duckweed, which will have less and less use.
This is also a major drawback of the incarnation of magic power. The magic power is limited. It is okay to deal with weak people with lower cultivation than oneself, but once facing someone with the same cultivation level, defeat is only a matter of time.
The next second...
Yang Jian turned his gaze, and his eyes were like a sharp sword, sweeping across the six ancestors of the human race one by one, so sharp that it seemed as if it could penetrate their bodies and see into their souls.
The sound was like a huge bell, deafening and echoing in the chaos.
Now, all the masters of the twelve great avenues of the gods have been suppressed by him, and the calamity of the human race has been resolved.
The ancient You people no longer need to leave their homes and travel far to the chaos of Taimeng to seek shelter under their Xuanmen arrangement.
Upon hearing this, Yuanxu Saint Ancestor and the other six Saint Ancestors looked at each other. A complex and incomprehensible emotion flashed across their eyes.
The divine light flickered around them, casting shadows on their faces. Their figures seemed hesitant and uncertain as they were enveloped in the chaotic energy.
If they leave like this, it won't be long before the huge foundation accumulated by their human race over more than two chaotic eras will become the property of others.
There is also the assets of the Twelve Gods Clans. With Taoist Master Taixu and his men being ruthlessly suppressed by Senior Yang Jian, the Twelve Gods Clans are now like a sick tiger without claws and fangs, allowing the human race to bully them at will.
That vast amount of resources is enough to greatly increase the overall strength of the human race. The Lord of the Great Dao is difficult to be born because of the purple energy of the Great Dao, but the Supreme Overlord and even the Quasi-Lord of the Great Dao will surely soar rapidly in a short period of time.
If they leave with Yang Jian, all of this will be given to other great gods for nothing. The most they can do is to grab some ready-made benefits before leaving.
But if you don't leave with Yang Jian, there will be endless disadvantages and a lot of trouble.
If something goes wrong, it is not impossible that their ancient You people will disappear in the long river of time.
Today, Lord Yang Jian stood up for them and suppressed the thirty-nine masters of the twelve divine clans. The ancient Youren clan has already had Yang Jian's mark engraved on their bodies. When the news of the suppression of Old Taixu and others was passed back to Yuhua Dao Court, it reached the ears of the Five Dao Son.
They would not be naive enough to think that His Highness Wudaozi would be so kind-hearted that he would forgive the mistakes of others and let the human race go.
In all likelihood, they will vent their anger on the human race.
And the relationship they had established with Xuanmen with great difficulty would probably be severed as well.
Xuanmen is not the nanny of the ancient Youren tribe, so it is impossible for it to protect them forever.
What's more, Xuanmen didn't think much of the ancient Youren tribe, and this time they took action because they were so shameless that they threw away their dignity and knelt down to beg for it.
Next time, Xuanmen may not be so soft-hearted.
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After counting interest time.
Yuanxu Shengzu took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling violently, as if he was gathering up great courage. Then, he took a step forward and bowed respectfully to Yang Jian.
The movements were solemn and pious, full of awe.
"We are willing to follow you to the Chaos of Tymon and follow you."
His voice surged within the chaotic air, firm and powerful, like the ringing of a huge bell, echoing clearly in this chaos.
The five great saints, including Saint Ancestor Mingdao, also bowed and echoed in unison, "We are willing to go back with you, my Lord."
Although these immediate interests are important, their human heritage is more important.
Moreover, it is good to lean on a big tree for shade. By following Lord Yang Jian to Taimeng Chaos and with the care of Xuanmen, what they gain may not be less than what they lose today.
For a behemoth like Xuanmen, just digging out a little bit of stuff from the cracks between its fingernails would be enough to benefit the human race greatly.
After hesitating for a moment, Saint Yuanxu looked at Yang Jian cautiously.
There was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he stammered, "Sir, can you give me a little time? I... I have something else to take care of."
The greed in their hearts has not completely disappeared. The twelve gods clans have so many resources. If they don't make a big grab before leaving, the rest will be given to other gods clans. They are really unwilling to accept this.
Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, his gaze fixed on Saint Yuanxu. It was so sharp that it seemed as if it could penetrate all the fog and reach the depths of Saint Yuanxu's soul.
Suddenly, Saint Yuanxu felt a tightness in his heart, and he felt an invisible pressure coming towards him like a mountain.
"This... I won't displease Lord Yang Jian, will I?"
Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead, glittering under the reflection of the chaotic light. The invisible pressure made him feel suffocated, as if the chaotic energy around him had become extremely heavy, pressing him so hard that he couldn't breathe.
"What does this Yuanxu Saint Ancestor think of me..."
Yang Jian smiled bitterly in his heart, am I such a petty person?
Now is the time for them, the human race, to reap the harvest, so it is only natural for them to make such a request.
"I will give you three days. After three days, you will follow me to Taimeng Chaos."
"call......"
Saint Ancestor Yuanxu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense body instantly relaxed, as if a huge burden had been lifted from him.
I hope Lord Yang Jian is not unhappy, otherwise, they would lose more than they gain.
Although the assets of the Twelve Gods are important, they are far inferior to the friendship with Yang Jian and Xuanmen.
He hurriedly thanked her, "Thank you for your grace, sir."
"Go ahead. I will be waiting for you outside Chaos in three days."
Yang Jian waved his hand, and his figure flashed like a ghost, disappearing from the Taoist battlefield.
There was only a loud "crack" sound, like a thunder explosion, which directly tore through the chaotic crystal wall and appeared in the boundless chaotic sea.
In the ancient chaos, there has always been the suppression of the will of the Great Dao. His power is only one in a million, which really makes him extremely depressed and a little uneasy.
"Congratulations, my lord."
After watching Yang Jian leave the Chaos Crystal Wall, Yuanxu Saint Ancestor and the other six ancestors of the human race turned their attention to the army of the Twelve Gods that had retreated outside the Dao Lord battlefield long ago.
"Go! Capture them!"
When Saint Yuanxu gave an order, his voice was like thunder, shaking the sky.
Immediately afterwards, he took a step forward, crossed the endless distance, and appeared above the Taixu Divine Clan's army as if teleporting.
With a sudden move of his right hand, the chaotic energy vibrated violently.
"Boom..."
An ancient and long bell sounded through the chaos, as if it had traveled through endless time and space, carrying with it an aura of vicissitudes and mystery.
An ancient red bell as big as the sky and earth appeared not far from Yuanxu Saint Ancestor.
The Yuanchu Divine Bell is the life treasure of Saint Ancestor Yuanxu and also the first treasure of the ancient Youren clan. It has already stepped into the realm of intermediate chaotic spiritual treasure.
At this moment, on the Yuanchu Divine Bell, the ancient and mysterious runes of the Great Dao were shining with mysterious light. Each ray of light contained endless power, as if it could destroy everything.
"The Yuanchu Divine Bell, suppress."
Saint Yuanxu roared, quickly formed complex seals with his hands, his expression was ferocious, and all his strength was poured into this attack.
"Boom..."
The ancient and long-lasting bell sound once again resounded throughout the human realm, and the phantoms of thirty-two great ways emerged above the Yuanchu Divine Bell.
Each phantom seemed like an ancient god, exuding an awe-inspiring aura that made people want to worship it.
In an instant, a majestic aura that was high above and above all living things in the heavens radiated from the phantoms of the great roads and enveloped the Taixu Divine Clan army below like a surging tide.
Less than a breath.
"boom......"
The military divine formation was shattered, and countless rays of light burst out like gorgeous fireworks.
All the divine weapons below the level of the Lord of Heaven did not even have time to utter a scream before their souls were shattered, turning into ashes and dissipating into the chaos.
The rest of the Heavenly Dao Realm Lords and Great Lords were not much better off. They all collapsed to the ground like mud, with no one knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Even those supreme overlords knelt on the ground, unable to move, and allowed themselves to be slaughtered by Saint Ancestor Yuanxu.
Faced with twenty-one Dao masters like Yuanxu Saint Ancestor, the Taixu Divine Clan, who had no Dao Master in charge, was too weak. They were like a group of lambs to be slaughtered, completely without any power to resist.
"Give me the Yin-Yang Dao Diagram."
The Saint Ancestor Ming Dao waved his hands, and a Yin-Yang diagram comparable to a world unfolded above his head. In the diagram, black and white lights intertwined and entangled, mysterious and powerful.
With a slight shake, the Yin-Yang divine light turned into countless chains of light, sweeping towards the army of gods in front like spirit snakes.
"Eight Swords of the Heavens, go."
The Eight Desolate Saints shouted loudly, the sound was deafening, as if to shatter the chaos. Eight bright Chaos Swords flew out from behind him.
Runes flickered on the sword, and sword energy crisscrossed, tearing through the chaos. Wherever it passed, the space shattered, leaving behind black cracks.
"The Lotus of All Laws, suppress!"
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Almost at the same time, the five great saints, including Saint Ancestor Mingdao, also summoned out their own natal spiritual treasures.
For a moment, the five holy ancestors' natal spiritual treasures, with the power to destroy the world, blasted towards the remaining eleven armies of the gods.
In just a moment, the camp of the eleven gods turned into a hell of death.
Countless divine weapons and generals were instantly reduced to ashes like dust under the invincible power of the five holy ancestors' innate spiritual treasures.
The desperate wails rose and fell, echoing throughout the human world.
"No, please spare my life, senior."
"No... How could this happen? I cannot accept this."
"Ah... Sixth Ancestor of the Human Race, you will not die well. His Highness Wu Daozi will definitely avenge us. I will be waiting for you in the Netherworld Purgatory."
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"Hiss... Really, I am not dreaming. That outer chaos Taoist master really did not give face to the Five Taoists of Yuhua Taoist Court." At this time, the Taoist masters around finally came to their senses.
"Who is his identity and origin? How dare he not give face to the Five Daozi of Yuhua Daoting?"
Without a strong background, one would never dare to act recklessly.
But soon, the Taoist masters had no time to think too much, their eyes gradually turned red, and the fire of greed bloomed.
They had just heard clearly that the human race was preparing to follow that person and leave their ancient chaos. Next, the territories of the twelve tribes would be theirs.
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