Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar Chapter 681 472: The Human Tao Is Not Alone, Its Fame Lasts

Yet, Hong Yuan was, after all, not the Great Dream Seed; Xiao Yuan was.

"Dream Tao and Temporal Tao Divine Power—Water Mirror Flower Moon Fragnted Dream Round!"

ROAR...

A surging tide of sound erupted, and a heavy phantom image of a long river suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yuan, entwining around him to beco his battle armor.

The armor shimred with flowing light, and Tao Marks of the Dream Tao surged upwards.

In an instant, Xiao Yuan had returned to his peak state, and his demonic flas were even more violent than before.

"Damn it!" The Phoenix Creek Great Saint lost his composure and couldn't help but scream.

If even a Great Saint like him was caught off guard by Xiao Yuan's tactics, how much more so the ordinary mortals of Phoenix Creek.

At this mont, the expressions of joy on the faces of the Phoenix Creek Sect's mbers froze; their bodies stiffened.

Whether they were disciples newly initiated into the Sect or renowned Martial Arts Heavenly Talents, they all felt the breath of doomsday approaching, an extrely suffocating atmosphere that almost drove them mad.

However, pinpoints of brilliant Human Tao light erged on Hong Yuan's body, allowing them to maintain the last bit of clarity in their minds.

"Human Tao is not alone; its fragrance lingers for eternity!" Hong Yuan roared defiantly as he squeezed out "all" the potential in his body.

With a thunderous noise, the heavenly book above his head rapidly spun, exerting an imnse gravitational force, causing a crack to appear out of nowhere in the void.

The crack spread, and a mountain erged.

This mountain was extraordinary: its rocks and vegetation were crafted from white paper, while its streams and waterfalls were made of jet-black ink. Ink cascades fell into deep pools, stirring up myriad splashes of water ford by text.

Each word contained different aspects of the Tao and its principles, interpreting the laws of this world.

The Heaven Earth Secret Realm—Book Mountain!

Book Mountain was a Secret Realm on par with the Reverse River, endowed with all sorts of divine might and coveted by the Ancient Emperors.

Eventually, it was chosen by the Dragon Sun Emperor as the most precious legacy site for the Human Race.

To the Human Race, its divine might was even greater than that of the Reverse River!

Eh... how did this happen? Hong Yuan was speechless.

He had rely acted with the intent of fully playing his part, seeking ways to reasonably delay until Shang Yaoqin made her triumphant return.

He never expected to actually force Book Mountain to appear.

The mont Book Mountain materialized, purple qi spread, sweet dew gushed from the ground, and the holy sounds of Human Tao completely enveloped the Phoenix Creek Sect.

All the Saints gaped in disbelief, astounded by everything happening to Hong Yuan.

No, seriously, is Hong Yuan the Great Dream Seed, or is it Xiao Yuan?

This thought erged in many Saints' minds.

Xiao Yuan's complexion changed dramatically; a chill ran through his body, his heart in turmoil. At that mont, he truly felt the threat of death.

Because Hong Yuan truly had the ability to hold him back!

If it ca to that point, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"I am the Great Dream!!" Xiao Yuan's face contorted, unwilling to believe he was inferior to Hong Yuan.

BOOM...

BOOM, BOOM...

The battle grew even more intense, with both sides beginning to compete for control over the Tao Marks.

Demonstrating the battle of Saints with the bodies of mortal Martial Artists!

All kinds of divine powers and secret techniques appeared frequently, brilliance filled the skies, and imnse sounds echoed endlessly.

Xiao Yuan was the Holy Son of the Soul Killing Demon Emperor's Tao Heritage. He had inherited myriad divine powers, various supre secret techniques, and could even casually observe the legendary scriptures of Great Emperors.

Hong Yuan was rely a Supre Talent from the Phoenix Creek Sect. Even though he had once beco the Alliance Hierarch of the Sect Alliance, the secret techniques he controlled were, at most, Quasi-Emperor techniques. Moreover, he was not the Great Dream Seed.

But now, Hong Yuan, empowered by the blessing of Book Mountain, was actually suppressing Xiao Yuan!

"No..."

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

"I am the Great Dream, I am the Great Dream!"

"Why won't you fall? Why won't you fall!!"

Xiao Yuan roared furiously, almost going mad.

He didn't want to die, at least not here.

Xiao Yuan's roars, like thousands of thunderclaps, shook the heavens and earth into darkness, even jarring loose the chains of order from the Reverse Saint Array.

Frankly speaking, he was truly powerful, enough to rival the Ancient Emperors.

At least in Hong Yuan's view, he was stronger than his ancient ancestor, the Soul Killing Demon Emperor.

But his opponent was Hong Yuan!

Even though Hong Yuan had to conceal his true strength for special reasons, with Book Mountain's aid, he could still justifiably display even greater divine might.

Hong Yuan remained silent and expressionless, his face pale and bloodless, as if a breeze could blow him away; anyone could see his weakness.

But Hong Yuan gritted his teeth and persevered, determined not to let Xiao Yuan escape, no matter what.

The high-intensity battle soon caused the foundation of Hong Yuan's Great Taoism to crumble.

I can't fall, I can't fall...

His eyes were lifeless, his consciousness "blurry," only aware of clinging desperately to Xiao Yuan.

But his iron will could not alter objective reality.

The situation, bit by bit, was turning back in Xiao Yuan's favor.

Demon Fire Floods the Sky!

WHIMPER...

WHIMPER... WHIMPER...

WHIMPER... WHIMPER... WHIMPER...

Atop Rainbow Fire Peak, Mo Yue'er and Lin Yiru watched Hong Yuan's blood-soaked silhouette in battle, tears falling like rain.

In the Sect's Grand Hall, Ye Zhuyin's spirit shattered, and she slumped to the ground, choking back sobs as she gazed at Hong Yuan.

This ti, it seed like it was truly over...

Even the Phoenix Creek Great Saint closed his eyes in despair, all hope lost.

Xiao Yuan, his perseverance finally rewarded, wore a ferocious smile, "Haha, Hong Yuan, let's see how you protect them now!"

But in the next mont, Xiao Yuan's pupils contracted, his body and mind trembling, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

Even the smile on his face had frozen in place.

Shang Yaoqin!

Hua nghuang!

Shang Yaoqin embraced Hong Yuan, who was "on his last breath," saying, "Hong Yuan, you've done well enough. From now on, leave it to ..."

Xiao Yuan raged, wanting to mount a sneak attack, but as he began to move, Hua nghuang intercepted him.

Hua nghuang stood proudly, declaring, "This era doesn't need so many great demons!"

Suddenly, for so reason, Shang Yaoqin and Hua nghuang had allied, joining forces to oppose Xiao Yuan.

The rapid turn of events astonished everyone, causing an uproar.

anwhile, Hong Yuan had already closed his eyes and sunk into a deep sleep, cradled in Ye Zhuyin's arms...