[Ying Long’s divine techniques initiated the assault, forcefully suppressing the two great figures of the Divine Land Orthodox Sect, advancing like an unstoppable force, and the grand array was broken in an instant.]
[Floodwaters raged, unchecked and untad. It seed as though the boundless waves were all that remained between heaven and earth, and the weak creatures struggling to survive in the torrent beca unnoticed specks of dust.]
[No.]
[There is!]
[Resounding shouts of determination rose amidst the flood.]
["Loose Cultivator Wu Xin, here!"]
["Ji Ran of Little Enlightennt Mountain, willing to stand against the calamity!"]
["Yun Hong of Li State, sworn not to retreat!"]
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[They were those junior cultivators whose Dao Practice was less than a hundred years. Faced with the overwhelming flood, they did not retreat but instead employed their strongest "ans," like moths to a fla, crashing into the seemingly insurmountable barrier at the horizon, attempting to halt the spread of this catastrophic disaster.]
[However, that barrier was as solid as a rock, unmoving.]
[Wherever Ying Long’s true form passed, those who resembled "mayflies" incapable of halting the "storm" shouted their nas, and charged toward the wall transford by Ying Long’s true form.]
[The soaring spiritual light, like an undying fla, could not change anything in the slightest.]
[At this mont, Ning Xunqiu was in a trance.]
[He used the "Celestial Derivation Volu" to rewrite his life, performing the inference of celestial secrets, and it was in text form. To possess mories and an empathetic life was rare.]
[Yet, the scene of "Loose Cultivator Qingyun drawing his sword and challenging the Ancestral Dragon" was deeply etched in his heart like a brand.]
[Since you can’t hear the faint voice of this mayfly, then with my actions, I’ll make you pay with blood, make you feel my anger and resolution.]
[How familiar...]
["Ying Long!!"]
["Presumptuous!!"]
[At that mont, a majestic voice sounded like thunder in the sky, shaking everyone’s mind and spirit.]
[A "Great Seal" descended from the heavens, striking fiercely upon Ying Long’s true body. Instantly, scales flew, blood sprayed, staining half the sky red, and the air was filled with a heavy scent of blood and slaughter.]
[Ying Long finally stopped and ceased to advance.]
[Then, an old man wielding a seal, a young boy holding a pagoda, and a woman walked in space and landed in succession, at the sa ti, three majestic peaks rose, steadily supporting the three of them.]
[They were Daoist Virtue, Taixuan, and Butian, the Three Saints of Divine Land Orthodox Sect.]
["Hahaha, my younger brother indeed is invincible under heaven!" With hearty laughter, a hazy gray figure slowly rose from the Four Seas, none other than the "Sovereign of the Four Seas· Ancestral Dragon."]
[Venerable of Dao and Virtue, holding the great seal, lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Ancestral Dragon, you’ve crossed the line."]
["Daoist Virtue, over the years, your Three Sects have continually made small moves, slowly nibbling away at the Four Seas. Isn’t that crossing the line?" Ancestral Dragon extended a giant claw from the sky, aiming to crush the Three Saints.]
["Boom!" One move between the three and the dragon ended in a stalemate.]
[The Ancestral Dragon and the Three Saints of Divine Land were long-standing rivals burdened with deep resentnt. Just facing each other, who knows how many tis they have clashed, always ending in a draw.]
[They were well-versed in each other’s strengths and capabilities.]
[This ti, the Three Saints tead up to probe Ancestral Dragon’s reality.]
[During the clash, Venerable of Dao and Virtue quietly exhaled a sigh of relief. After all, in the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, failing to retrieve the Mountain and River Seal, lacking the Fortune of the Divine Land Ancestral Vein, had reduced their power in the Divine Land by at least thirty percent, making them weaker compared to the Ancestral Dragon.]
[Moreover, the Dragon Race ca in full force this ti, Ancestral Dragon seed confident of victory. Venerable of Dao and Virtue had no confidence at all, the pressure was imnse.]
[But if Ancestral Dragon only had this much strength.]
[It’s stable.]
["I thought you had so ans, but you haven’t advanced at all over the years." Venerable of Dao and Virtue sneered coldly.]
["I haven’t advanced, but at least I haven’t regressed as much as you." Ancestral Dragon huffed, unwilling to show weakness.]
[If not for "Profound Yellow Celestial Venerable" intervening and ruining his "Fallen Saint Spear Plan", Venerable of Dao and Virtue wouldn’t dare to speak so insolently, and Ancestral Dragon would have taken his life to vent his anger.]
[For this plan, he plotted in secret, even facing nurous minor acts from the Three Saints of Divine Land, he suppressed his fury and did not act. This was a rarity for him given his normally irritable temper.]
[However, at the final step of the plan, it failed at the last mont.]
[Back then, the leak of the plan troubled Ancestral Dragon deeply, suspecting there was a mole at work. He investigated those Dragon Clan great powers involved in the "Fallen Saint Spear Plan" who showed innocent faces, but after a thousand years, he still hasn’t found out how it was leaked.]
[The failure of the "Fallen Saint Spear Plan" left him helpless against the Three Saints of Divine Land.]
[And the Three Saints, led by Venerable of Dao and Virtue, likewise had nothing on Ancestral Dragon, both sides were wary of each other.]
[But to this extent, a battle must be waged.]
[Ancestral Dragon glanced at the Dragon Clan gods, led by "Ying Long." By now, the great waters of the Four Seas had subrged fifty percent of the Divine Land, giving them the upper hand. Coupled with the assistance of "Ying Long" and the "Incomplete Spiritual Treasure", they had a seventy percent chance of winning this ti.]
["Younger brother, finish this quickly." His eyes brightened.]
[After speaking, he took the lead and engaged in battle with the Three Saints.]
[How could the Three Saints willingly show weakness? They all exerted themselves to their limits, activating their Spiritual Treasures. In an instant, the surrounding earth, fire, water, and wind surged violently like a rampaging tide, sweeping through with heart-stopping waves that even entities like True Monarch and Golden Immortal, of such extraordinary and saintly existence, couldn’t discern the true appearance of their exchange.
Let alone attempt to intervene in such a level of magical combat, that would undoubtedly be a path to self-destruction.]
[A re trace of Magical Power residual wave leaked from the exchange between the Three Saints and one Dragon could shatter mountains and rivers, sink the earth, and in an instant, all living beings within a hundred miles turned to ashes. Even True Immortals with inscrutable cultivation couldn’t escape the tragic fate of body death and Dao dissipation.]
[Great Divine Power User of the Divine Land Orthodox Sect had no path of retreat, engaging in battle with the Dragon Clan God.]
[Ying Long slightly inclined his head, his gaze sweeping over the still calm and tranquil East Sea, where he and Qingyun Daoist had agreed to suppress the Four Heavens, now he applied pressure to the Divine Land once more.
Ying Long then turned his head, raised his deep blue gigantic claw, water waves surged to the sky, preparing to flood the Divine Land further.]
[At this mont.]
[Ning Xunqiu sighed softly, the Immortal Slaying Sword Map in his hand slowly unfolded. Instantly, a dazzling galaxy surged from afar, causing the surrounding space to tremble.]
[Accompanied by the advent of this galaxy, an indescribable shocking sound arose.]
[The target of the dazzling galaxy wasn’t the Great Divine Power Users of the Human Race and Dragon Race below, but rather to isolate the Three Saints and Ancestral Dragon engaged in fierce combat above the celestial vault.]
[On the Galaxy Scroll surged golden Magical Power as intense as the Great Sun, its montum was so strong it shocked both sides.]
["This golden Magical Power..." Venerable of Dao and Virtue stared at the Immortal Slaying Sword Map, his heart involuntarily trembled slightly.]
[The power contained within this Magical Power dared to equal that of Ancestral Dragon, evidently, yet another Daoist has surpassed others and proven the Great Dao.]
[Ancestral Dragon saw the Immortal Slaying Sword Map and let out a cold snort.]
[The Great Gods in heated battle, upon feeling this terrifying Magical Power fluctuation, stopped their actions with eyes full of shock and disbelief.]
["Who dares interfere in the exchange between Saints and Ancestral Dragon?"]
["This... this is Great Daoist Divine Techniques—the Jade Sky Streaming Light Galaxy?!"]
["This golden Magical Power isn’t Liuli Immortal Venerable..." Several Great Divine Power Users imdiately negated their previous guesses, their expressions beca exceptionally solemn, clearly, this sudden unforeseen change had exceeded their expectations.]
[Everything fell silent.]
[Everyone present’s gaze unknowingly focused on the galaxy, seeing a "figure" in the guise of a Human Race proudly standing in the void.]
[In the vast endless depths of the galaxy, without a hint of wind movent, he wore a plain cyan robe, a wooden hairpin casually inserted in his hair, just standing there quietly, radiating an inexplicable tranquility.]
["Human Race?" The Great Divine Power Users who descended from Divine Land Orthodox Sect saw the person’s appearance clearly. Although they didn’t recognize this Great Divine Power User, they all breathed a sigh of relief.]
[The Dragon Race and those high above Innate Divines have always disdained adopting this "frail human form," which makes it clear this "Great God"’s stance.]
...
[Seeing this, Ying Long also slowly ceased his actions, instead watching this sudden change with great interest.]
[Unexpectedly, Qingyun Daoist indeed has the ans to counter the Four Heavens, yet the source of the golden Magical Power lent to him is unknown.]
[However, it’s not yet ti for Qingyun Daoist to take action.]
[Ying Long glanced down at the struggling mayflies below, and perhaps this is the reason, he chuckled, finding this Daoist friend amusing.]
...
[Above the celestial vault.]
[Venerable of Dao and Virtue looked at Ning Xunqiu within the galaxy who was slow to speak, and asked gently, "Dao friend, why have you co?"]
[Upon hearing this, Ning Xunqiu gently turned his head, his gaze eting that of the elder with immortal deanor and Dao-like bones, calmly saying, "I have co only to cease the spear."]
[The Three Saints detected the indifference in his words, all furrowed their brows, privately on guard—this person ca with ill intents.]
["I knew it, soone would eventually disapprove of your actions, and wish to join hands with to suppress you all." Ancestral Dragon coldly smiled from the side, his voice containing a hint of amusent and sarcasm.]
[Ning Xunqiu glanced at Ancestral Dragon, not pointing fingers at each other.]
["Don’t misunderstand."]
["I co not to lend a hand to the Dragon Race, nor to stand up for the Human Race. I rely wish for you exalted divines who overlook all beings, to open your eyes and truly see this world." He calmly said.]
["Cease fighting, don’t force to take action."]
[Upon these words, the Three Saints and Ancestral Dragon’s hearts all shook.]
[All present were top-tier divines. What did his words an? If we don’t agree, will you suppress us? Ning Xunqiu’s words were akin to uttering that classic line "all present are trash" in their ears.]
[Anger boiled like scalding water in the hearts of the Three Saints and Ancestral Dragon.]
[Venerable of Dao and Virtue furrowed his brows, the Great Seal in his hand grew larger with the wind. "Laughable, this poor Daoist must see what ans you have to dare utter such arrogant words."]
[Ning Xunqiu slowly raised his head.]
["I have a map, hoping the Three Saints won’t hesitate to teach."]
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