Chapter 208 All those below the True Saint are but ants
Chapter 208 All those below the True Saint are but ants
The weather was fine and the sun was shining brightly.
The will of the Dao Ancestor descended in this way, and all living things in the primordial world instantly froze, with those below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level appearing as if they were scenes from a painting.
Once a Great Immortal loses their supernatural powers, they become like a mortal who can only think, and are no longer qualified to observe the battlefield from afar.
Only the quasi-saints who had severed their corpses still possessed great supernatural powers, and they all looked at Dao Ancestor Hongjun with apprehension. This was a rare move by a true saint.
In the past, the Ancestral Dragon True Saint was invincible. At that time, the main force fighting against the True Saints was not the Kunpeng generation. Now, it has also encountered such a desperate situation!
Kunpeng's true form was at the Chaos Demon Master's dojo, but his fighting power was concentrated in his clone. He remained fearless, saying, "Interesting, even a Dao Ancestor can say such things!"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun said calmly, "I have seen all sorts of futures and heard many interesting words, so I'm using them."
"They wouldn't go so far as to target me first. The Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Starry Sky Court are clearly more worthy of their attention."
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were slightly angered upon hearing this, but they did not take any action. Intervening now might lead to a misjudgment by the Dao Ancestor.
The starry sky and the Heavenly Court were silent. The Immortal Path reigned supreme in the primordial world, and the Dao Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor became the True Saints of the Heavenly Path.
However, Taiyi, Dijun, and others felt a sense of crisis.
The environment of the primordial world is deteriorating. All calamities have a common consequence: the Heavenly Dao is collecting the origin of the Great God Pangu.
There are many beings who possess the origin of Pangu, but there are very few beings that possess more than the Twelve Ancestral Witches and Taiyi!
Upon hearing this, Dao Ancestor patiently explained, "Pangu's origin is a kind of constraint, which must be gradually removed after reaching the Hunyuan Realm. This is for your own good."
Kunpeng joked, "But my Pangu origin is pitifully small, and even the Chaos Demon God's origin is not much. I can only rely on myself."
"Kunpeng, the path of freedom you pursue has a negative impact; your so-called carefree existence has also disturbed the hearts of all living beings in the primordial world."
"Since I'm not allowed to roam freely, then I have no choice but to compete with the Dao Ancestor for control of the primordial world!"
"Hehe, you're welcome to give it a try."
After speaking
The Primordial Limitless Golden Immortal and the Heavenly Dao Limitless Primordial True Saint made their move.
Dao Ancestor waved his hand, easily severing 70% of Kunpeng's fortune, even cutting it from the past to the present.
Born with mediocre innate qualities, the path of cultivation is arduous, and even the karmic consequences of not having a congenital spiritual treasure as a companion have become apparent.
Kunpeng was not surprised at all and calmly watched as the Dao Ancestor made his move.
[Destiny] exerts its power, and Kunpeng has no chance of becoming a true saint of the Heavenly Dao in the past, present, and future.
[Fate] exerted its power, and the Heavenly Dao True Saint cut off seventy percent of Kunpeng's fate.
[Calamity] is exerting its power; the free Kunpeng faces numerous calamities and finds it difficult to be free, and the carefree Celestial Venerable finds it difficult to be carefree.
[Variables] By exerting its strength, Kunpeng has been, is, and will continue to bring itself closer to variables.
With the power of [Heavenly Mandate], Kunpeng will never be a match for the True Saint of Heavenly Dao.
Kunpeng was speechless. How could he fight against the Heavenly Dao True Saint? He was demoted in rank right from the start.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun laughed and scolded, "Heh, you still want to fight me?"
Kunpeng gritted its teeth and retorted, "After all those moves you've made, I should at least fight back!"
"Hahaha, Kunpeng, you're not at the right level. Your physical strength, spiritual power, and the power of laws are all useless."
suddenly
The quasi-saint Beiming Demon God, who had slain two corpses, attacked, carrying a top-grade innate spiritual treasure to strike at the Dao Ancestor.
The supreme innate spiritual treasure, the Xuan Yuan Water Control Flag, cleaved through the void, but was taken away by the Dao Ancestor with his bare hands, demonstrating the immeasurable difference in strength between the two.
As soon as Hongjun had this thought, the Northern Underworld Demon God screamed and lost his fighting ability.
"The original demon god from which the demon race's faith originated, your source of power lies in the demon race's faith, but this is not difficult to resolve."
One time
The memories of demons below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level were altered, and the story of the Northern Underworld Demon God was erased. Demon Emperor Taiyi, Demon Emperor Nuwa, and others replaced the Demon God.
Erasing memories, modifying memories, changing causes and altering effects.
The benevolent corpse of the Northern Underworld Demon God nearly vanished, and the power he obtained from the demon race was reduced by as much as 70%.
The Great Luo Golden Immortal of the Demon Clan bowed his head, while the Primordial Golden Immortal of the Demon Clan remained silent.
They had no way to resist the true saint's methods.
"The sacred beast Xuanwu is appointed as the Northern Heavenly Emperor, and Gonggong is appointed as the Northern Black Emperor."
The aura of the Northern Darkness Demon God's evil corpse greatly diminished because it lost the blessing of the Northern Heavenly Mandate, fortune, and creation.
The True Saint's words became law, nearly crippling a Quasi-Saint of the Primordial Chaos who had severed two corpses.
Zhunti was both surprised and delighted. He was surprised by the invincibility of the true saint, and delighted that he could become a true saint in the future!
Below the Great Luo Golden Immortal level, life and death are entirely in the hands of a True Saint; annihilating a Great Luo is not difficult.
The power established by the Demon Master was suppressed, and his endless years of planning came to naught. This was only the result of the True Saint's slight intervention.
Kunpeng sighed softly, "Alas, all for nothing. The True Saint's methods are truly remarkable."
"I hereby declare that the Northern Darkness Demon God is the Lord of the Demon Immortal Pavilion and the permanent First Deputy City Lord of the Carefree Immortal City."
"Dao Ancestor, come and demolish the Demon Immortal Tower and rebuild it, and remove him from the list of Deputy City Lords of the Carefree Immortal City."
True Saint Hongjun remained silent.
Baiyujing is the most important treasure in the immortal path, and its fortune is now connected with that of the twelve towers and five cities.
The Northern Darkness Demon God's injuries stabilized, and he gradually recovered his cultivation, freeing himself from the many constraints of the past.
He was bound by the Northern Wilderness and entangled by the fate of the demon race, but now he is free.
The battle between the Demon Master and the True Saint focused on Bai Yujing, but the True Saint did not forcibly dismantle the foundation of the immortal path.
"Demon Master Kunpeng, your individual freedom is fine, but you can't bring freedom to the demon race as well."
"Celestial Venerable of Freedom, you may enjoy your freedom alone, but you are not allowed to bring the demon immortal lineage with you."
"The burdens of immortality must be borne by immortal beings; if everyone is free and unrestrained, who will rule the primordial world?"
Kunpeng said in astonishment, "I was just making a public announcement; I had no intention of leading the immortal beings to roam freely."
"Promoting it is not an option, nor is thinking about it. I still need the immortal path to shoulder the heavy burden of the primordial world."
The True Saint of the Heavenly Way needs an anchor point to avoid assimilation.
Hongjun's anchor point is the path of immortality.
Kunpeng's path of freedom and carefree wandering clashes with the Great Dao of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, representing a struggle for the interests of the Great Dao.
Who will concede?
Naturally, no one made any concessions, and Kunpeng made no promises.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun coldly said, "Kunpeng, I am now truly taking you seriously as an opponent."
The nine secrets of Kunpeng merged into one, briefly creating a nascent form of a miniature primordial world within its body, and it replied with the aura of a near-sage: "Let's fight then."
"Hehe, if you can escape from my grasp today, then come and argue with me about freedom and ease."
Destiny, calamity, fate, variable, and destiny are represented by five fingers.
With the Three Thousand Heavenly Laws in his palm, Dao Ancestor Hongjun grabbed Demon Master Kunpeng with one hand.
In an instant
The demon master Kunpeng was like a bird in a cage, while the Dao Ancestor, in his incarnation as the Eastern King Duke, stood still, holding the carefree Heavenly Venerable in one hand, the evening glow enveloping the two sides in battle.
Daoist Duobao's eyes widened. He never dared to dream of such a thing. His grandmaster Hongjun was too powerful!
Kunpeng stood in the True Saint's palm, as if in a miniature primordial world, and pleaded with utmost sincerity, "The Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa, Fuxi, Taiyi, and others, lend me your power!"
The physical bodies of the twelve Ancestral Witches combined, the primordial spirits of the three Pure Ones combined, Nuwa's restorative power, Taiyi's weapons, and Dijun's secret technique for drastically increasing combat power are all gathered together.
The carefree Celestial Venerable transformed into a miniature Pangu, wielding a giant axe to create heaven and earth.
With a flash of axe light, a celestial mark appeared in Hongjun's palm, the bright red wound glaringly obvious.
Kunpeng leaped out of the True Saint's palm and immediately fled into the chaos, ignoring right and wrong in the primordial world.
Di Jun said in near despair, "The Heavenly Dao True Saint is unmatched!"
Taiyi, holding the Chaos Bell, laughed and said, "Big brother, you're wrong. Didn't you see the blood flowing from the Dao Ancestor's palm? Since there's blood, it proves that you can fight against him."
Ziwei asked in alarm, "Is it possible that the True Saint deliberately injured himself?"
Chaos Bell retorted, "A Primordial Quasi-Saint can challenge a True Saint of the Heavenly Dao, have you all forgotten that?"
"It's not forgetting, it's being forgotten!"
(End of this chapter)
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