Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 523 - 509: Human Dao Takes a Turn, Overturning Nations and Cities

Chapter 523: Chapter 509: Human Dao Takes a Turn, Overturning Nations and Cities

Days had passed in an instant, a span of seven or eight days.

In the depths of the East Sea, the great waters coming from the five lakes and four seas flowed endlessly, yet they could never fill the returning ruins that were deep and narrow.

An abyss pitch-black at the bottom.

Those twelve enormous ancient corpses had been quiet ever since they were last offered in worship by Yama’s Avatar, appearing to have truly become mere bodies.

Only the tainted blood within them continuously leached out Dharma Light, persistently polluting this sea area and the local Heavenly Dao.

Close by, within the turquoise waves was Daiyu Island of Long Bo Country, carried on the back of a gigantic turtle.

Along with the other two Rootless Islands, Yuanjiao and Fanghu, where Merfolk and Feather People Country resided, guarded this place around the clock, not daring to relax for even a moment.

On the island, Long Bo had specially prepared a refined attic for the couple, Wang Yuan and Huang Wu, isolating the inside from the outside with constantly active prohibitions.

Although the scenery of this Immortal Island was exceptionally beautiful and seafood delicacies were found nowhere else, people of Long Bo were very generous and enthusiastic.

But Taibai in his avatar form and Huang Wu knew well the heavy responsibility they bore.

In this period, whether day or night, they had hardly gone out, constantly contending with the collective dream realm of the twelve ancient corpses.

Flapping——!

Thousands of Calamity Butterflies formed a silver-gray river of light that flickered intermittently.

Escorting two figures as they continuously moved through different dreamscapes.

The wilderness of the Wilderness, the blood-like setting sun, everywhere bloodthirsty beasts roamed, and ancestors uncloaked...

Everything here bore the unique barbaric and primitive air of the Ancient Era.

Wang Yuan manifested his own silver-bottomed black pattern, with white golden wings inserted in his back—an embodiment of the Military Dao, the Winged White Tiger.

After achieving "Spirit and Body Unification" and becoming a Yang God, it wasn’t just his body that benefited; this incarnation of the Martial Saint had long surpassed his peers.

Huang Wu crossed her slender legs, side-sitting astride the broad and powerful back of the White Tiger.

Clothed in irises and dressed in lotuses, with a snow-white orchid tucked beside her temples, and fragrant grass around her waist.

As the Winged White Tiger leapt, the Yin Yang Heart Bell adorned on the girl’s delicate ankles chimed with an alluring and enchanting sound.

Like a beautiful Mountain Ghost riding a tiger down the mountains on a tour.

The style and visage of this ancient epoch melded seamlessly, integrating without any disruption, not alarming any of the deceitful beings lurking around.

The Heavenly Gate had suddenly closed due to the war previously, and their bodies temporarily couldn’t return, making their tasks all the more arduous.

Wang Yuan’s tiger eyes gleamed with brilliance.

"The attack by the West King Holy Mother seemed to be just a prelude, not very intense, and it quickly retreated along with the second Heavenly Realm ’Tai Ming Yu Wan Tian.’

But the line connecting the South Heavenly Gate with the Thirty-Three Heavens, other Heavenly Realms too subsequently erupted in succession and it continued until today without any sign of cessation.

Overall, it looks grand in thunder but less in raindrops, the losses in my guarded stations are also not significant."

Everything seemed to be just a false alarm.

The colleagues and Heavenly People stationed at the Heavenly Gate had also explained to him that this was a normal phenomenon at the beginning of each year.

It seems to be related to the time order of Heaven and Earth.

—A new cycle begins, all things renewed!

Moreover, chaos is the nature of Heavenly Officials.

No matter how much humanity they consume from the Mortal World to balance their deceitful nature, they are still a bunch of madmen.

Stationed next to the Thirty-Three Heavens is like being neighbors with a group of lunatics.

Planned collective attacks are relatively rare, but random incidents are exceptionally frequent.

Normal people have no idea when they might suddenly get hit out of nowhere

Even the Great Fate, best at divination, couldn’t predict their moves and could only passively defend by activating the great formations.

In such circumstances, encountering a sudden battle is not surprising, and Wang Yuan didn’t want to scare himself.

But that the first to act was the West King Holy Mother, he couldn’t help but pay attention.

West King Holy Mother of Peach God Tao, the No-Life Buddha of No-Life Dao, and Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official of Heavenly Eye Dao.

These three Heavenly Officials together with Huang Qiu Lord of Yellow Heaven Righteous Dao, formed a loosely structured, non-intrusive community of the Yellow Heaven Divine System.

In certain situations, they could also be seen as a mutually cooperative consortium.

The only pattern discernible in them is "aligned with benefit!"

These mad Heavenly Officials have at least not gone mad enough to harm themselves to benefit others, which barely allows some prediction of their behavior.

"So, this also means that although each Heavenly Official in the same camp might have different vested interests,

when there is no conflict between these interests, there might emerge inexplicably a multi-party collaboration, catching me off guard unexpectedly.

Considering this, the Human Dao of Peach God might be negligible, but apart from ’No-Life Dao,’ the Heavenly Eye Dao of Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official could also become a variable!"

Wang Yuan’s face was filled with solemnity, and the urgency in his heart grew stronger.

Having already known about the "No-Life Dao" retaliation plan, and suspecting the role played by the No-Life Buddha in the Daoism Transformation Disaster,

Wang Yuan’s pressing task now was to find out where exactly their common "benefit" lay, and whether it was related to the "Ancient Twelve Corpses."

Taibai in its avatar form and Huang Wu, naturally seizing every moment, repeatedly entered the dreamscapes, striving to find any trace of clues.

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