Killing Dao Fruit
Chapter 541 - 518: The Emperor Guards the National Gate, The King Dies for the Altar of the State

Chapter 541: Chapter 518: The Emperor Guards the National Gate, The King Dies for the Altar of the State

Above the Lost Layer, one after another, luminous suns exploded in succession.

Ten suns across the sky, a hundred suns across the sky, a thousand suns across the sky... the intense white light, which could blind mortals, lingered for a long time.

Following that, the hot wind, heated to almost boiling, swept across the entire Lost Layer.

Whoosh——!

When their eyes could once again see things clearly, Wang Yuan and Huang Wu saw that the wave-like barriers towering like mountains in front of them, as well as all the Yellow Millet Demons, had all disappeared without a trace.

Completely, utterly clean!

Only large clumps of black ashes scattered with the wind, dancing and falling across the entire Lost Layer, becoming a part of the historical sediment of sentient beings.

The "Nuclear Peace True Monarch" behind Wang Yuan, who "scowls at the southern sky while his tiger’s mouth quakes, entrusts his heart to the north sea’s Leaping Dragon Gate," only then slowly retracted his Divine Skills.

At this time.

The silver-gray metal sphere Wang Yuan had imagined had just been consumed by less than half, "Great Dao Simplicity" was far from reaching its limits.

Even so, to kill off the affiliates who had sent the "Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official" into the Heavenly Gate in one breath took no effort at all!

Pop!

Wang Yuan snapped his fingers, and the Nuclear Peace True Monarch behind him immediately bowed respectfully and disappeared from sight.

Nonetheless, Wang Yuan firmly believed that, relying on the "All Things Are Prepared in Me" from the Cycle Heaven Star Realm, he could temporarily seize the Heaven and Earth with the body of a Yang God Ghost King, turning the world into his own body.

Sooner or later, he would be able to unleash this move in the real world that fundamentally disregarded Martial Virtue, yet spoke the entire truth of the mortal realm, "Great Dao Simplicity!"

Drip, drip...

In the deathly silence before him, only the continuous dripping sound in his ears seemed increasingly piercing.

Watching the liquid seeping out from the cracks of the "Heavenly Gate" above his head, forming a pool on the ground like a dreamy puddle, and then witnessing new Yellow Millet Demons continuously crawling out from it.

In just a few short breaths, the ground beneath the two of them was once again filled with the "squeak squeak squeak" of insect noises.

Just like the "foot-washing water" with great restorative effects that had been conditioned by "Lady Xiang," the Heavenly River Water that had been conditioned by the Heavenly Officials was precisely the source of these "Yellow Millet Demons."

Seeing this also caused Wang Yuan and Huang Wu, who had just luckily escaped with their lives from a Heavenly Official, to have their nerves tightened once again.

"This isn’t over yet; the water leaking from the Heavenly Gate is even worse than at the beginning!"

Although the Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official had temporarily retreated and joined the battle above the Heavenly Gate, the crisis of the "Human Dao Torrent" had not been lifted.

The dream realms of the twelve ancient corpses were still gradually eroding the Heavenly Gate, slowly integrating with the dream realm of the Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official.

The Heavenly River could possibly breach from here at any moment, rushing down through the Collective Unconscious Sea.

Submerging the individual subconscious of millions within this sea area, and even the individual consciousness that surfaced like an island, twisting the Human Dao in favor of the Heavenly Officials.

The most severe consequence was.

The "Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official" could possibly, like the ancient Mountain God "Wu Ju," take control of the power to communicate between Heaven and Earth and then open the "Heavenly Gate."

At this time, the echoes of the Great Fate’s voice simultaneously reached the ears of both Taiyin’s avatar and Wang Yuan’s body:

"Each year’s first month is also called Yuan Month, to permanently inscribe the Daoism Transformation Disaster into the Heavenly Dao, one must follow the principle of the cyclical nature of time, a return to the beginning, the renewal of all things.

Now all we need to do is find a way to make those Heavenly Officials miss the opportune time, and they will have to wait at least another year, and we will have another year to breathe."

So, whatever the Yellow Heaven Divine System now wants to do, we must oppose it.

Taiyin, you and the ’Doumu Taiyin Lord’ are both below the Heavenly Gate now, go and find a way to stop them!"

Although the "Hundred-Eyed Spirit Official" had not revealed to them the spark that ignited the Human Dao Torrent during their most triumphant moment, it was indeed a sufficient number and quality of Water Virtue Flood Dragons.

But doing the exact opposite was guaranteed to be correct.

Wang Yuan raised his hand and pinched, using the power of "Exorcism and Disaster" to instantly pinch out a slender thread from his body, as fine as a spider’s silk.

One end was connected to his body while the other extended toward Yu State, landing on a certain audacious Weird Immortal.

"Playing the role of the silent observer?

This hurry to be reborn is indeed a first for me!"

The Taiyin avatar, now back in human form, stepped out with Huang Wu by his side. With virtual images of the Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit flashing by, both of them disappeared from the Lost Layer in an instant.

...

At the border of Dengzhou Prefecture.

The battle in Dongping Lake, enshrouded by the vast river and plunged into darkness, was becoming increasingly dire for King Jing’s forces.

The "Sun and Moon Kui Bull," which at least could hold a fifty-fifty stand against the "One-Eyed Stone Man," was beginning to fall back in defeat.

The "Asura King," who had always had the upper hand against the "Eight-Tailed Heavenly Wu," was now being turned around in a desperate comeback, and his thousand arms were gradually becoming incomplete.

The aura of the army, most visible above their heads.

The once bright and aggressive "like dragons, like tigers, and bristling with a murderous spirit," the Mighty General Qi, had all turned into the "spirit on the ground, retreating like a tide, soldiers scattered in death," the aura of a defeated army!

Clearly, things were looking very grim.

"Hahaha, today will be the day when the direct lineage of the Great Yan Imperial Family comes to an end; even the Heavenly King himself wouldn’t be able to save you!"

The Ink Qilin, Song Xingyun, laughed wildly.

The "Camp Whistling" spread through the collective unconscious was more destructive than a plague, a million times over.

And rooted in the world of human psyche, it was fundamentally incurable.

As time passed, soldiers from the six camps serving under the two Martial Saints, Pei Yulou and Gao Jisheng, not only successively broke away from the "Ten Thousand Enemies Skill" sequence.

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