Chapter 442 I wish to create a prosperous world for all living beings!
The Shenwu formation has been activated and the killing is going on. Those strong men who can dodge and resist the purple light beams are attracted by the words of Shenwu Supreme.
Is there anyone outside the formation?
Could it be Mo Wang’s reinforcements?
Jiang Changsheng was also curious. How ancient must one be to be called a senior by Mo Wang?
All of these inheritors of the Great Dao are ancient beings who have lived for at least a million years!
The inheritors of the Great Dao were equally curious. While fighting, they also paid attention to the outside of the Divine Martial Formation. However, due to the isolation of the formation, they could not sense the aura outside the formation.
The purple thunderclouds above were still brewing, and the might of heaven was oppressive. Even though the thunder hadn't struck yet, people already felt terrified.
Even Wu Xin, who was fighting with Taichu Buddha, could not remain calm and looked up frequently.
"Daozu, what should we do?"
Lu Shenzhou asked nervously. As an eternal prodigy cultivated by the Shenwu Realm, he naturally understood the Shenwu Formation.
Once he was trapped in the Shenwu formation, he would basically be dead, but with Daozu by his side, he did not despair, but only felt nervous.
Jiang Changsheng did not answer. He was helpless against the Shenwu formation. The most he could do was to drag the Eighteen Shenwu Supremes to take the blame.
"This martial arts is really messed up, we are on the wrong path!"
An indifferent voice resounded throughout the extreme realm, startling the eighteen supreme gods in the purple light column and causing them to look around. They obviously did not catch the other party's position.
"Who are you?"
Zun Shenwu shouted angrily, his tone a mixture of shock and anger.
The unknown is the most terrifying!
From their perspective, there are not many things that they cannot see through. The mysterious existence that appears now makes them feel a long-lost uneasiness.
The most important thing is that the other party is outside the Shenwu formation!
"This farce should end!"
The indifferent voice sounded again. As soon as the words fell, the purple sea of clouds above his head was broken open, and a figure fell from the sky. The strong wind he raised along the way dispersed the purple beams of light coming from all directions and the people who were fighting.
boom!
As the figure fell, the void was shaken by him, creating layers of spatial fluctuations, like sea waves, sweeping in all directions.
The Shenwu formation trembled violently!
Jiang Changsheng squinted and found that the man was wearing a green Taoist robe and a wooden mask on his face with a Tai Chi diagram printed on it. Even his eyes were not visible, which looked very mysterious.
The figure in green robe stood up, pulled out the whisk from his waist, and waved it casually. A strong wind blew up, but this time, no one in the formation was hurt. They even felt like they were bathed in a spring breeze, and all their fatigue was swept away.
Boom boom
The Shenwu formation trembled violently, and eighteen purple light beams twisted outward, as if they would break at any time.
Jiang Changsheng frowned as he watched. What kind of power was this?
The opponent's attitude was calm and composed, yet his strength was enough to shake the Shenwu formation without hurting anyone in the formation. This kind of control was unimaginable.
The huge black hole shrank rapidly, and no more black evil demons flew out. Mo Wang's figure appeared, and he looked at the green-robed figure excitedly.
This look...
Jiang Changsheng was too familiar to him. That was how his believers saw him, which showed that the figure in green robe held a very high status in Mo Wang's heart.
"How do you know the death gate of the Shenwu formation?"
A supreme god shouted in astonishment, his tone full of disbelief.
The green robe fluttered, and his voice rang out: "How should I know? The reason is very simple, the Shenwu formation was created by me!"
These words were earth-shattering!
All the people who were still alive were shocked, even Mo Wang was stunned.
A group of inheritors of the Great Dao retreated and kept their distance, including Jiang Changsheng.
The figure in green robe waved his whisk in different directions, and gusts of strong wind whistled away, causing the power of the Shenwu formation to continue to dissipate.
Jiang Changsheng clearly noticed that the warriors' injuries were recovering rapidly. Although the Dao practitioners also received help, their recovery effect was obviously not as good as that of the warriors.
He was unsure of this person's attitude toward outliers.
Could it be that this action was planned by this person? What will be his attitude towards other avenues afterwards?
Jiang Changsheng glanced at Tiandixiao and found that his expression was very ugly. Could it be that this traitor from the Shenwu Realm was not in the same camp as the figure in green robe?
Or maybe Tiandixiao himself is not an insider of the Shenwu Realm, but on the contrary, he has puppets inside the Shenwu Realm?
Jiang Changsheng suddenly felt that this matter was not that simple and there was a deep conspiracy behind it.
As the strong wind continued to hit, Jiang Changsheng looked at the purple light column and saw a mysterious curse appearing, which was short-lived and had the mystery of ancient art, but what he felt was the power of martial arts.
Eighteen purple light beams dissipated one after another, and eighteen majestic shadows of supreme gods and warriors disappeared with them. They revealed their original physical bodies, which were far less huge than before, but their aura was still very strong.
Under the gaze of everyone, the supreme gods and warriors all half-knelt down, worshipped the figure in the green robe, and shouted loudly: "Greetings to the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore!"
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore!
Jiang Changsheng suddenly thought of the Other Shore Heavenly Master in the memory of the Soul Corpse Emperor, and the two figures overlapped.
The fear in his heart grew greatly. The Heavenly Venerable of the Other Shore could help the Divine Martial Realm overcome difficulties and even created immortal evil demons. It was impossible for such an existence to be an enemy of martial arts.
Now it seems that the other party took action to save other warriors in the formation.
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore rolled up his sleeves and said, "Now it seems that you have not lived up to my expectations of you. In this case, the Divine Martial Realm is back in my hands, and I will restore order!"
When these words were spoken, the supreme gods and warriors were horrified, the warriors looked at each other, and the inheritors of the Great Dao were extremely nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.
None of the inheritors of the Great Dao dared to take the first step, because the appearance of the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore was so powerful that he easily broke up the Divine Martial Formation that left them helpless.
"Martial Ancestor... I'm afraid this is against the rules..."
An old Divine Martial Supreme spoke, looking hesitant.
The other supreme gods nodded one after another, but did not dare to object strongly, because today's battle had indeed made them lose face, and most importantly, they were prepared to sacrifice a large number of warriors, and they would be ashamed if they were caught in such a thing.
The other side martial ancestor replied: "Then have you followed the rules? There is no need to discuss this matter. You should think about how to keep your position as the supreme god of martial arts!"
The supreme gods were suddenly terrified and lowered their heads.
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore turned to face the inheritors of the Great Dao. Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he said, "Mo Wang, your ideals have touched me, but there shouldn't be so much bloodshed on the road to the pursuit of the One Thousand Daos. Today , I will give you a chance. If anyone can hurt me, I will agree not to suppress other cultivation methods, and even open the door to the Xuanhuang Great World to you."
Mo Wang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly said, "Senior, how can we possibly be your opponent? You..."
"Why, are you so scared just because I hurt me?"
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore interrupted, his tone leaving no room for doubt.
The warriors all held their heads high and looked at the anomaly with contempt.
Today's battle dealt them a heavy blow, and they even doubted whether martial arts was the strongest, but the appearance of the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore made them regain confidence.
"Humph, Wu Zu, you are too arrogant!"
The Great Zhoutian God Emperor snorted coldly. He took a step forward, as if ready to accept the show of power from the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore.
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore said: "How can there be no difficulties on the road to pursuing your ideals? Now I have given you a hope. This hope can save you millions of years, or even longer. If you want to give up, then leave. But the Divine Martial Realm will avenge today's vengeance. You will face unprecedented revenge and the wrath of martial arts!"
The Great Zhoutian God Emperor frowned, obviously shocked.
Mo Wang gritted his teeth and asked, "Senior, do you really keep your word?"
The other side martial ancestor replied: "There are always some grudges that need to be wiped out."
Mo Wang turned his head and looked at the other inheritors of the Great Dao. Everyone was silent. Mo Wang trusted the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore, but the others did not. What if this was a trap?
“So overbearing!”
Ye Zhan muttered, he clenched his fists, feeling very unhappy.
What he hated most was the tyranny of the Shenwu world. The Ye clan also faced such tyranny in the past.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng suddenly took a step forward, which made Ye Zhan, Lu Shenzhou and the Seven Ming Kings look excited.
Here we come!
"If you can leave afterwards, take my people back to the Endless Void!"
Jiang Changsheng's voice entered Mo Wang's ears. This was the sound transmission technique, and only Mo Wang could hear it.
Mo Wang looked at him in disbelief. He didn't expect that it was Daozu who stood up at this time.
In Mo Wang's opinion, Daozu was unfathomable, but too low-key in doing things, one could even say he was timid. However, such a timid person actually stood up at the critical moment.
At this moment, Jiang Changsheng's image changed in his eyes.
The Nine Yin Evil Ancestor, the Taichu Buddha Ancestor, the Zhidao Ming Ancestor, the Killing Ancestor, the Xingzhutian Ancestor, the Wu Ancestor, the Shenzong Sword Ancestor, the Angry Sky Ancestor, the Tiandi Xiao, the Weird Source Ancestor, the Shura Blood Ancestor, and the Great Zhoutian God Emperor all looked at Jiang Changsheng, and everyone was very surprised.
The warriors and practitioners on both sides all looked at Jiang Changsheng. At this moment, he became the most eye-catching person.
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore turned around and faced Jiang Changsheng without saying a word.
Wu Xin looked at Jiang Changsheng with flickering eyes.
"Since we want to settle our grudge, why don't we stay away from each other to avoid involving others and causing new hatred!"
Jiang Changsheng's voice rang out, echoing in the extreme void.
Without saying a word, Martial Ancestor Bi'an took off, followed closely by Jiang Changsheng, and everyone looked up.
The Ye clan ancestor sighed: "The sky is about to change."
He now has an inexplicable trust in Daozu and always feels that Daozu can succeed!
Jiang Changsheng and the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore were facing off. The two of them soared to a very high altitude. Although they were far apart, everyone below could see them clearly. There were no mortal spirits present.
"What are you?"
The Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore finally spoke, and it was obvious that he had never tried to understand Jiang Changsheng before.
Jiang Changsheng sighed in his heart. It seemed that the reputation of the Heavenly Court was not as great as he had imagined.
"The immortal way."
Hearing these two words, the Martial Ancestor of the Other Shore remained indifferent. He just raised his hand, signaling Jiang Changsheng that he could take action.
"There are three thousand great ways, and each has its own chance. Today, I wish to open up a prosperous world for all living beings!"
As Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded, he raised his hands, threw out the Golden Scale Tree and the Tower of Babel, and disappeared into the depths of the extreme realm.
