Chapter 738 The Power of Heaven
boom!
Tianzun fell again, he flew out from the dust, his hair was disheveled and his face was extremely ugly.
He had tried his best but just couldn't defeat Jiang Yi. His magic power had been drained by Jiang Yi and he could only fight with his physical strength.
He raised his eyes and saw Jiang Yi looking down at him from above. There seemed to be pity in his eyes, which deeply hurt Tianzun's heart.
"Damn it... How can I fall here!"
Tianzun roared in his heart, and the figure of Daozu flashed through his mind.
He has always been aiming to be the Taoist Ancestor, how could he be defeated by the Taoist Ancestor's grandson?
Not only him, all the immortal cultivators in the formation who were fighting against the War Sect fell into despair.
This large formation is just one of the battlefields in the war zone. There are tens of thousands of battlefields of varying sizes. The vast majority of battlefields are dominated by the War Cult. The War Cult's luck is constantly rising, and it is already invincible.
More and more believers began to pray to the Taoist Ancestor. After so many years of fighting, they could no longer figure out how to defeat the arrogant War Cult.
"Is it really impossible to win this catastrophe..."
"Isn't it said that the War Sect is controlled by the evil numbers of the Great Dao... Why hasn't the Taoist Ancestor appeared yet..."
"No, for the sake of immortality, we must fight to the death!"
"Hold on, the immortal path will not perish in this disaster! Believe in Daozu, he will protect us!"
"The Immortal Saint Wu Ji has not made a move yet, so the Immortal Path still has a chance of winning. What we need to do is to slow down the growth of the War Sect's luck as much as possible!"
In various places on the battlefield, some people were cursing, some were encouraging their comrades, and some were praying for the heavens to intervene. It can be said that there were all kinds of people in all kinds of situations, which made the War Cult even more inflated and full of disdain.
Since ancient times, the winner is the king!
In this catastrophe, destiny lies with the war sect!
Jiang Yi's mind has been paying attention to other battlefields. In the overall situation, the War Cult has already gained the upper hand. Even the Saint Hacking Sky and others cannot contend with Ye Zhan. Ye Zhan is too strong now. Unless the Immortal Saint takes action, no one can be his opponent.
Just when he was hesitating whether to turn against them now, he suddenly looked down at Tianzun below and found that something was wrong with Tianzun's condition.
The Tianzun, surrounded by rolling dust, was trembling all over. His extreme anger caused karma to invade his mind. When he was about to go crazy, he suddenly felt a strange power surging from his body, which moved him.
Not only him, but all the immortal cultivators who were fighting against the War Sect in the formation felt it.
This feeling...
It’s like God’s help!
Tianzun swept away his tiredness, slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Yi, his face showing his usual rebellious look.
"Jiang Yi! This battle has just begun!"
boom!
Tianzun burst out with a momentum that surpassed his previous peak, shaking the great formation of heaven and earth and attracting the attention of many war sects.
Jiang Yi was also moved. He was shocked and didn't understand what was going on.
…
Thunder rumbled in the sky, and billions of thunders transformed into nine thunder dragons that coiled behind Ye Zhan. His golden armor reflected the lightning, and he looked down at the vast earth from a high position.
On the ground, Zhulong was lying covered in blood, like a river and mountain stained with blood, magnificent and sad.
In the distance, Saint Haitian was restrained by two Daluo Jinxian and dozens of Daluo, and was unable to support Zhulong.
Ye Zhan had a blank expression on his face, and whispered to himself: "The power of the ancient immortal way? It is indeed powerful, but no one can stop me."
There was burnt smoke on his breastplate, which was where he was injured by Zhulong. Even the powerful Zhulong could not break his way of fighting.
Since founding the War Cult, he has seldom taken action, but he has been accumulating the will to fight.
He looked up at the sky, his eyes full of coldness. He knew who his final opponent would be.
It’s the Heavenly Immortal Saint who lives in the Palace of the God of War!
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji, who was watching the battle, felt his gaze, which caused ripples in Wu Ji's heart.
Wu Ji Xiansheng was born into a martial arts family, and he and Ye Zhan share the same roots. Both of them are warlike in their bones. Now seeing that Ye Zhan, who was once a martial artist, has become so powerful, at this moment, Wu Ji Xiansheng also wants to fight with Ye Zhan.
But he was afraid that doing so would affect the catastrophe.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly felt something, and his eyes passed through the Martial God Palace and fell towards the direction of the Zixiao Palace.
"The teacher took action..."
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji was shocked, yet relieved.
Although the War Sect was harmless to all living beings, he could feel that the aura of the Great Dao in the War Sect was too strong, and it was definitely a sect supported by the power of the Great Dao. He just didn't dare to act rashly due to his duties as a Heavenly Dao Immortal Saint. Now that he saw the Dao Ancestor taking action, he no longer felt any pressure.
He immediately stood up and decided to go for the robbery.
Just at the moment he jumped out of the Martial God Palace, a thought flashed through his mind.
Is the catastrophe really uncontrollable?
…
In the battle zone.
Ye Zhan seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky. He saw the heavy thunderclouds surging violently, and rays of golden light were falling down and piercing through the sea of clouds.
A supreme and vast aura descended, causing all the fighters in the battlefield to stop and look up.
The thunderclouds parted, and an extremely majestic figure appeared. It was the Immortal Saint Wu Ji. He radiated endless golden light, which was the light of heaven.
Jiang Yi frowned. The aura of the Immortal Saint Wu Ji was much stronger than when he faced him last time. It could even be said that they were completely incomparable.
Could it be...
Jiang Yi suddenly felt angry, but more importantly, unwilling.
The War Cult's side was also frightened by the appearance of the Immortal Saint Wu Ji. This was the Immortal Saint of Heaven, a transcendent existence above Daluo and second only to the Dao Ancestor. No matter how conceited they were, they would still feel a little nervous.
Ye Zhan raised the spear in his hand, pointed at the lofty Wu Ji Immortal Saint, and said in a cold voice: "Could it be that the Immortal Saint will also be calamity?"
"The War Sect was bewitched by the evil number of the Great Dao and went astray, causing unrest in the Heavenly Dao. I had no choice but to take action. Considering that the War Sect restrained its followers and did not massacre ordinary people, I am willing to give you a chance. If Sect Leader Ye is willing to disband the War Sect, there is still a chance to turn back!"
The voice of the Immortal Saint Wu Ji resounded throughout the battlefield, causing the morale of the war sects to plummet.
"What? Are we really the evil number?"
"Impossible! That's nonsense!"
"But even the Immortal Saint said so..."
"It doesn't matter whether it is or not are fighting for merit and luck!"
"The Immortal Saint is interfering. Could it be that he is also trying to fight for the calamity?"
"Who is he? He is just a disciple of Daozu. Only Daozu can represent the Way of Heaven!"
The members of the War Sect were discussing this matter. After all, only a few powerful ones had inherited the great Dao, and they would not admit it, so most of the members did not dare to believe it.
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhan burst into laughter.
After laughing for a long time, he glanced at the Immortal Saint Wu Ji with cold eyes and said in a cold voice: "Before the catastrophe, who are you, Wu Ji? Do you really think that you can represent the Heavenly Dao just because you are favored by the Dao Ancestor? It's just right, let me see today whether you are qualified to be the Heavenly Dao Immortal Saint. If you can't defeat me, the Daluo Jinxian, you should give up the position of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Saint!"
Boom! Boom! Boom…
Ye Zhan's momentum continued to explode and rise higher and higher. This was the Nirvana magic skill he created. Combined with the great way of war, it could make his combat effectiveness leap forward continuously, increasing at least several times each time, and up to nine times.
He attained Nirvana eight times in one breath. His aura was like a rainbow. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the karma surrounded him, which was extremely spectacular.
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji was slightly moved and was also frightened by Ye Zhan's momentum.
He felt that Ye Zhan had surpassed the Golden Immortal, which gave him a very dangerous feeling.
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji was not afraid, but was instead aroused to fight. How could he bow his head when the other party despised him so much?
"Then let's fight!"
Immortal Saint Wu Ji struck down with one palm, and the entire battlefield collapsed. Countless immortal cultivators flew away. Facing his vast magical power, Ye Zhan raised his gun in one hand and pointed it into the sky. The rolling thunderclouds were pierced, as if the sky was pierced.
The next second, Ye Zhan rushed towards the Immortal Saint Wu Ji.
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji did not take out any magic weapon, his physical body was his most powerful magic weapon!
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Inside the Zixiao Palace.
Mu Lingluo frowned and asked, "Why do I feel that Ye Zhan has surpassed the Golden Immortal?"
Jiang Changsheng shook his head and said, "How is that possible? If he can really surpass the Golden Immortal, then Wu Ji is definitely not his opponent."
According to his incense calculation, Ye Zhan's worth has reached 9.9 billion Tiandao incense points.
Infinitely close to the Lord of Tao!
It has to be said that Ye Zhan's growth rate is too fast. In hundreds of thousands of years of the quantitative catastrophe, he can reach this level. He is worthy of the name of the Son of the quantitative catastrophe. It can only be said that Ye Zhan is really suitable for the path of war.
Jiang Changsheng raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the void. He felt a huge aura of the Great Dao approaching.
The methods of the Great Dao Divine Court are here!
They don’t just want to rely on Ye Zhan and others!
Under Jiang Changsheng's gaze, a strange force of the Dao came like a wave, silently, but affecting the rules of the Dao along the way. Wherever it passed, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was drained, but the creatures that were passed by were fine.
"I see. Do you want to help them transcend the Eternal Realm?"
Jiang Changsheng thought silently, he turned his gaze back to the Daluo Immortal Realm, and he already had an idea in his mind.
The difference in worth between Ye Zhan and the Immortal Saint Wu Ji is not that big anymore. With the help of the power of the Great Dao, he can fight against the Immortal Saint Wu Ji and it is evenly matched.
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji wanted to borrow the power of heaven, but was afraid of hurting innocent people, so he had to break the restrictions of the battlefield and force other creatures to hide and stay away from them.
Seeing that Ye Zhan and the Immortal Saint Wu Ji were evenly matched, the morale of the War Cult members was greatly boosted. They all saw hope and admired Ye Zhan to the extreme.
A chilling and terrifying pressure descended, and a large black hole appeared in the sky above Zhulong, and a figure slowly stepped out.
It is the Emperor of Samsara!
The Emperor of Samsara is the resurrected former martial arts prodigy Ye Shenkong. He is a brother of Ye Zhan. He is one of the Nine Saints of the Primordial Era, one of the most powerful Daluo Golden Immortals today, and the strongest fighting force in the underworld. He is dressed in a black Taoist robe with his sleeves fluttering. Black gas transformed by the power of samsara lingers around his body, and the six paths of samsara gradually condense behind him.
As soon as he appeared, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened.
Behind him, the huge black hole was surging with endless waves of Yellow Springs. He slowly raised his hand, and the water of Yellow Springs actually gushed out of the crack in space and hit the sky.
The Immortal Saint Wu Ji frowned, he was very clear about the relationship between the underworld and the War Cult. He did not take the Emperor of Samsara seriously, but the Emperor of Samsara was leading the underworld to the world of the living, which would cause a catastrophe!
