All Saints Join Forces to Suppress the Human Race

The Twelve Ancestor Witches were no pushovers either, and they immediately locked horns.

The Witch-Demon War was about to erupt once more.

"Don't come near."

With a loud roar, Chu Yan refused them.

"This is a struggle for the Human Race Dao Tradition. If you interfere, you'll only destabilize its foundation. Even if we win, the human race will face endless calamities."

Chu Yan knew that if he didn't shoulder this burden now, there would be nothing left to say for humanity's future.

His Human Race Dao Tradition was built on self-reliance. If he accepted help from others, could it still be called the Human Race Dao Tradition?

"Chu Yan, surrender at once. The Human Race Dao Tradition can become a branch of our Human Religion. Otherwise, today will surely see your death of body and soul."

"Is that so? I don't believe it."

As the words fell, blazing flames erupted from Chu Yan's entire body.

The Human Race Destiny began to burn once again.

Rumble...

In an instant, a terrifying shockwave exploded, directly flinging back the Taiji Diagram and the Pangu Banner.

"What?"

Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun's faces changed drastically.

"No good, suppress him quickly. Once the Human Race Dao Tradition breaks through the seal, everything will be too late."

Yet the next moment, they felt Chu Yan's aura surge once more.

Quasi-Saint mid-stage, Quasi-Saint late stage...

"No good, we can't hold him."

Taiqing and the others' faces turned pale. The Human Race Destiny was now skyrocketing wildly, impossible to suppress.

With such immense fortune, Chu Yan ignited it all at once.

In an instant, he shattered the suppression of Taiqing and Yuanshi Tianzun, his aura pressing straight toward the peak of Quasi-Saint.

Only one step away from forcibly entering Sagehood.

"Chu Yan, don't even think about it."

At the critical moment, Nuwa made her entrance.

The Map of Mountains and Rivers instantly reinforced the seal.

At the same time, the Red Embroidered Ball transformed into a cannonball, carrying the power of creation, hurtling straight at Chu Yan.

"Chu Yan, watch out—!"

Sect Master Tongtian's face changed drastically as he hurriedly warned.

Chu Yan turned his spear and thrust it straight at the Red Embroidered Ball.

Rumble...

Pfft—

Chu Yan spat blood again, his surging momentum forcibly halted.

"Nuwa, you dare ambush me? You just wait. After this battle, I will surely storm Wa Huang Palace."

With a roar, Chu Yan reached the peak of his fury.

"Roar—"

Suddenly, a Golden Dragon roared around Chu Yan.

"The Way of Humanity, True Martial as King—break for me!"

Boom—

The entire sky instantly turned pitch black.

Chu Yan unleashed the Human Race Dao Tradition, punching the seal with all his might.

Instantly, Nuwa, Taiqing, and Yuanshi Tianzun's faces changed drastically.

"Such a powerful Human Race Dao Tradition—it must be suppressed."

Boom—

Pfft—

Pfft—

The three Sages simultaneously spat blood, their qi and blood churning.

Chu Yan also suffered backlash. Forcibly attacking with the Human Race Dao Tradition, he too coughed up blood.

Suddenly, he sensed two streaks of light piercing through Chaos in an instant.

Shattering the void, they appeared behind Chu Yan in the blink of an eye.

"Not good."

In that instant, Chu Yan sensed a crisis of life and death.

Without a second thought, he reversed his spear and stabbed backward without even looking.

Bang—.

In that moment, Chu Yan's attack was thwarted, but at the same time, a heavy blow landed on his back.

Pfft—.

"Crack—."

The sound of bones shattering rang out.

He immediately spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. The Human Race Destiny, already severely damaged and at rock bottom, now bled anew.

And with a mournful dragon roar, the Human Race Dao Tradition trembled for an instant.

Hmm? The other Sages instantly saw the crux of the matter. How could this be?

"Who is it—."

Rumble...

In an instant, Chu Yan's fury erupted to its limit.

He whirled around sharply, only to see Jieyin and Zhunti smiling as they said:

"Chu Yan, the Human Race Dao Tradition has a connection with our Western lands. Why not..."

"Why not your mother. Your mother also has a connection with me—that's how she birthed you bastard. You're asking for death—."

In that moment, the entire Primordial World was stunned. Could you really curse a Sage like that?

Instantly, the faces of Jieyin and Zhunti turned ugly.

Chu Yan poured fuel on the fire, barely able to contain his rage, and struck directly at Jieyin and Zhunti with all his might.

"Go to hell—."

Bearing the power of the Human Race Dao Tradition, he ignited the Human Race Destiny.

He drove a fierce punch straight into Jieyin's body.

In that instant, Jieyin felt a wave of deathly crisis wash over him.

"Not good, quick... pfft—."

Boom—.

Before Jieyin could finish, a mouthful of Sage blood sprayed out.

"So strong! He actually made Jieyin the Sage spit blood with one punch."

"When did the Human Race Dao Tradition become this powerful? Chu Yan hasn't even become a Sage yet, and he's already making Sages bleed. If he becomes a Sage, could he slaughter Sages at will?"

Slaughter Sages?

Those two words instantly spread across the Primordial World.

Countless Great Powers changed expression, looking at Chu Yan with fear and reverence.

"Well struck."

Sect Master Tongtian roared, feeling immensely satisfied.

"Senior Brother, are you alright?"

Zhunti quickly came to Jieyin's side to check his injuries.

Then his face turned deathly pale.

"Our Western destiny!"

He bellowed, Jieyin and Zhunti's hearts aching with pain.

That single punch, using the power of the Human Race Dao Tradition and igniting the Human Race Destiny, had directly damaged the Western destiny.

It had even nearly shaken Jieyin's Three Flowers.

"Jieyin, Zhunti, scatter—."

Suddenly, Taiqing shouted, and Jieyin and Zhunti snapped awake.

"No—."

They saw the blood-red Killing Spear in Chu Yan's hand already before them.

Waves of deathly aura rushed toward their faces.

"Golden Lotus of Merit—."

Clang—.

Under the collision, Chu Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and Jieyin and Zhunti were forced back repeatedly.

"So strong. What kind of technique is this?"

Jieyin and Zhunti now looked at Chu Yan with some fear in their eyes.

As long as they were hit, the struck party's destiny would be damaged. The key issue was that the Human Race Destiny was surging far too violently.

No one could compare.

"Come back."

Taiqing let out a loud roar, then said:

"Chu Yan has no divine power at all; he is entirely relying on the Human Race Dao Tradition to attack. The Human Race Dao Tradition is indeed formidable, but correspondingly, it will also weaken. We must join forces to suppress it, to consume the Human Race Dao Tradition. Only then can we completely destroy it, and afterwards, we can divide the Human Race Destiny among ourselves. Otherwise, if Chu Yan defeats us one by one, our own Dao Traditions will surely be finished."

The Taiji Diagram blocked in front of Chu Yan as Taiqing rapidly pondered a countermeasure.

His own Human Religion had no Human Race Destiny—it could be said to have no destiny at all. Once Chu Yan struck it, the Human Religion would disband on the spot.

Only Nuwa, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Two Saints of the West could hold the front line.

"Don't hold anything back. The Teacher said that no matter the cost, we must interrupt Chu Yan's establishment of his Dao Tradition, or else await the Teacher's punishment."

As he spoke, all the Saints were seen with the Three Flowers gathered atop their heads and the Five Qis facing the origin.

This meant they were getting serious.

"I will use the Taiji Diagram to suppress the Human Race Destiny. Yuanshi, you use the Pangu Banner to attack head-on. Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhunti, you coordinate with Yuanshi Tianzun to lock down Chu Yan from all directions. With my Taiji Diagram as the formation eye, we will set up a killing formation and completely eliminate Chu Yan."

"Agreed."

At this moment, the Five Saints joined forces, bearing down on Chu Yan.

Rumble...

Above the entire Primordial World, golden Heavenly Dao Laws manifested.

"The Dao gives birth to One. One gives birth to Two. Two gives birth to Three. Three gives birth to all things."

Whoosh--

The Taiji Diagram transformed into a curtain of light, sealing off all directions.

Yuanshi Tianzun's Pangu Banner at this moment also expanded to ten thousand zhang.

"Kill--."

With a roar, the Five Saints struck as one.

"Hmph, come and fight--."

Chu Yan roared, his entire body blazing with light, his battle intent once again reaching an unprecedented height.

"Chu Yan, die--."

The Pangu Banner descended from the heavens, a hundred million zhang in height, nailing itself firmly above Chu Yan.

Like an unshakable anvil, it locked Chu Yan in place.

Seeing this, the other Saints instantly displayed their own divine abilities.

"Chu Yan, go to hell."

"The Human Race Dao Tradition will be destroyed today."