The Dao Tradition of the Human Race Explodes, He Forcefully Ascends to Sainthood, and Kills Yuanshi a Second Time

Revived with the help of the Heavenly Dao's primordial spirit, Yuanshi Tianzun was consumed by rage.

Chu Yan had killed him in front of everyone once, and he had lost every last shred of dignity.

Yuanshi charged back into battle, completely irrational, clutching the Innate Supreme Treasure Pangu Banner, now covered in cracks.

Everyone's expressions changed at the sight.

"Hm? You're asking for death—"

Chu Yan's exhausted body erupted with power once more.

Rumble...

The two sides immediately clashed again.

Chu Yan was utterly spent, but Yuanshi Tianzun had only just been revived.

He had no time to recover, and the Pangu Banner was riddled with cracks, its power diminished.

For a time, the two sides were evenly matched.

"It's over. Chu Yan is finished this time. This is the price of angering a Sage."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Chu Yan and Yuanshi Tianzun entered a deadly struggle.

The Witch and Demon Races could not manifest their great formations for now, but under the influence of this terrifying baleful aura,

they launched into brutal battles.

In an instant, blood stained the Primordial World.

However, the baleful aura above the Heavenly Court was several times stronger than in the Primordial World.

The power of the Witch-Monster Tribulation was already terrifying, and now it was joined by the power of Chu Yan's Primordial World Killing Calamity.

The entire Heavenly Court was completely shrouded in endless slaughter.

Crack—.

Suddenly, as if some restriction had been broken, dazzling rays of light blotted out the sky in an instant.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

Influenced by the boundless baleful aura, the Ten Golden Crows became nothing more than killing machines, forcibly drawn into the tribulation.

At once, the Demon Heavenly Court erupted with terrifying Sun True Fire.

Its searing heat swept through everything.

But that wasn't enough.

The Golden Crows flew straight out of the Demon Heavenly Court and descended upon the Primordial World.

In an instant, the living beings of the Primordial World suffered.

Countless spirit plants were set ablaze.

Countless rivers, lakes, and seas rapidly evaporated.

"Oh no! The Golden Crows have entered the Primordial World! A calamity—this is a calamity!"

"Heavens! It really is the Primordial World Killing Calamity. The Golden Crows have entered the Primordial World, flames stretching for hundreds of millions of kilometers. The living are suffering everywhere!"

Kill, kill, kill—.

Kill, kill, kill—.

At this moment, the more the Ten Golden Crows slaughtered, the more terrifying the power of the Killing Calamity became.

Another self in their minds kept egging them on, urging them to destroy everything in sight.

Across the Witch-Demon Battlefield, countless Witch and Demon beings were set ablaze, their screams ringing without end.

"You wicked beasts, you're asking for death—"

The Twelve Ancestor Witches roared, ready to blast the Golden Crows to pieces.

But Di Jun and Eastern Emperor Taiyi stopped them.

For a time, the Witch Race was attacked from both sides.

Before long, the Ten Golden Crows reached the Buzhou Mountain Range.

The trees all over Buzhou Mountain were set alight.

The flames surged toward the Thirty-Three Heavens.

The humans there were instantly burned.

"Ah—"

Screams rang out without end. Chu Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

At last, he came to his senses.

When he looked over, his expression changed dramatically.

Countless humans had been burned to death, and the life force of the One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans was rapidly dwindling.

Chu Yan flew into a rage.

"You dare slaughter my people? You will die—"

In an instant, Chu Yan went berserk again.

"Die!"

Ignoring everything else, Chu Yan had to kill the Ten Golden Crows. Otherwise, if the One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans died, the Human Race would be finished.

"Chu Yan, don't run! I'm your opponent, Sage—"

Pfft—.

A blow struck Chu Yan in the back, and the Human Race Destiny immediately plummeted.

"F—ck—"

Chu Yan had gone mad again.

"Tongtian, you're asking for death—"

With a hoarse, earth-shaking roar, Chu Yan went berserk once more.

"I'll kill you—"

Bang—.

Chu Yan collided with Yuanshi Tianzun, but the two became locked in a stalemate.

"Yuanshi, I want you dead—"

Chu Yan had completely lost his mind.

"Human Race Dao Tradition, explode for me—"

Chu Yan had gone completely mad. He directly detonated the Human Race Dao Tradition—a deed that would destroy the very foundation of the Human Race.

Rumble...

In an instant, surging magical power flooded Chu Yan's body, and he forcefully ascended to Sainthood.

Every living being who saw this turned deathly pale.

"Chu Yan blew up the Human Race Dao Tradition."

"Has he gone mad? If the Human Race Dao Tradition is destroyed, how can he establish the Humanity Dao?"

Countless mighty beings were stunned, and the All Saints of the Heavens were shaken. Chu Yan was digging his own grave.

Even Hongjun was so startled that he hurriedly rose to his feet.

"Chu Yan has gone mad!"

"Yuanshi Tianzun, go to hell—"

Carrying terrifying Saintly might, Chu Yan shattered Yuanshi Tianzun's attack and defenses with a single thrust.

The terrifying force bore down on Yuanshi Tianzun.

"No—"

At that moment, Yuanshi Tianzun finally regained his senses. He saw the Killing Spear right in front of him.

He tried to escape, only to find that his body would not obey him.

At that moment, it seemed as if time in the world had slowed.

Yuanshi Tianzun's body could not keep up with his thoughts. He could only watch helplessly as the Killing Spear slowly pierced his chest.

But in the next instant, everything happened in a flash.

Time had not slowed down. Chu Yan was simply moving so fast that even Yuanshi Tianzun could not react.

Pfft—.

The Killing Spear pierced straight through Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Explode for me."

"No—"

Rumble...

Yuanshi Tianzun's true form was blown apart once more.

"Hiss—"

Every mighty being sucked in a sharp breath. What kind of monster was Chu Yan? He had killed Yuanshi Tianzun twice.

"It's over. The Chan Sect is finished. After being killed twice in a row, its fortune is at rock bottom. And with the Pangu Banner, its sect-protecting treasure, riddled with cracks, it can no longer hold down the Chan Sect's fortune."

All the Sages were afraid now. Was this Chu Yan?

He had the nerve to detonate the Human Race Dao Tradition. Who would dare make a move against him from now on?

Taiqing, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti were visibly shaken, their bodies trembling involuntarily.

At this moment, Chu Yan was at his strongest.

"Wait, look! What is Chu Yan doing?"

Chu Yan instantly transformed into a streak of light and sped toward the Ten Golden Crows.

"Oh no! Chu Yan is going to slaughter the Golden Crows."

"What?"

The Ten Golden Crows were wantonly slaughtering the Human Race in the sky, burning countless humans alive.

"My sons, run—"

Suddenly, Di Jun roared. Without a second thought, he held the River Diagram and Luo Book and blocked Chu Yan's path.

"You're asking for death—"

The spear in Chu Yan's hand shot forward in an instant.

With a thunderous boom, the River Diagram and Luo Book were blasted away on the spot.

Di Jun was powerless to resist. Chu Yan ran him through with a single thrust.

"My sons, hurry... run— Pfft—"

Di Jun spat out a mouthful of blood, which splashed across the Ten Golden Crows.

At once, the Ten Golden Crows snapped out of it, their faces turning pale with terror.

Rumble...

Di Jun was blown apart, his body exploding, and the Demon Race Fortune instantly plunged to rock bottom.

"Chu Yan, you've gone too far! You actually dared to kill Di Jun, you bastard—"

In the Purple Firmament Palace, Hongjun cursed furiously. Di Jun was supposed to perish alongside the Witch Race, but Chu Yan had killed him instead. Hongjun was so enraged he wanted to slap Chu Yan to death.

But he did not dare make a move. If he did, Pangu would surely awaken.

Hongjun could not bear the cost.

After killing Di Jun, Chu Yan sped toward the Ten Golden Crows.

But the Ten Golden Crows took advantage of that brief opening to flee, heading straight back to the Heavenly Court.

"Trying to run? Get back here—"

With a roar, Chu Yan charged into the Heavenly Court, ready to unleash his power.

Suddenly, he felt a wave of weakness.

"Damn it. The magical power I gained by detonating the Human Race Dao Tradition has run out."

In an instant, Chu Yan fell from the sky toward the Primordial World.

"Demon Race of the Heavenly Court, just you wait. When I return, I'll crush the Heavenly Court and slaughter every last member of the Demon Race—"

After leaving those harsh words behind, Chu Yan crashed into the land of the Primordial World with a thunderous boom.

"This..."

Countless living beings were stunned.

That was it? They had thought he was really going to destroy the Heavenly Court, but in the end, all he did was threaten them?