Furious Slaying of the Three Saints

Within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, the remaining four saints' faces changed dramatically.

They never expected Taiqing to thoroughly screw them over for the sake of Human Race Destiny. Even more unexpected was that Taiqing would burn a large portion of Pangu's Primordial Spirit just to seize a Thread of Life.

That was Pangu's Primordial Spirit, after all.

Injure the enemy eight hundred, wound yourself ten thousand.

Still, Taiqing had obtained Human Race Destiny and escaped alive.

This scene left the big shots of the Primordial World dumbfounded.

What the hell, this is a saint? This is the foremost disciple of the Dao Ancestor?

Holy shit...

"Pangu's Primordial Spirit, burn for me—!"

Suddenly, Yuanshi Tianzun erupted as well, directly burning most of his Primordial Spirit to forcibly break free of the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

"Senior Brother Yuanshi, take your junior sister with you."

Nuwa hurriedly begged for help, while Jieyin and Zhunti also scrambled to fly out, unwilling to fall behind.

"Get the hell out of my way—!"

Instead, Yuanshi Tianzun stomped them back down with a single kick.

Then, relying on the Pangu Banner, he fled for his life.

But this time, Sect Master Tongtian was prepared. Before Yuanshi Tianzun could snatch the Human Race Destiny, Tongtian had already locked onto him.

Startled, Yuanshi Tianzun hurriedly fled back beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Damn it, what a load of crap about the Three Pure Ones—they're all a bunch of cowards who fear death."

Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti, at this very moment, struggled madly within the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

But did it help?

The Immortal Slaying Sword Formation could not be broken without four saints. Now that only three remained, they were simply courting death.

"This Sect Master says—kill!"

Boom, rumble, rumble...

The Primordial World shook. There was no surprise.

In an instant, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti were ground into meat paste by the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation.

Immediately, blood rain fell from the sky. Three great saints fell at the same time, and the Primordial World wailed in grief.

Countless living beings' expressions shifted drastically.

What the hell was happening today?

One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans died. The Human Race Teacher self-destructed.

Sect Master Tongtian had fallen to demonic corruption.

Taiqing had an arm severed.

Three great saints were killed on the spot.

Who the hell won this battle?

"Damn it, Tongtian... Tongtian—!"

Hongjun gnashed his teeth. He never expected that this rebellious disciple Tongtian had ruined his plans again. If it weren't for the fact that Tongtian was born from Pangu's Primordial Spirit, and that Pangu's Will had not yet faded and Pangu's Karma had not yet been severed, Hongjun would probably have cleaned house already.

Still, it was fortunate that Taiqing had snatched a small portion of Human Race Destiny before leaving. At least it gave him some leverage to scheme with.

As the blood rain fell across the Primordial World, tears streamed down Sect Master Tongtian's face above the void.

"Human Master..."

Sect Master Tongtian was deeply grieved.

"You and I understood each other, like-minded in our goals, yet I never imagined it would come to this. I, Tongtian, have failed you."

He slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and let the blood rain fall upon his face.

In his mind, he recalled every word Chu Yan had ever said to him, every deed Chu Yan had ever done.

Sect Master Tongtian's heart was filled with nothing but admiration.

"You were right. This Heavenly Dao Saint—even a dog wouldn't want to be one. But I... ah."

With a sigh, Sect Master Tongtian regretted it. He truly regretted it.

In this battle, Sect Master Tongtian had fully witnessed the true faces of all the saints. He had clearly seen Hongjun's methods.

And he had finally understood the Heavenly Dao's intentions.

"A pity, a true pity, hehehe. Human Master, I, Tongtian, cannot compare to you."

In that instant just now, Sect Master Tongtian had considered self-detonating his Saint Position.

But in the end, his heart could not bear it. It was not that he was unwilling to part with this Heavenly Dao Saint Position, but that he could not.

The Jie Sect needed this Saint of theirs to hold the line.

The Human Race also needed this Saint of theirs to protect them.

Once he self-detonated his Saint Position, who would still be able to bear Chu Yan's entrusted burden?

"Ah—!"

Suddenly, Sect Master Tongtian raised his head and let out a long howl, his voice carrying waves upon waves of sorrow.

With himself as the center, layers of air ripples spread outward.

Rumble...

All at once, the wind surged and clouds churned.

"Roar—."

Faint, indistinct Dragon's Roars began to emerge.

Sect Master Tongtian's expression shifted. An illusion?

He listened more carefully. Indeed, Dragon's Roars were beginning to sound.

Then, he saw golden dragons beginning to coil above Buzhou Mountain.

"This is... impossible."

Countless Living Beings across the Primordial Wilderness changed color drastically. How could this be?

The resurrected All Saints also changed color drastically.

"This... this is the Human Way Golden Dragon? No, these are the souls of the One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans."

"That's not right either. These are not the souls of the One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans."

The All Saints looked over and saw that at Buzhou Mountain, all the Primordial Human Race were kneeling.

But they were not kneeling to Heaven and Earth, nor to the Heavenly Dao. They were kneeling to their Human Master, Chu Yan.

"Hahaha, hahahaha, I understand, hahaha."

Suddenly, Sect Master Tongtian burst into wild laughter, his terrifying dharma power fluctuations shaking the surrounding tens of millions of kilometers.

"Chu Yan destroyed his own foundation and died by self-detonation, but the Primordial Human Race used their power of will to forcefully pull Chu Yan back, hahaha."

Rumble...

The terrifying power of will from the Human Race erupted wildly, actually condensing into a ten-thousand-mile golden dragon that spanned the void.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh—.

The wind surged and clouds churned. Terrifying Human Race Destiny began to empower, gathering into a mass above the void.

Then, a presence slowly transmitted over.

Sect Master Tongtian smiled, smiling so happily.

"Human Master, I knew it, I knew it, hahaha. The One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans helped extend your life, completely binding you to the Human Race Destiny. As long as the Human Race is not extinguished, you will never die, hahaha."

The All Saints of the Heavens also changed color drastically. That damned Chu Yan was alive again.

Hongjun was so furious his Three Corpse Gods were jumping.

How could it have come back to life? If you counted it this way, wasn't the one who ended up losing in the end himself?

Not only did he have to throw in a Hongmeng Purple Qi for nothing, but Chu Yan also broke free and escaped his schemes.

Wasn't this precisely surviving a desperate situation?

Although the One Hundred Thousand Innate Humans had died, and Hongjun and the others had succeeded in their schemes.

Why did it always feel like they were the ones who came out on the losing end?

Taiqing also felt a wave of lingering fear. Fortunately, he had snatched a portion of the Human Race Destiny.

But the other Saints' faces were as black as pig liver.

They had been killed once, suffered heavy losses, and gained nothing at all.

"We welcome the Human Master's return."

The endless Human Race of the Primordial Wilderness shouted in unison, their voices piercing the sky.

"We welcome the Human Master's return."

Sect Master Tongtian also shouted with all his might, overjoyed.

One could see that within the terrifying golden mass of destiny, a figure slowly emerged.

A golden dragon coiled around his entire body.

That was the complete Human Race Dao Tradition.

Rumble...

The golden light dispersed, and Chu Yan's figure reappeared.

"Human Master."

Sect Master Tongtian was deeply moved. Chu Yan bowed to him in salute.

"Thank you, Sect Master, for risking your life to protect the Human Race. This kindness will never be forgotten by the Human Race, but the time is not yet right, and I cannot repay you for now. I hope you will forgive me."

"It's nothing, all trivial matters. As long as you're alive, I'm happy."

Sect Master Tongtian truly sought nothing from the Human Race. As long as Chu Yan was alive, he was overjoyed.

"But... Human Master, although you have been revived, your foundation is destroyed and your divine soul is gone. From now on, you can only live relying on the Human Race Destiny. You..."

However, Chu Yan shook his head.

"Why must the Sect Master be so fixated? I, Chu Yan, am the Human Race Teacher. My entire life has been for the Human Race. As for my own state, does it matter? For the Human Race, I am willing to give everything, including my life."

Hearing this, Tongtian was deeply moved. Such a grand vision!

"Besides, Sect Master, don't be so absolute."

"Oh? What do you mean?"