The Wilderness Chronicles: Seeking Immortality
Chapter 367

From Great Joy to Great Sorrow, One Man Overawes an Entire Realm!

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The Great Yu World.

"Whoosh~~~" Three figures appeared in the sky, namely Zhou Hao, Suiren-shi, and Shennong-shi.

Because the war in the Flame World and the Shennong Great World was intense, even though Lü Dongbin was running around relaying messages, the two human emperors Suiren-shi and Shennong-shi, did not dare to leave until Zhou Hao and Ji Ning arrived.

"It seems that not only have all the powerful figures arrived, but their respective armies of immortals and demons have also been brought along." Zhou Hao stood high in the sky, looking down.

At a glance, the Great Yu World was now filled with vast and densely packed armies of immortals and demons, like dragons coiled across the expansive land, stretching all the way to the horizon.

"Young friend Changsheng's arrangements suggest that the final battle is about to begin," Shennong-shi murmured with a sigh.

Originally, the final battle was supposed to begin after the Flame World and the Shennong Great World had nearly decided their victories. Now, almost all the immortal and demon armies of the Nuwa Faction in the Three Realms have gathered, and the Wujian Gate has also responded by gathering its army in the Myriad Demon Realm. This is much earlier than the final battle date estimated by the previous leaders.

"It's better to have a decisive battle sooner, so that we don't have to worry about instability at the rear while fighting on the front lines," Suiren-shi said coldly.

This assassination attempt by the Wujian Gate against the powerful figures and disciples of the families of the Heavenly Gods and True Immortals in Nuwa Faction also resulted in many Heavenly Gods and True Immortals in the Flame World being ambushed. Many powerful figures' relatives and disciples perished, causing many Heavenly Gods and True Immortals to lose their eyes in bloodlust on the battlefield and suffer heavy losses in their impulsiveness.

After all, on the battlefield, thousands of gods and immortals fight each other. If one is reckless, even someone with the strength of Ji Ning could easily be surrounded and killed. Suiren-shi was heartbroken and hated the Wujian Gate's unscrupulous methods even more.

"Let's go, let's go to the Hall of Myriad Clans." Zhou Hao saw that not only the two Human Emperors misunderstood, but also the powerful figures in his own camp misunderstood that he had gathered everyone to start the final battle ahead of time. He thought that by chance, the Wujian Gate had also gathered a large army, which suited his wishes. Therefore, he did not explain.

Call!

Zhou Hao and the two Human Emperors appeared at the entrance of the Hall of Myriad Clans.

All the powerful figures who had been waiting inside the hall looked over.

"Junior Brother, all the great powers have arrived, and all the immortals and demons under their command, including Heavenly Immortals and those above Heavenly Immortal level, have also gathered." Lü Dongbin stood up and came out to greet them.

"Hmm." Zhou Hao nodded and stepped into the Hall of Myriad Clans.

At this moment, all the powerful beings present were their true forms.

Because Lü Dongbin made it clear that the matter concerned the final battle, all the Buddhas of Spirit Mountain, the Daoist Ancestors of the Dao Sect temple, the Emperor of the human race in the Human Realm, including the Bodhi Ancestor lived in seclusion in the Crescent Moon World, Houyi, and the hunchbacked figure of ' Gonggong Ancestor God ' wearing a gray robe and a mask, all came in their true forms.

"Fellow Daoist of Changsheng"

"Suiren."

Shennong.

One by one, the powerful figures stood up from their seats, their faces solemn.

"Fellow Daoists," Zhou Hao said, looking around the hall, "I have gathered you all here today because I have finally mastered a divine ability that I have been cultivating in seclusion, and I am now fully confident in dealing with the Wind Demon."

"Therefore, I have decided that the final battle... will take place today."

A clear voice echoed throughout the Hall of Myriad Clans.

"It really is time for the final battle."

"Since Fellow Daoist Changsheng is so confident in dealing with the Lord of Myriad Demons, and with the addition of leaders like Houyi, Suiren-shi, Rulai, then we are certain to win this battle."

The powerful figures discussed among themselves.

They had anticipated the final battle, so it wasn't surprising. Hearing that Zhou Hao was absolutely confident in dealing with the Lord of Myriad Demons, they felt even more reassured.

"Next, I will make arrangements for you fellow Daoists. As for the battlefield of the final battle, it will be set in the Flame World," Suiren-shi said after Zhou Hao finished speaking.

Over the years, they had secretly planned and prepared for the final battle countless times, so they were naturally confident at this moment.

Even though the Sanqing were still in seclusion, Ji Ning filled in for them, so things were basically arranged according to the previous plan.

"With Rulai its core, commanding 5,800 celestial beings, they formed the ' Pangu Heaven-Opening Formation '..."

"With Fuxi-shi at its core, leading 3,600 Pure Yang True Immortal, they formed the ' Nuwa Heaven-Mending Formation '..."

"With Xiaoyao at its core, leading two thousand two hundred celestial gods and true immortals, they condensed the ' One Origin Two Principles Formation '..."

"I am about to make my move, and I must be on guard." As Zhou Hao in black robes listened to Suiren-shi's instructions, he secretly spread his consciousness, enveloping the Hall of Myriad Clans and even the entire Great Yu World.

Since the decisive battle was about to begin, Zhou Hao's actions seemed perfectly normal to the other powerful figures, and therefore did not arouse any suspicion.

After all, it wasn't just him; the other Buddhas and Rulai were the same. Bodhi, in particular, constantly used secret techniques to monitor the Three Realms, daring not to be negligent in the slightest.

The Myriad Demon Realm.

A vast army of immortals and demons gathered. Although they were not as numerous as Nuwa Faction, the sheer number of puppets they had created made them quite imposing.

All the powerful figures of the Wujian Gate gathered in the main hall, including the usually elusive Elder Yuan.

"Prepare for the final battle." The Lord of Myriad Demons looked down.

"The final battle?" Everyone present felt a jolt of fear.

"Wind Demon, we haven't lost the battle for destiny yet. At most, I'll be able to take over the Shennong Great World in a year..." The Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor was somewhat unwilling. She was commanding the boundary war of the Shennong Great World and was currently in the upper hand.

"Zhou Hao has always acted unpredictably, and now he has suddenly summoned and mobilized a large army... He will no longer give us time," said the Lord of Myriad Demons.

"If we fight now, can we win?" Master Hengmu asked.

He was in charge of commanding the inter-realm war of the Flame World. The original plan was to take over the Shennong Great World first, and then plot against the Flame World. Therefore, in recent years, the conflict with Suiren-shi had been a stalemate, with both sides suffering losses. The most intense decisive battle had not yet arrived.

The other powerful beings also looked at the Lord of Myriad Demons, feeling uncertain.

"Wu Xiao," the Lord of Myriad Demons called out.

"Master." Wu Xiao Xiaotianxian, who had been standing meekly in the corner, responded and waved her hand.

Wow~~~

Nineteen enormous, dark red, ape-like puppets appeared in the hall.

Flames flickered around these puppets, and even though the hall was spacious enough, the sudden appearance of these nineteen enormous figures made the space feel somewhat cramped.

"Lord of All Things Envoy!"

"Nineteen?"

The eyes of all the powerful figures lit up.

Even though the Master Hengmu knew that the Lord of Myriad Demons had been having Wu Xiao rush to produce them all these years, he never expected that so many would be produced so quickly.

"You all should remember these Lord of All Things Envoy. When the Lord of All Things attacked, his puppet Lord of All Things Envoy of All Things were capable of attacking leaders of the Dao Sect and Buddhist sects. Even if an ordinary Dao Ancestor were to lead them, they could immediately display the strength of a leader-level powerhouse." The Lord of Myriad Demons looked at the Black-Robed God King. "Bu Xiu, you and the other eighteen Dao Ancestors will lead these nineteen Lord of All Things Envoy."

"Yes." The Black-Robed God King was eager and nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Although he was a top-tier True God Dao Ancestor, his strength was still far inferior to that of a leader-level great being. In particular, the puppet body of the Lord of All Things Envoy was comparable to a Chaos Treasure, making it safer to hide inside.

"I will personally deal with Zhou Hao, Demon Hand Rulai Zhou Hao, Hengmu with Houyi, Fellow Daoist Yuan with Suiren-shi, Styx with Fuxi-shi, and Styx Lu Ya with Shennong-shi." The Lord of Myriad Demons swept his gaze across the room, landing on Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo, who was seated at the front. "If the Sanqing Ones emerge from seclusion, Ink Bamboo will handle them."

From the destruction of antiquity to the present day, such a long period of time has naturally given rise to new leaders and powerful figures within the Wujian Gate.

The Daoist Master Ink Bamboo was such a person.

Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo has always kept a low profile. Back in the Wujian Chaos Great World, he followed the Heart Demon Lord and was a loyal subordinate of the Heart Demon Lord.

Later, the Black-Robed God King became the nominal leader, and he also worked for the Black-Robed God King.

If it weren't for the Lord of Myriad Demons making arrangements for the final battle, no one would have realized that this diligent, uncomplaining, and seemingly ordinary Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo actually possessed the strength of a leader.

"Understood." Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo nodded calmly, showing no dissatisfaction whatsoever at being assigned to deal with the Three Pure Ones, who were renowned for their Immortal-Slaying Sword Formation and whose attacks were among the most outstanding of all the powerful leaders.

He combined his insights into the Heavenly Dao of the ' Wujian Chaosworld' — the Heavenly Dao 'Earth' and 'Water'—with the Heavenly Dao of 'Wood' from the ' Three Realms.' After integrating these three Heavenly Dao, he reached an extremely profound level in the Dao of Wood, thus gaining leadership abilities.

Regardless of his actual combat strength, in terms of defense alone, even the so-called strongest in the Wujian Gate, ' Master Hengmu,' might not be stronger than him, so he was naturally confident in his abilities.

"We've dealt with the visible leaders of Nuwa Faction, but it's hard to guarantee they won't have hidden ones. And the true power of the three clan-protecting formations left behind by Nuwa remains unclear to us," the Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor frowned. "Moreover, they have more True Immortals and Celestial Gods than we do."

"Nineteen Lord of All Things Envoy are equivalent to nineteen ordinary Ancestor God. Even if there are still leaders hidden in Nuwa Faction, sending nine of them out will be enough to entangle the opponent. The remaining ten can act as vanguards, leading other top True God Dao Ancestor to annihilate those powerful figures in Nuwa Faction. Even if they have three clan-protecting formations, we will not be at a disadvantage." The Lord of Myriad Demons smiled, appearing confident.

"Moreover, our Wujian Gate has a powerful figure who will return with an army of insect beasts, which will give us the upper hand." The Lord of Myriad Demons looked out of the hall.

"The return of the mighty?"

"Aren't all our powerful beings here?"

"An army of insectoid beasts?"

Everyone present was puzzled, even the Elder Yuan opened his droopy eyelids and looked curiously at the palace gate.

Swoosh.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the palace gate and stepped inside.

His head was half bald, and his eyes held a natural fierceness and ruthlessness. Upon entering, he ignored everyone else and strode directly to the Lord of Myriad Demons, kneeling down respectfully with a hint of excitement. "Disciple greets Master."

"Get up quickly." The Lord of Myriad Demons hurriedly reached out and personally helped the man up. "Disciple, you have toiled for countless years in the chaos, secretly cultivating insect beasts for my Wujian Gate. I must thank you. Moreover, your current strength is comparable to that of Ancestor God. You no longer need to kneel."

"Without a master, I would have died when I was still a mortal," the bald man with an overwhelming aura of ferocity said respectfully. "No matter when, a master is always a disciple's master."

The Lord of Myriad Demons smiled and gently patted the bald man's shoulder.

He liked this apprentice the most and trusted him the most.

"Stone Hawk!" The Black-Robed God King stood up, staring incredulously at the fierce, bald man. "You, you're not dead?"

"Bu Xiu, if you're not dead, how could I be?" the bald man sneered.

"Wind Demon, you said Blood Hawk is comparable to Ancestor God, that he has reached the level of a leader?" Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor asked in surprise.

"Yes." The Lord of Myriad Demons nodded.

"Hahaha..." Huan Wood Master laughed, "Back then, you, Wind Demon, rescued us and wandered alone in the Chaos. Only after returning to the Three Realms did you release us, saying that your disciple, ' Blood Swan Devil Ancestor,' had died in the Chaos... It turns out you were deliberately deceiving us."

"It's not exactly deception," the Lord of Myriad Demons sighed. "Although the Sanqing Rulai promised us to return to the Three Realms, it wasn't entirely safe. I was worried about unforeseen circumstances. Since Blood Hawk also disliked the Three Realms, I had him stay in a cave world I discovered in the Chaos. It was a way of leaving us a way out."

"As you all know, I later found Wu Xiao and obtained the puppetry technique, as well as the technique for raising insect beasts. I then asked Blood Hawk to help raise them in that cave world."

"The puppetry technique requires a large number of skilled craftsmen, but raising insect beasts does not. Raising insect beasts only requires enough time for them to transform on their own."

The Lord of Myriad Demons looked at the Blood Swan Devil Ancestor, his eyes filled with gentle approval. "Billions of years have passed. The Blood Hawk has been cultivating in that cave in the Chaos, raising insect beasts. When I went there last time, I discovered that the Blood Hawk had already reached the leader level, raising nearly twenty True God-level insect beasts and tens of thousands of Heavenly God-level insect beasts, enough to greatly enhance our strength once again."

"I knew from the beginning that Blood Hawk possessed great perseverance and determination." Huan Wood Master nodded. "I was saddened to hear that you risked your life alongside your master, venturing into the Chaos and ultimately perishing... Now that I know you survived, and have even made great strides in strength, returning with an army of insect beasts, it is truly a joyous occasion."

"Blood Hawk, well done," praised the Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor.

"That's wonderful!"

"Thanks to the Blood Swan Devil Ancestor."

"We're going to win this time."

The powerful figures of the Wujian Gate were overjoyed to see their side revealing its trump cards one after another, and with the addition of the insect and beast army and the Lord of All Things Envoy, their strength had more than doubled.

Only the Black-Robed God King, seeing the Blood Swan Devil Ancestor being praised by a group of powerful beings, felt his joy at being assigned a Lord of All Things Envoy vanish.

"Damn Stone Hawk," the Black-Robed God King thought, feeling extremely frustrated.

Blood Hawk, whose real name Stone Hawk, is someone from the same era as him, and they grew up together step by step.

The two originally had a good relationship, but as the strongest prodigies of their time, they regarded each other as rivals, and naturally, they couldn't avoid clashing.

Both are demons, so naturally they will use all sorts of ruthless methods, wishing they could kill each other.

Originally, the Black-Robed God King was superior to Stone Hawk in every way, but now that Stone Hawk has become a leader and is stronger than him, it naturally makes him feel resentful and unhappy.

Just as the Hall of Myriad Demons was bustling with activity, a sinister voice suddenly rang in the Lord of Myriad Demons' ears.

"Wanmo, I heard you're going to have a final battle with Nuwa Faction? Do you need any help?"

"Cixiu?"

The Lord of Myriad Demons was taken aback, his gaze passing through the main hall to a dark golden fortress hidden in the void outside the Myriad Demon Realm.

"Weren't you trapped in the Void Sea?" the Lord of Myriad Demons transmitted his voice.

"Don't even mention it." The eerie voice rose slightly. "I suffered heavy losses escaping from the Void Sea this time. Now, only my sword remains by my side."

"Let's put everything else aside for now. Just tell me if you need any help. I'll help you deal with Nuwa Faction and take revenge on Zhou Hao along the way. If you lose, consider it all my hard work for nothing. But if you win the final battle, give me the corpses of the powerful figures in Nuwa Faction you kill, and 20% of the magic treasures you obtain."

"You know the strength of me and Dao; we're both top-tier Ancestor God. If you only take 20% of what we two top-tier Ancestor God possess, then your Wujian Gate is getting a huge bargain."

The Lord of Myriad Demons hesitated.

Although they had cooperated with the alien race, the Great Demon God of Cixiu, they had always been wary of each other.

Now the Great Demon God Cixiu has suddenly appeared and wants to join the final battle. Who knows what he's up to?

"Ten Thousand Demons, I'm empty-handed now. If it weren't for wanting revenge and to get some magic treasures and corpses from you, I would have left your Three Realms and returned to Chaos long ago." The Great Demon God of Cixiu ' voice transmission continued, "Give me a straight answer, or I'll just hide aside and decide what to do next. I won't care about any faction then; I'll seize any opportunity to strike."

"Cixiu, it would be great to have you and the Blade helping me, but you must obey my orders," the Lord of Myriad Demons transmitted telepathically.

"When have I, the Cixiu, failed to keep my promise?" the Great Demon God Cixiu said. "In that case, Dao and I will accompany you directly. You can rest assured now."

"Alright, then come to the Hall of Myriad Demons." Seeing the Great Demon God Cixiu's attitude, the Lord of Myriad Demons believed him to some extent.

Inside the dark gold fortress.

Zhou Hao, dressed in a white robe, sat on the throne, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.

The Great Demon God of Cixiu and the Blade Sovereign stood bowing to one side.

"Master, the Ten Thousand Demons have agreed to let us go to the Hall of Myriad Demons," the Great Demon God Cixiu respectfully reported.

"Hmm." Zhou Hao, dressed in white, opened his eyes.

Sensing the ' Void Soul Seal,' which had condensed into a sword shape in his sea of consciousness, was entirely blue and contained numerous secret runes, Zhou Hao murmured to himself, "Let's see if this move can succeed."

A normal Void Soul Seal should be entirely black after it is formed, but the primal force within him is formed by the fusion of all forces, including mental power.

Natural primal force can also serve as mental force, and mental force secret techniques can be used. Therefore, the ' Void Soul Seal ' that Zhou Hao condensed also appears cyan.

Wow.

Zhou Hao stood up, and his physical appearance and spiritual aura instantly changed, becoming exactly the same as the golden-armored, one-armed Blade Sovereign standing beside him.

Even the Great Demon God of Cixiu, who had been with them day and night, could not distinguish any difference between the two Blade Sovereign before him upon careful observation.

"Master's transformation technique is truly exquisite; even I can't discern it, let alone the Ten Thousand Demons." The Great Demon God of Cixiu immediately offered his flattery.

"Put away the Blade Sovereign for now, and release it again when the battle begins," Zhou Hao, in disguise, instructed the Blade Sovereign.

"Yes." The Great Demon God of Cixiu waved his hand and put away the true Blade Sovereign.

"Let's go." ' Blade Sovereign ' walked behind the Great Demon God of Cixiu, a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Having laid the groundwork for so long, the moment to finally close the net had arrived. Regardless of whether the enslavement was successful or not, he had no intention of delaying any longer.

"Haha, this is truly a stroke of luck for the Wujian Gate!"

"Nuwa Faction thought they had gained the upper hand in the struggle for destiny, never expecting that we would receive powerful reinforcements from beyond the Three Realms!"

"These Three Realms were formed by the collision of our Wujian Chaosworld and the Pangu Chaosworld. Why should they always act like the rulers of the Three Realms? I've been annoyed by them for a long time."

"That is!"

"Let's fight! After this battle, our Wujian Gate will be the rulers of the Three Realms!"

"War."

The powerful figures of the Wujian Gate were immediately abuzz after the Lord of Myriad Demons introduced the identities of the two alien races who had just entered the Hall of Myriad Demons.

Even the usually cautious and anxious Master Hengmu relaxed his brows, his heart filled with excitement.

Victory seemed within reach, easily attainable.

"When did these two little guys arrive in the Three Realms? They've been hiding quite well." Elder Yuan glanced at the Great Demon God of Cixiu and the Blade who had come to his side, muttered to himself, and then paid no further attention.

They were just two adventurers wandering aimlessly in the endless chaos; he had seen far too much of it.

If these two hadn't met once before and weren't considered 'acquaintances,' someone as arrogant as him wouldn't have bothered to even glance at them.

"Fight! Kill!" Elder Yuan's lips curled into a smile. "Once you've killed enough, I'll clean up the mess."

However, the Elder Yuan's eyes were icy cold as he looked at the Lord of Myriad Demons.

"They've kept these secrets well; they've even kept them from my children."

If I had known that the Wujian Gate was hiding so many trump cards, and that they seemed to be no weaker than Nuwa Faction, and perhaps even stronger, then why did I rush to turn against Zhou Hao?

Once the two sides are locked in combat, ideally Zhou Hao will also suffer some injuries, then I can activate the enslavement technique; perhaps then I will succeed.

Unfortunately, there's no going back.

"Nuwa Faction has already begun mobilizing its army towards the Flame World; we should move in as well." The Lord of Myriad Demons rose and looked around at the assembled powerful beings.

"Good."

The Lord of Myriad Demons, the Master Hengmu, the Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor, the Dao Ancestor of Ink Bamboo, the Blood Swan Devil Ancestor, the Patriarch Styx, and the Luya True God walked at the forefront, followed by the Black-Robed God King and the nineteen Lord of All Things Envoy controlled by the eighteen ordinary Dao Ancestors, as well as the top True God Dao Ancestor of the Wujian Gate, such as the Shadowless Dao Ancestor.

As for the Elder Yuan, the Great Demon God of Cixiu, and the one-armed golden-armored ' Blade Sovereign ', they leisurely lagged behind at the very end.

A large group of powerful beings flew out of the Hall of Myriad Demons in a mighty procession.

"Greetings, Demon Lord!"

"Greetings, Dao Ancestor!"

Below, countless immortals and demons, including celestial immortals and Void Return Divine Demon, all bowed down and shouted in unison.

The scale of the event was so great that it shook the entire Myriad Demon Realm.

"Demon Hand, it's up to you now." The Lord of Myriad Demons looked at the Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor standing to the side.

The madwoman ' Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor ' once dared to fight against the Heart Demon Lord and vie for the Wujian Chaos Great World. In terms of killing, she was number one in the Wujian Gate; in terms of commanding troops, she was also number one in the Wujian Gate.

"Set off!"

The voice of the Demonic Hand Dao Ancestor resounded throughout the endless void, echoing in the ears of every immortal and demon.

Sudden--

"Rumble~~~~" The entire Myriad Demon Realm began to tremble and shake.

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

Billions of immortals and demons looked up at the sky.

Even the powerful figures from the Wujian Gate who had just flown out of the Hall of Myriad Demons looked up at the sky.

"Rumble~~~~"

From outside the Myriad Demon Realm, a colossal nine-story tower appeared.

A deafening roar resounded.

The world membrane of the Myriad Demon Realm shattered instantly, like Eggshell.

Without the protection of the world's membrane, the primordial energy of heaven and earth immediately dissipated into the outer void, forming vortexes of primordial energy hundreds of thousands of miles high within the Realm of the Myriad Demon Realm.

The mountain began to collapse.

The mainland began to collapse.

The ocean began to be swept away by swirling currents and drift out of the world.

The entire Myriad Demon Realm was instantly plunged into apocalypse.

"You brat, how dare you bully my Wujian Gate like this!" Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo had kept his strength hidden for countless years, but suddenly revealed his power, rising from an inconspicuous Dao Ancestor to become the leader of the faction. At this time, he was at the height of his ambition and was also confident in his ability to defend himself.

When he saw that Zhou Hao was the only one in the nine-story tower, how could Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo bear it? He immediately flew into the sky and pointed in the direction of the nine-story tower.

"Whoosh~~~"

Countless dark green bamboo stalks appeared, intercepting the nine-story tower that was crashing down through the void.

"A mere grain of rice dares to rival the brilliance of the moon." A disdainful voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"Bang bang bang~~~"

The dark green bamboo stalks, powerful enough to blot out the sky, exploded into dark green mist before even touching the nine-story tower, as the immense pressure transmitted through them.

"Not good." Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo realized something was wrong and immediately tried to retreat, but the layers of space-time suppression below the nine-story tower were stronger than any binding technique.

"Ink Bamboo!" The Lord of Myriad Demons dared not delay and immediately set out to rescue him with his speed and agility.

But he was equally horrified to discover that the space he had once controlled so easily now seemed to be a solid block of iron, and the higher he flew, the more like an ordinary god or demon was carrying the weight of an entire divine mountain, with his speed less than 30% of what it used to be.

"No! Demon Lord, save me!" Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo was terrified and threw out his innate treasure to block the attack, but it turned to dust the moment it touched the nine-story tower.

"Pfft!"

The moment the nine-story tower touched Dao Ancestor Ink Bamboo, it shattered his divine and demonic body, and then his Ancestor Immortal turned to ashes.

The sight of a powerful leader vanishing before their very eyes left all the powerful figures of the Wujian Gate Sect, as well as countless immortals and demons, completely stunned.

"Today marks the end of the Wujian Gate, and together with this Realm of Ten Myriad Demon Realm, it will vanish from the Three Realms." Zhou Hao stood with his hands behind his back in the void, looking down at everything below.

As his voice rang out, the nine-story tower, more than half the size of the Myriad Demon Realm, continued to crush and descend from the bottom of the tower.

"Rumble~~~"

A tremendous roar echoed throughout the entire Myriad Demon Realm, like a death knell.

All the Wujian Gate, shrouded in this nine-story tower, felt a deep-seated fear.

He... he's gone mad?

Is it really necessary for one person to suppress an entire realm?

To deal with our entire camp?

"Dao Divine Weapon! This must be a divine weapon Dao Divine Weapon the Dao Divine Weapon! And a top-grade one at that!" Elder Yuan stared intently at the nine-story tower that was crushing down, his mind somewhat dazed.

Even his true form, ranked among the Nine Divine Generals under the God Emperor, was not qualified to obtain a top-grade Dao Divine Weapon!

How could a native possess such a powerful magical artifact?

In his shock, the Elder Yuan didn't notice that the one-armed man in golden armor behind him suddenly turned to look at him.

It was revised several times.

I've forgotten what the Wujian Gate's strength was like in the original story.

However, since this article has been changed in many ways, I have strengthened it here.

At least on the surface, the Wujian Gate seems to have the upper hand.

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