Yang Jian Prayed for Help—I Granted Him the Strength of the God Elephant That Suppresses Hell
Chapter 218

The Dao Ancestor Rejoiced, the Gods Sighed!

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Compared with the dead silence and despair on Nine Provinces, it is more obvious above Nine Heavens.

Purple Heaven Palace Medium.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at the charred Ruins that had been razed to the ground in Mysterious Light Mirror, and Yang Jian and others who were in grief and completely collapsed.

A A Trace smile finally appeared on his face.

A Trace A cold and pleasant smile.

"It's over."

He uttered three words with a relaxed tone as if the overall situation had been decided.

Although the process was full of twists and turns, it even made him, Heavenly Dao Avatar, feel angry for a long time.

But the result is good.

The Anomaly that he couldn't deduce, couldn't control, and even made him tremble instinctively, was finally wiped out from its roots along with its lair with the strongest power.

All serious troubles can be eliminated in one go.

This feeling makes Hongjun feel extremely comfortable.

He didn't even pay attention to those remnants of Yang Jian.

In his opinion, without the source of Gu Changqing, Yang Jian and others are nothing but rootless duckweeds and sourceless stagnant water.

Their power all comes from that Anomaly.

Now that Anomaly dies, their path will be cut off.

Even if they still have great power now, if they lose their spiritual support and Dao Heart collapses, they are just a group of slightly more powerful ants and can no longer make any waves.

After he repeats Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind and then Heaven-Opening, these remnants will naturally die along with the Destruction of the old world.

"Haotian, Yaochi, your sacrifices are not in vain."

Hongjun's gaze seemed to penetrate the endless Space-Time and landed in the direction of Heavenly Court Ruins, with the superior's affirmation of the value of the chess pieces in his tone.

Although Heavenly Court was ruined, it successfully forced Anomaly from behind the scenes to the front.

It created the perfect conditions for his thunderous strike today.

Everything is still under his control.

In the end, he won this game of chess.

Outside Thirty-Three Heavens.

Laozi, Yuanshi, Jieyin, the three Sage who had become puppets, also watched this scene silently.

Their eyes are empty and emotionless.

But in the deepest part of their Primordial Spirit, the self that was suppressed by Hongjun's will let out a helpless and complicated sigh.

Ruined Temple, it was destroyed after all.

That mysterious strong man couldn't stop the power of Heavenly Dao after all.

They couldn't tell whether they were relieved or filled with A Trace sadness.

Perhaps, both.

They were relieved because the Anomaly who broke all the rules and made them all Sage feel uneasy, finally disappeared.

Primordial World and Order seem to be able to get back on their familiar track.

Sad because they witnessed with their own eyes the death of an existence that could transcend everything.

What's more, they themselves have become the accomplices in destroying this possibility.

From now on, there will be no existence in this world that can disobey Hongjun's will.

They Sage will always become puppets under Heavenly Dao, who have no self and only know how to execute orders.

Western Heaven, Spirit Mountain.

In Daleiyin Temple.

Countless Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, through the magical power of Buddhism, also saw the scene of the ruined temple being destroyed.

There were complicated expressions on their faces.

There is joy, there is fear, and there is also the sadness of the rabbit dying and the fox mourning.

"Amitabha, this ferocious and stubborn animal was eventually punished by God. It is my Three Realms's good fortune." An ancient Buddha clasped his hands together and said in a low voice.

But more Buddhas remained silent.

They thought of Kong Xuan's domineering King Ming who swept Western Heaven.

Reminds me of Nezha's arrogance in setting Spirit Mountain on fire.

I even remembered the mysterious Paving Brick that fell from the sky and smashed a corner of Buddhist School Fortune.

Ruined Temple's power and weirdness left a deep shadow on them.

Now, this serious problem has finally been eliminated by Dao Ancestor himself. They should be happy.

However, when they saw Dao Ancestor's thunderous method that destroyed the world and even Sage could not stop it, a deeper fear arose in their hearts.

Not even Ruined Temple can stop it.

Who else among Three Realms can stop it?

Dao Ancestor is going to destroy the world, who can resist?

Today, Dao Ancestor can Destruction Ruined Temple in order to eliminate the evildoers.

Then tomorrow, in order to rectify Buddhist School, will he bring the same thunderous punishment to Spirit Mountain?

For a time, the entire Spirit Mountain was enveloped in an atmosphere of panic and uneasiness.

All gods and Buddhas, as well as the mighty powers of all directions, all thought at this moment that the catastrophe sweeping Primordial World was about to end with the final victory of Dao Ancestor.

They all thought that Ruined Temple had been completely destroyed.

They all thought that that era was over.

Only the sad and desperate roars of Yang Jian and others still echoed for a long time above the charred Ruins.

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