"Break!"
Deep within the sea of lightning, Su Yu, wielding the Blue-Gold Divine Bow, drew Sun-Moon to its fullest extent, drawing back the bow to unleash a divine arrow with the boundless lightning bolts as its fletching!
As the sound of Immortal Tribulation arose, a dreamlike blue celestial light flew out, carrying a sharp killing intent and an incomparably chilling aura. In an instant, it crushed a section of the Void and directly shattered the damaged protective formation.
"Bang!"
With a deafening roar, the ancient array patterns that existed since the Primordial Era finally shattered and turned to dust!
"Although my Taiyin Sect has no contemporary Saint, we are not afraid of Saint's attacks!"
The former Sect Master of the Taiyin Sect gave a soft shout, spitting out a dazzling beam of light that transformed into a Divine Rainbow inscribed with various runes, instantly activating the white pillar of light behind it!
This is what is meant by "words are law, actions are rules." A great cultivator's words become laws, capable of killing without a trace. If one is not careful, one will inevitably fall victim to his teachings.
However, this time the opponent did not use a killing move, but rather wanted to activate the power behind them to revive the ancient statues passed down from ancient times and suppress everything!
A streak of light descended, dispelling the disguise and revealing more than a dozen pale-faced, dazed young men and women bound to a massive statue by cold iron chains.
Looking at these cauldrons, a trace of heartache appeared in the eyes of the Taiyin King.
These are already some of the clan's few remaining resources. If they are all sacrificed, it will be much more difficult for the Duanmu Clan to cultivate the " Taiyin True Scripture " in the future.
After all, cultivating so many vessels imbued with imperial blood would require a tremendous amount of time.
However, with a formidable enemy at hand, there's no time to worry about anything else. If we don't defeat them, the Duanmu Clan will surely be wiped out. We'll deal with the future later.
"This is..."
Su Yu, standing in the clouds, had his eyes filled with Daoist principles, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.
He had guessed this outcome, but he never expected that after so many years, the Duanmu Clan would still be raising a group of Taiyin descendants.
This has many benefits. Not only can it be used for blood sacrifice, but it can also enable women of the Duanmu Clan and Taiyin Clan to have offspring, allowing the Duanmu Clan to also carry a trace of the Human Emperor's bloodline, making it easier to cultivate the " Taiyin True Scripture ".
Thinking of this, Su Yu had some knowledge of that ancestor, Duanmu.
As expected of someone who betrays their master, their mind is far-reaching and truly insidious; they have actually planned so much for their descendants.
However, the fact that he was keeping the descendants of the Human Emperor in captivity only fueled his anger. The murderous intent in his heart seemed to pierce the sky, transforming into countless Immortal Fire that burned amidst the lightning, looking utterly terrifying.
With a flick of his sleeve, Su Yu unleashed a Time Divine Form that pierced through the Void, touching the realm of time. It flew at extreme speed toward the statue, attempting to save the remaining Taiyin lineage before the blood sacrifice.
"Snort!"
The Taiyin King smiled coldly, pressed down with a finger, and instantly created more than ten sword lights, intending to kill these Taiyin Clan in order to activate the ancient divine statue.
"Master, please spare my younger brother, he's still so young," a black-haired, black-eyed girl pleaded from among those bound by cold iron chains.
She comes from the Ghost Kingdom within the Taiyin Domain.
The Ghost Kingdom is a small mortal kingdom with a population of less than 100,000. Most of its inhabitants are commoners, and only a small number can access cultivation. Among them, those with exceptional talent can even ascend to the Divine Realm and be accepted as disciples by deities.
The girl was born into poverty, but on the annual Awakening Day, she awakened the power of her bloodline, alarming the Divine Realm.
However, after her ascension, what awaited her was not a sect, but a cage and chains.
Those indifferent Divine Race considered themselves masters, while she, Ghost Kingdom, was nothing more than a servant, at the mercy of her masters.
The Ghost Kingdom are highly sought after in the Divine Realm, and are the desired servants of all the Divine Race. She was originally chosen by a great figure to become a Divine Race's concubine.
However, today, a messenger from the Divine Realm descended and released her from her prison, bringing her here. What breaks her heart even more is that her younger brother was also brought here from the Divine Race Kingdom by a messenger from the Ghost Kingdom.
"To offer everything to the Divine Race —this is the meaning of the Ghost Clan's existence. You will be the Divine Race ' servants for all eternity!"
The Taiyin King remained ruthless and unmoved. The sword lights were incredibly sharp, flowing with icy Taiyin divine power, as they flew towards the slaves.
"It's over!"
The girl closed her eyes listlessly, awaiting death.
"Buzz!"
In the nick of time, a purple cloud of smoke, imbued with Chaos light, emerged from the flow of time and shattered the Taiyin.
"How is that possible...?"
The Taiyin King was terrified and wanted to summon his Inherited Saint Weapon to protect himself.
However, a distant, ancient bell tolled, echoing through the ages, carrying the boundless energy of time, Wu Shi Wuzhong, freezing him in place.
"You old bastards from the Slave Clan, the Divine Race, Duanmu Clan, your ancestor's methods were truly insidious!"
With a palm strike, a hazy light and shadow appeared, causing countless Chains of Taisu to surge and clang. In an instant, light and shadow scattered, and purple-gold blood energy soared into the sky. An ancient Immortal Map pressed down, instantly tearing apart the ancestor of the Duanmu Clan!
Both being Great Accomplishment King, under the influence of the Years Annihilation Dao Principle, the bell Immobilization, and the Immortal Sealing Diagram destroyed their enemies.
Even if the opponent is Saint, the Innate Sacred Body Dao Embryo avatar can kill him. The secret technique of the Great Emperor Wushi, combined with the power of his bloodline, is absolutely extremely powerful.
Then a dreamlike purple light flowed, shattering the cold iron chains, rescuing the terrified descendants of the Taiyin, and leading them out of this world.
Blood mist filled the air, wreckage shattered, and the Grand Elder of the Taiyin Sect stared in disbelief, his eyes wide with shock, followed by deep terror.
The previous Sect Master had reached the Third Heaven of the Immortal Platform, just one step away from becoming a saint, yet he couldn't even withstand a single blow from that mysterious being.
"My God, they are ancient sages!"
"Where is the Sect Master...?"
"Quickly, summon their hidden strength; this is a catastrophe!"
" The Heavens! Why has my Taiyin Clan suffered such a calamity!"
The other elders also paled and cried out incessantly. This catastrophe of annihilation nearly tore them apart, and they could hardly bear such immense pressure.
"At this point, you still won't bring out the power of Saint? You won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Su Yu sneered, activating the Emperor Formation once more and unleashing a terrifying beam of tribulation light.
The lightning surged, transforming into countless arrows that locked onto all the Duanmu Clan with cultivation. With screams of agony, these Taiyin Divine Sect cultivators all perished.
Whether they were young people who had just entered the Bitter Sea Realm or important figures from the Immortal Platform Second Heaven, they all perished in this thunderstorm, turning into countless ashes.
"Boom!"
Another massive bolt of lightning struck, hitting the ruins of the Taiyin Ancient City and shattering the characters "Duanmu" into fragments. The broken rocks exploded and fell into the mud and dust of the countryside.
Su Yu stood with his hands in a seal, glancing at the weaker individuals behind him. Most of them were at the Bitter Sea Realm, and their bloodlines were extremely thin. Even the girl with the bloodline reverted to its ancestral form wasn't considered very strong, at most comparable to Jiang Yichen.
Jiang Yichen, a descendant of imperial blood, is not even as strong as the weakest King Physique.
Su Yu's gaze shifted slightly, revealing that he knew everything about them.
Although these people have a diluted bloodline, they do not have the blood of the Duanmu Clan.
To ensure the purity of the bloodline of the cauldron, the Duanmu Clan did not interfere with these descendants of Taiyin, but they also did not give them any special treatment. They simply gave them a very basic copy of the " Taiyin True Scripture " Wheel Sea Scroll to distinguish those with the correct bloodline.
Dispersing the Chaos mist surrounding him, Su Yu revealed his true form and said gently, "Go, you are not slaves. On the contrary, your bloodline is imprinted with glory and honor!"
Looking at the immortal in the center of the cloud sea and thunder realm, the young Goddess were stunned, unable to comprehend what the immortal was saying.
According to their ancient records, their ancestors were servants of the Divine Race, and were banished to the Lower Realm for offending the gods. As descendants of servants, they must never disobey the Divine Race.
What the immortal said left them somewhat bewildered. Bloodlines were imprinted with glory and honor—did servants possess such things...?
The frail girl stared at Su Yu, tears glistening in her eyes, as if trying to imprint this scene into her heart.
Then a gust of purple-gold smoke swept by, carrying these weaklings to distant lands.
Gui Xue was still pondering the immortal's words when a spatial teleportation disrupted her thoughts.
When she opened her eyes again, a beautiful female immortal was looking them over, and a beautiful young girl was beside her.
"Ghost, Gui, the Duanmu Clan is truly hateful, daring to keep the descendants of the Human Emperor!" Yang Yi used her supernatural powers to learn about the background of these pitiful people, and her eyes showed a trace of pity.
The Human Emperor of the Moon and the Sun Human Emperor were meritorious to the Human Clan, yet their descendants suffered such a tragic fate.
The Sun God Sect has not been extinguished and still exists today, though it is weak, its bloodline remains.
The Taiyin Divine Sect was usurped by the Duanmu Clan, with a large number of its members slaughtered and a small number of those with pure bloodlines kept as servants of the Duanmu Clan.
What disappointed Yang Yi even more was that these remaining descendants of the Taiyin all knelt down upon seeing her, respectfully addressing her as their master.
Because their legends repeatedly emphasize that when encountering a divine being, one must address them as "master," otherwise it is a grave sin...
Looking at these dazed and confused clansmen, Jiang Tingting felt very sad. She ran over, took off a piece of Sky-Blue Mother Gold pendant from her body, and gave it to the girl.
Get up!
The petite girl was somewhat reserved and hesitated to accept the pendant.
Even with Jiang Tingting supporting her, she dared not stand up, fearing that the female immortal behind her would be angered.
Seeing the group of young men and women in such a state, Yang Yi's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of Saint pressure, extremely majestic, and she said coldly, "Get up!"
"Your ancestor was the Human Emperor of the Moon, who ruled this world and was the emperor of the Human Clan. As descendants of the Human Emperor, you are not allowed to kneel. Rise!"
This is a long chapter of 8400 words, marking the fourth update!
Chapter 443 The Emergence of Profound Foundation, Ancestor Duanmu
Lightning flashed endlessly, like a vast ocean pouring down, covering the Nine Heavens. The once majestic and imposing Taiyin City was no more, only a broken ruin remained.
Blood mist surged, flowing into the city's moat, exuding a strong stench of blood. The residual true blood of some cultivators at the Immortal Platform Realm shimmered on the low walls, and in the shadows, there were still unburied remains.
Su Yu stared coldly at the ancient city, a glint of golden flame in his eyes, his gaze icy and unyielding.
This time, he did not implicate too many people and adhered to his principles.
Since embarking on the path of cultivation, he has rarely attacked mortals, except for those who have committed numerous evils and deliberately provoked him.
Today was no exception. Su Yu only eliminated the cultivators of the Duanmu Clan, while there were still hundreds of thousands of the Duanmu Clan members in the city who had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation. He did not exterminate those people.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, the number of descendants of the Duanmu Clan has grown rapidly, with cultivators making up only one ten-thousandth, or even one hundred-thousandth. If the clan were to be exterminated, at least hundreds of millions of mortals would have to be slaughtered.
Su Yu wouldn't do such a thing, nor would he deign to attack mortals!
However, the Duanmu Clan, which had slaughtered the descendants of the Human Emperor in the past, showed no mercy, implicating many without sparing even ordinary mortals, committing boundless atrocities...
Night fell, but the sea of lightning transformed the area into daylight, illuminating it with unparalleled brightness.
Su Yu stepped into the sky, Dao patterns flowing behind him, condensing into Yin-Yang Divine Form!
Golden light swirled and danced, outlining the shadow of the divine sun in the Void.
White patterns spread out, transforming into the shape of a crescent moon beneath the vast ocean!