"You should have made your choice." After a few dozen breaths, Bei Lang stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
The boy with tousled hair grunted, his dark eyes suddenly brightening as he swung his fist at the person next to him, his attitude resolute.
"Oh..."
The two servants grinned maliciously, as if they had expected this. Those with golden blood are extremely difficult to subdue, and it usually takes several years of torture to bring them to their knees, as has been recorded in ancient history.
"Bang!"
A silver light flashed, and this time Bei Lang personally took action. The vast magical power of the Divine Bridge Realm roared through the sky, instantly pinning Jin Kong to the rocks. Brilliant blood, containing golden threads, flowed out, looking quite ferocious.
"What a pity, it would be better if you were a woman." The young master of the Bei Village walked on air, looking at Jin Kong with a critical eye, full of regret.
In this Great Wilderness wilderness, very few people could gain his approval, but Jin Kong was one of them.
If the other party is a young girl, then subduing her will be much easier; he won't need to put in any effort and can simply take her as a concubine.
Women are much easier to manage in this regard.
"Let's go, we have plenty of time, this is just the beginning..." Bei Lang said flippantly, grabbing Jin Kong with one hand and preparing to leave.
The latter kept laughing bitterly; his former adversaries had captured him and enslaved him, a fate that was truly painful.
Suddenly, a strange change occurred. Beyond the vast universe, a beam of Chaos Immortal Light traversed the sea of stars, causing turmoil in all the heavens. Dark red wisps floated continuously, spreading along the collapsed spatial points at a speed that surpassed everything else.
Crimson Primordial Torch Dragon, dark golden True Phoenix, black Mythical Golden Crow... At this moment, strange phenomena appeared like a waterfall, with towering divine rays and auspicious colors descending, as if Heavenly God had descended together, violently struggling and colliding with time and space, as if trying to shatter everything.
Where are the descendants of these heroes of the past?
Where are the descendants of these heroes of the past?!
Where are the descendants of these heroes of yesteryear?!
The Daoist chants were ethereal, layer upon layer, bearing the marks of Desolate Antiquity times. Crimson, flawless bloodline chains connected the heavens, and holy blood stained the azure sky, reappearing on the Ninth Tribulation Star.
The mist flowed, Chaos gray air swirled in the void. The dark red Demon Dandelion flask rose gracefully and soared into the sky. A majestic figure appeared, towering high, like an Wuliang mountain, so oppressive that even the Great Dao itself seemed to suffocate and crumble.
The peerless Sacred Body that once fought a bloody battle at the Undying Mountain has returned to its ancestral planet, back to the land where it was born.
His towering Great Saint body stood amidst the primordial chaos, transcending the white mist, as if he did not belong to this realm.
His gray hair cascaded down his shoulders, and his eyes, dark with a pale gold tinge, resembled a statue cast from gold, inlaid with golden edges, radiating a majestic light that trembled the hearts of all who beheld him, inspiring them to bow in reverence.
" The Invincible One of the Desolate Antiquity times!"
In an ancient land of the Tribulation Land, an old Saint cried out in shock, recognizing the divine image. It was exactly the same as the engraving on the Calamity Star Ruins; the peerless being from over two hundred thousand years ago had actually reappeared.
This is not merely an image, but an invincible Dharma form, towering and majestic, brimming with blood energy, its brilliant and crystalline crimson divine chains piercing through the heavens, taller than any mountain.
A grand and majestic sacrificial sound resounded, and countless chants rose and fell, suppressing the past, present, and future, as if three thousand gods and demons were praying and singing for the heroic spirits of the past.
At this moment, the Ninth Tribulation Star trembled violently, and countless living beings shuddered, their minds suppressed by the vast Supreme pressure. Their legs trembled, and they almost prostrated themselves.
Within the Ninth Tribulation Star, the Saint of the Ancient Bamboo Insect Clan, the Heavenly Demon Clan, and the Demon God Clan all trembled, filled with shock and fear, for their clans had once enslaved those with golden blood.
Who would have thought that the Invincible One from over two hundred thousand years ago would reappear? It's simply illogical.
"How could this happen..."
"The manifestation of past deities?"
The two Great Wilderness Saint King in the center of the Tribulation Land were sweating profusely. They were the strongest in cultivation and were experiencing the greatest pressure at this moment. Their sacred bones and internal organs were trembling constantly, and their flesh and blood were almost about to collapse.
Where are the descendants of these heroes of the past?
"Soul, imbued with blood and spirit, return!"
The vast, ethereal, and Chaos sound began in the mist of nothingness, and then spread throughout the six directions and eight wastelands, enveloping this Tribulation Land.
At the end of the celestial light, a Chaos man with disheveled hair, exuding unparalleled majesty, spoke with the authority of heaven, using a celestial treasure to issue a decree to overturn the order of a realm.
This was Su Yu.
He lacked the strength to remove the curse from the Sacred Body Lineage, because there was more than one Supreme who cast the curse. To break the curse, the Source Dao Heavenly Emperor had to use the Heaven-reaching Nether Treasure to reverse cause and effect in order to change the past.
Casting a spell and undoing a spell are two separate processes, with the latter often being much more complex. Although Su Yu currently wields the Nether Dao Artifact, he still finds it difficult to eliminate the ominous old age of the Source Heavenly Master and the Sacred Body Lineage.
However, he could still stabilize the bloodline divine chains of the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body the Saint Cliff and protect its descendants.
Deep in the Great Wilderness, the young master of Bei Village fell directly into the forest, his face deathly pale, terrified half to death by the pressure of the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body. The girl on his body was in even worse shape, almost losing control of her bladder, her face deathly pale, devoid of any color.
"The progenitor of the Golden Blood, the Invincible One whose blood flows crimson."
Bei Lang trembled inwardly, his fear reaching its peak. He had joined the White Demon Sect and knew more, which only intensified his terror.
The two servants screamed in agony, revealing their true forms: a golden bull and a black cat, writhing in the mud and dust, nearly being decomposed by crimson blood.
Jin Kong, covered in Jin Kong, froze. Countless points of light appeared within his body, each blood vessel wall crystalline, with strands of golden light shimmering within. These were the blood containing golden threads pulsating rhythmically, like a resounding divine melody, radiating precious light, resonating with the crimson blood chains in the vast ocean.
Both the people and the chains were dazzling, emitting various runes and Daoist sounds. The place was filled with swirling clouds and radiant light, a truly magnificent sight.
Upon hearing the call from the distant edge of the starry sky, Jin Kong shed tears, gazing at the crimson chains, as if seeing images of his ancestors from beyond the realm. In that instant, he understood many things, and his heart ached inexplicably.
That was his ancestor, the Crimson Blood One, known as the Invincible One, a true hero!
Our ancestors did not bring harm to the world; on the contrary, they brought benefits to it.
There is an unparalleled Great Power who will vindicate the Golden Blood lineage.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the heavens and earth shattered, and a wisp of crimson blood energy traversed the heavens, originating from the peerless Sacred Body of the Saint Cliff, reaching the Ninth Tribulation Star through bloodline connection.
Jin Kong roared, veins bulging on his forehead, and the Wheel of Life below his navel circulated rapidly, almost instantly creating a golden Bitter Sea. Lightning flashed like a waterfall, and golden blood roared like thunder, an astonishing sight.
He embarked on the path of cultivation!
The distant village was also changing. In a mountain forest, the old village chief of Jin Village felt the changes in his body and was incredibly excited. The next moment, he let out a deep, muffled roar, as if suppressed for many years, like an old lion's mournful cry, "The Golden Blood Curse has finally disappeared! Even the Heavens could not stop it! The Golden lineage is destined to regain its glory!"
He seemed to be filled with endless resentment, and at this moment, tears streamed down his face, his wrinkled face glistening with tears.
"Back then, our ancestors went to quell the rebellion and died in battle beyond the borders. We were not satisfied. The bloodline of the Invincible One is clearly an honor, yet it has been defiled and insulted by others." He roared, as if he had endless repression and pent-up resentment.
In the past, after the Saint Cliff Sacred Body died in battle, his descendants also suffered a curse. They lived a miserable life on their ancestral star and even became war slaves fought over by the kings and nobles of the Great Wilderness, just because they were descendants of the Invincible One and represented past glory and splendor.
"Hahaha... Times change, but the Golden Bloodline will eventually rise again." The old man of the Jin Family laughed and cried intermittently. Years of repression made him look somewhat crazy.
Unlike the Yang Family of the Human Race's Fiftieth Pass, they suffered too much sorrow and grief on their ancestral planet, and were even stigmatized and hailed as descendants of calamities, to the point that their minds were almost twisted.
The old man had guessed Jin Kong's fate, but he was powerless to help. Although being a slave was miserable, at least he could cultivate and embark on the path of gods and demons, which was better than struggling to survive in the Great Wilderness.
However, while the logic is sound, the humiliation it brings is enough to drive one mad. The descendants of the Golden Blood are not unaware of this, but they can only wait in despair and silently endure it all.
Now, the powerful being from the Foreign Realm Great Power everything. This fallen Sacred Body Lineage has finally been reborn, freed from the distant curse...
Both Jin Kong and this frail old man felt grief and indignation at the fact that their ancestors had been shed blood and buried in foreign lands while suppressing rebellions, and the suffering of later generations only intensified this feeling.
" The Sacred Body, the Indestructible Golden Body, the Golden Blood... the pacifiers of rebellion have been sullied, their descendants suffer a tragic fate."
In the Big Dipper Star Domain, at the Saint Cliff of the Central Region of the Eastern Wasteland, the silver-robed man's eyes opened and closed, his heart churning with turbulent emotions. The surrounding clouds were misty and ethereal, making him appear almost unreal.
He saw everything about the Ninth Tribulation Star.
It also reminded me of the Sacred Body Family from the Human Race's Fiftieth Pass.
Both the Great Accomplishment Sacred Body of the Saint Cliff and the ancestor of the Yang Family had reached the level of flawless blood, and could be called Supreme. Their Daoist techniques were enough to deduce the heavens and the earth, so it was impossible for them not to know their descendants.
Even so, the two still embarked on the path of quelling the rebellion, ultimately meeting their deaths.
These two Supreme, placed in the Immortal Ancient or the Chaotic Ancient Era, would be two Invincible One figures in the Human World. Such invincible powerhouses should have had extremely glorious families, enough to sit high in the Nine Heavens and overlook the ever-changing world.
However, the reality was quite different. The descendants of those who became public servants fared very poorly, nearly disappearing altogether. Some were even captured and enslaved, suffering endless bullying and humiliation.
Conversely, selfish people have a strong bloodline. For example, the Tyrant Body Ancestral Star has appointed many Quasi-Emperor within its ranks, and there are even more Great Saint and Saint King. It can be considered a major force in all the heavens and myriad realms.
"Heroes sacrificed everything and died in the Foreign Realm; their descendants should not meet such an end." Su Yu murmured to himself, his gaze growing ever deeper, like an endless starry sky.
He wants to change the order; there are many things in the current Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that need to be changed.
The calamities of becoming an immortal, the calamities of attaining enlightenment, the self-imposed forbidden zones—these dark and eerie things, filled with filth and defilement, should never appear.
"If I attain enlightenment, I will cleanse the world with a single sword strike and reshape the universe!"
In an instant, Su Yu let out a soft shout, his brow gleaming, and a huge beam of supreme immortal light flew out. At the same time, his whole body began to glow, and the Chaos True Blood in his body was boiling, with rivers and seas roaring, deafeningly loud.
The Divine Radiance surged like a waterfall, and the black gold divine wheel spun rapidly, spreading a strange wave that affected the surrounding space, obscuring the sun and shielding this place from the outside world.
Su Yu's hair was loose, his body was sculpted, and drops of Supreme blood flowed from his limbs and bones, each a different color: flawless crimson, jet black Ruyu, and dazzling gold... belonging to different Supreme figures.
At this moment, the refined Supreme True Blood exuded an extremely powerful vitality, quickly engulfing this area.
"Sizzle!"
Su Yu formed a hand seal, transforming his body into Chaos Demon Pu. Every acupoint turned into wisps of silk, fluttering and swirling, imbued with supreme true blood. From the top of his head, streams of seven-colored true blood burst forth, as beautiful as diamonds, their light soaring into the sky, a magnificence that sent shivers down one's spine.
This is the ultimate Chaotic Blood, containing Order Divine Chains within, like a vast ocean, brimming with vitality, astonishing throughout history, and beyond imagination.
He is undergoing a transformation; his cultivation of the Secret Realm Method is evolving, and he has established himself at the Sixth Heaven of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.
This is a special juncture, where all parts of his body unite, propelling the power of his bloodline to condense into an unparalleled Dao Fruit. The Gate of Potential is being opened, revealing the ultimate power of humanity.
"Puff..."
Su Yu's body began to glow. His once translucent and crystalline flesh was now covered in cracks, and broken bone fragments were being squeezed out. It was a cruel transformation, a complete metamorphosis, and extremely domineering.
Gradually, his bones and blood began to glow, his body shone brightly, more beautiful than the most lustrous gemstone. Intricate and delicate lines of the Dao track continuously overlapped and intertwined, containing the power of this life, outlining brilliant chains of order.
It is no longer the " Supreme Law " of the Immortal Ancient Era, but the " Imperial Dao Law " of the Dharma Ending Age!
Along with this change, the world began to stir, the Milky Way exploded, and lightning flashed at the very top of the sky, beginning to press down.
Chaos Quasi-Emperor of the Sixth Heaven, with all his bodies united and combined with the World Tree within him, Su Yu's strength at this moment surpasses both the past and the future, making him arguably invincible.
In a battle between equals, even if an ancient emperor were resurrected or Heavenly Venerable were alive, they would be reduced to ashes before him; there was no other possibility...
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To be honest, I don't like people like Willow Deity or Great Accomplishment Sacred Body.
He was driven by a sense of righteousness, even disregarding his own disciples and relatives.
If the ancestor of the Yang Family had put in a little more effort, the Yang Xi family wouldn't have ended up in such a sorry state...
However, such a person is still very admirable.
Those who carry firewood for the masses should not be left to freeze to death in the wind and snow. There are too many tragedies in the works of the Red-haired Ancestor. The Demon Jar makes up for some of them.