The End

Ye Xuan's words were like knives, each one piercing straight to the vital points of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

"Now that your scheme has been completely foiled, are you furious? If so, then come on! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Let me show you what I'm capable of!"

Ye Xuan revealed a cold smile.

He then pressed his right hand lightly into the air, and in an instant, a deafening roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

Nearly twenty coffins appeared around Ye Xuan.

All eyes turned to them, and they saw that large characters were carved on all of these coffins.

The beings of the Primordial World were filled with horror.

From left to right, the carvings depict: Luohu, Shen Ni, Ancestral Dragon, Yuanfeng, Primordial Qilin, Di Jun, Tai Yi, Dijiang, Candle Dragon, Shebishi...

Upon seeing the large characters on these coffins, everyone's faces turned pale.

"What's going on? What's the deal with these coffins?"

"Could they be the corpses of those powerful figures?"

The faces of the many powerful figures watching the battle turned deathly pale.

With a series of earth-shattering crashes, the coffins were instantly flung open.

Familiar yet unfamiliar figures appeared before everyone's eyes.

Even the Saint looked quite grim.

I never expected that the Human Emperor would actually gather up so many powerful corpses.

Does the Human Emperor intend to use these corpses to fight against the Dao Ancestor Hongjun? That's just wishful thinking.

Ye Xuan, however, revealed a cold smile.

"Form ranks!"

Following Ye Xuan's voice, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were the first to act.

The twelve groups instantly converged, unleashing a torrent of magical power.

These terrifying energies, centered on the Twelve Ancestral Witches, erupted directly, instantly generating an infinite divine power that faintly appeared in the void.

Then a phantom appeared in the void.

"This is the Twelve Dutian God-Slaying Formation of the Witch Clan. His Majesty the Human Emperor actually used the Twelve Ancestral Witches to set up this formation again?"

"I never expected His Human Emperor to have such a trick up his sleeve, using the Great Witch Xing Tian to replace the Postnatal, and rearranging this Twelve Duotian Divine Fiends Formation!"

Then the Ancestral Dragon, the Yuanfeng, and the Primordial Qilin also began to move.

The three of them revealed their true forms immediately.

The appearance of three incomparably enormous divine beasts in mid-air truly terrified all living beings.

The three divine beasts then formed a Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Talents Formation in a strange arrangement.

Although they are slightly fewer in number, they are virtually invincible.

If it were a matter of resisting a Saint for a short period of time, that would be possible.

The other four Di Jun and Tai Yi, Luohu, and Shen Ni, acted together, forming a Four Symbols Formation.

Once the three formations were in place, the entire void instantly changed, with winds rising, clouds surging, and dragons and snakes taking flight.

Looking at the formation in the sky, Dao Ancestor Hongjun couldn't help but show an expression of admiration.

"These things may have some merit, but they're nothing but ants. Do you really intend to use them against me?"

Ye Xuan revealed a cold smile.

"They're not targeting you; your main course is yet to come."

As he spoke, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

Turn your head and look at Tongtian.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, you wield the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords, which are not just limited to the Taishang Formation. When you fight Immortal-Slaying Formation, that old scoundrel Taishang possesses the technique of One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. You must be very careful."

Tongtian, Four Immortal-Slaying Swords were arrayed at the front, nodded solemnly.

Ye Xuan then turned his gaze to Nuwa.

"Fellow Daoist Nuwa, your opponent is Yuanshi Tianzun. Do not seek merit, but only to avoid mistakes. Simply hold Yuanshi Tianzun back."

Nuwa nodded solemnly.

Ye Xuan's gaze then turned to the enormous statue in the sky.

This is precisely the Pangu Phantom created by the Twelve Ancestral Witches using the Twelve Dutian Divine Fiends Formation.

Needless to say, this formation was naturally prepared for the Saint Zhunti.

As for the remaining leaders of the Three Ancient Clans, as well as the Beast Emperor Shen Ni Demon Ancestor Luohu, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and Demon Emperor Di Jun, they were naturally used to deal with the Saint Jieyin who was currently in the West.

This arrangement is truly just right.

Ye Xuan then withdrew his gaze and moved slightly.

In an instant, an incomparably tall figure appeared between heaven and earth.

The figure was entirely black, shrouded in a huge black cloak, and wore an incredibly ferocious and terrifying mask.

He held an extremely terrifying bell in his left hand and a brush used to depict the heavens and the earth in his right.

This figure was Ye Xuan's Yin Dharma Form, with an extremely Yin and gentle power surging around him.

Soon after, another figure appeared.

The figure was radiating a dense white light, revealing an aura of extreme strength and power.

Search for numerous magical treasures around you, including the Gold Gourd, the Red Gourd, the Kongtong Seal, and the Xuanyuan Sword.

Everyone was taken aback when they saw the two figures, one in black and one in white.

Is this the true power that His Human Emperor the Emperor has hidden until now?

I never imagined that His Human Emperor possessed such terrifying methods.

Under the gaze of all, Ye Xuan's physical body grew infinitely taller.

He did not achieve sainthood by severing his three corpses, nor by accumulating merit.

Rather, he achieved sainthood through physical means, and his physical strength was equally terrifying.

Two terrifying primordial spirits, plus the physical body itself, already make for a truly terrifying existence.

In addition, there was the Human Dao Will surrounding him, and everyone believed that such a foundation was enough to fight against the Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in the void.

This is a woman who keeps her identity a secret.

It was none other than the Lord of Reincarnation, the Earthly Dao Saint, the Empress Pingxin.

Empress Pingxin, imbued with the Earthly Dao Will, appeared directly on Ye Xuan's other side.

The representatives of Human Dao and the representatives of Heavenly Dao are engaged in a great battle; how could she, as the representative of Earthly Dao, possibly be absent?

Today, Human Dao and the Earthly Dao must join forces to fight against the Heavenly Dao.

"You old earthworm dog, do you have the guts to fight me in the Chaos?"

Dao Ancestor Hongjun looked at Houtu and Ye Xuan with an ugly expression, his eyes revealing a crazy killing intent!

He never expected that these two guys would become so powerful right under his nose, but even so, he wasn't afraid at all.

"What is there to be afraid of?"

Then, in a flash of light, the person vanished.

Ye Xuan and Houtu exchanged a glance, and then disappeared as well.

None of the Saint present made a move.

Because at this point, the key to victory or defeat no longer lies with them.

The key to victory or defeat lies with those three in the Chaos.

Even if they fight fiercely here, it's all in vain.

The outcome of the battle between the three in the Chaos determined their fate.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Human Clan Saint Emperor, Houtu Pingxin.

Heavenly Dao Sage, Human Dao Saint, Earthly Dao Saint.

No one knows the true situation of the three representatives of the Daoist Canon.

Everyone was waiting for the moment when the three of them would truly determine a winner.

This wait lasted three years.

However, none of the Saint left the battlefield.

But everyone's eyes grew increasingly anxious.

Three years later, a tremendous force suddenly descended upon the Primordial World.

Everyone stared intently at the sky; had the battle finally been decided?

A figure slowly descended from the depths of the sky.

Amidst endless divine light, a majestic figure appeared before all living beings, holding a beautiful woman in his arms.

This is...

Is this the Human Clan Saint Emperor?

Is this Houtu Pingxin?

In the contest among the three Great Dao of Heaven, Earth, and Humanity, will the alliance between the principles of Earthly Dao and Human Dao ultimately prevail?

Didn't Heavenly Dao Hongjun return?

The two instances Saint Jieyin the four Saint — Taishang Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Saint Zhunti —immediately became extremely ugly.

What should they do next?

The figure in the air flicked his finger, and four streaks of light appeared.

Four streams of light shot out and landed in front of the four Saint respectively.

"Eat them, and I'll spare your lives!"

These four items are actually the Saint-Slaying Pill refined by Ye Xuan.

The Saint turned pale, but they still ate it in the end.

The situation forced them to this point, which only proves that they chose the wrong side.

Ye Xuan beckoned with his right hand, and Nuwa appeared beside him.

Ye Xuan held Nuwa with his left arm and Houtu with his right, his gaze fixed intently on the Saint below.

"Return to your respective sacred sites; do not interfere in worldly affairs. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"

The Saint all turned pale and returned to their respective temples, not daring to come out again.

Ye Xuan glanced around.

"The Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods continues!"

He then embraced the two beauties and transformed into a streak of light, returning to Chaoge.

On the battlefield, it vanished in an instant.

Only the Haotian Shangdi remained, as if rooted to the spot, kneeling there stubbornly.

(The End!!!)

(The story is complete! Hooray!!!)

(P. S.: Dear readers, this book has reached its 1.4 millionth word mark and is now finished. The journey has been full of ups and downs, but it has finally come to this point. To be honest, I'm not entirely satisfied with this book; there are many areas that need improvement. However, it has been a difficult attempt for me. The book's performance hasn't been great, and it hasn't been able to create a truly captivating story. I feel deeply apologetic. At this moment, I'm a little teary-eyed. After all, this book has accompanied me for nearly two hundred days and nights. I've worked tirelessly on it day and night, rarely missing a day, averaging six or seven thousand words a day, which isn't slow. Of course, I'm also very grateful for the support of many readers. Without your support, this book wouldn't have been able to reach this point. Now that the book is finished, I hope you will forgive any shortcomings in the writing. I bow down in gratitude! May our journey together continue! Thank you all!)