Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 616 - 347: A Grudge from the 6th to the 9th Generati

Above the Great Court Army.

There was a warship traversing the sky, sword gleams reaching the heavens, with a Fire Phoenix spiraling around.

The terrifying evil aura emitted by millions of ferocious troops soared to the sky, manifesting various visions, turning the firmant blood-red.

The might of the Great Court Army shook the heavens and the earth, giving an aura of invincibility.

Yet as everyone watched with wide eyes, the Tingyuan Sect disappeared along with that drop of the River of Ti, shocking them to the point of heart and soul shattering, their minds suffering unprecedented impact.

The soaring battle intent of the Great Court Army vanished without a trace, replaced by fear and despair.

And those pervasive visions also dissipated like smoke, no longer posing any threat.

At this mont.

Whether it was Yu Xiong and the Desolate Qi Refiners or the millions of Great Court elites.

Everyone stood there dumbfounded, unable to accept this fact for a long while.

Tingyuan Sect!

Desolate City Lord!

Great Court’s top force, a terrifying existence on par with the Divine Fire Realm!

Did they just die like that?

Body and Dao perished, even the past was obliterated along with it!

Most crucially.

As ti passed, their mories regarding the Tingyuan Sect were gradually becoming blurred.

As if so irresistible force was slowly erasing all traces of Tingyuan Sect’s existence.

Causing everyone’s mories to have significant defects and gaps!

So weaker soldiers of the Great Court stood in their ranks with a bewildered expression, as if experiencing amnesia, not understanding what just happened.

"Who is Tingyuan Sect? Why have I never heard of it?"

"What did you say? They were the Desolate City Lord? Great Court’s top force?"

"Impossible!"

"Wasn’t the Desolate City Lord lost to demonic obsession, accidentally falling?"

"And who is this Tingyuan Sect, why are you deceiving , what is your true intention?"

For a mont.

The Great Court Army was in an uproar, experiencing considerable chaos.

The previously orderly discipline collapsed, turning into a scattered ss.

Upon witnessing this scene.

Many powerful Ascension Realm experts felt a cold chill down their spines, sensing an indescribable chill in their hearts.

Unlike those lower-realm Qi Refiners.

Their divine souls were stable, still recalling much about Tingyuan Sect.

But the more it was so, the more cold and trembling their limbs beca.

If Lu Yuan’s prior killing of the Tingyuan Sect, though far beyond their imagination, was still within their range of acceptance.

Then this ans of erasing mory now made everyone feel an unspeakable fear and unease.

In a single thought, one could erase the mory and traces of soone’s existence.

What kind of heaven-defying ans is this?

If as ti goes on, when their mories beco more and more blurred until they completely dissipate.

By that ti.

Wouldn’t it an that the Tingyuan Sect never existed at all?

To have one’s body and Dao perish is one thing, but to have all traces of existence entirely erased is truly cutting the grass by its roots, finally eliminating all trouble!

And elsewhere.

The Imperial Tutor rembered the past, feeling an imnse sigh in his heart.

Death is not the end of life, but being forgotten is eternal disappearance.

For beings of the level of the Celestial Emperor of the Human Race, even if their souls disperse, true spirit eternally silent, flesh turned to dust.

As long as soone calls upon the true na of the Celestial Emperor, they will awaken from slumber, return from the end of the River of Ti.

But if they are entirely forgotten, even the Ancient Celestial Emperor would eternally vanish.

In ancient tis, how brilliant and strong was the Human Race?

But after the ancient war.

The Innate Gods and Demons used innate Daoist skills to bury all, erase all, eventually causing the Human Race to forget much of history and secret tales.

If it weren’t for the Celestial Emperor of the Human Race contributing to creation, nearly touching the realm of a single eternal proof, even the Innate Gods and Demons couldn’t erase all traces.

It’s feared that today’s Desolate Human Race would be just like the other Three Thousand Lower Realms, aimlessly living within the false mories woven by the Heavenly Dao.

"The great Dao is like water, a single thought can dry it."

"Is this the power of the Innate Dao Eye?"

Lu Yuan, the originator, slowly retracted his gaze, thoughtful.

The greatest difference between innate and acquired is that.

Innate spirits are born sacred, able to surpass all beings.

High and aloof, unshackled.

All actions can easily decide the life and death of billions of souls.

According to the information left by the Ancient Celestial Emperor, the powerful Innate Divine Demon Race can arbitrarily erase any trace of a being’s existence.

From the source of the River of Ti let it disappear completely, as if the person never existed.

"Although I can barely erase the past of Tingyuan Sect, I still can’t make them completely disappear from people’s mories."

Lu Yuan, after so contemplation, roughly assessed his real combat strength.

Innate Gods and Demons can arbitrarily modify, manipulate, or erase one’s past.

In comparison.

Lu Yuan can now only erase the mories of a small number of people, unable to affect other powerful Qi Refiners.

Moreover, can’t make soone directly vanish from the level of the Heavenly Dao.

This ans.

His innate Dao body is still in its infancy, yet to exhibit the true power of an innate spirit.

Only when he can, without a sound, make soone be completely forgotten by the world.

At that ti, he would have the qualification to confront the Innate Gods and Demons head-on.

However, with his current strength and ans, he is enough to make enemies fear greatly, regret facing him.