"Human King Sacred Body! The chanical Demon is the Human King Sacred Body! The Human Race's intent to destroy us remains undying! Today we'll fight them to the end!"
The Vice Palace Master of Beast God Palace, an old golden lion, roared:
"The Human Race Sacred Body has erged! Our clan's Sacred Body is nowhere to be found! The Calamity has arrived! The Calamity has arrived!"
That night, the Vice Palace Masters of Night God Palace and Shining God Palace also spoke up.
The experts of these four families were ignited with fury and hatred far beyond normal days. Those Golden Immortals who had lived since ancient tis were even more terrified of the Human King Sacred Body, each desperately crying out as they charged forward.
The pressure on the Human Race experts doubled!
Previously, they had been maneuvering, capable of avoiding harm even in nurical disadvantage.
But now, they must guard Wang Jixuan's side, or break through from other areas of the battlefield to here.
This led to a rapid increase in Heavenly Immortal casualties, and several Golden Immortals of the Human Race had already been besieged, their situation perilous and severely injured.
In the starry sky, the Azure Dragon carried silhouettes as they descended.
Wang Jixuan's long hair fluttered while he sat unmoving. Shadows flew past him, accompanied by continuous dragon roars, seemingly communicating with him.
Just at this mont!
Luo Tianjin burst out of the Hundred Races expert's encirclent, covered in blood, with the spear tip lifting the body of a Fox Clan Golden Immortal, who struggled continuously, hundreds of streams of light explosively bombarding Luo Tianjin.
The Silver Dragon beneath Luo Tianjin's feet shot radiant light from its dragon eyes, erupting with late-stage Golden Immortal Realm cultivation, a dragon roar shaking the heavens and the earth.
Silver Dragon cursed:
"You feather-shedding chickens! The Human King Sacred Body has manifested! The Human Race shall flourish! Aren't you coming to protect it? Huang Jiuling! You damn well can't even control your own male slave! My ancestor is ashad to be in the sa epoch as you!"
[At the fighting place outside the sky]
Huang Jiuling, already consud by fury, spat out blood at these words.
This spurt of blood, however, cald Huang Jiuling.
She knew clearly that her intense emotions today were quite abrupt, as if influenced by so force.
Huang Jiuling silently watched the giant white swan ahead.
"The bond between us is over, soday we will determine life and death."
The giant white swan was actually already wounded at this ti.
Generally, Da Luo Golden Immortal fighting, it's hard to determine who holds the advantage without ten days or half a month, unless there's a huge disparity.
Huang Jiuling had been sched by this white swan before and, in her rage, struck out, managing to break the swan's wings and bones, charring its body, and greatly damaging its Primordial Spirit, proving Huang Jiuling's ancient strength.
Huang Jiuling gently inhaled, turned to flee downward, Universe suddenly rippling to block her movent.
Huang Jiuling sneered coldly, her figure whirling around, transforming into a Fire Phoenix with wings spanning over ten thousand feet, diving downward.
Universe couldn't stop it, Ti secretly assisting.
The sky above Fire God Palace was suddenly filled with fiery clouds. The outline of a Fire Phoenix spreading its wings to cry brought a calm over the experts present.
At that mont!
Beside Po Luo's carriage, an old man and an old woman stepped forth, their figures entering the fiery clouds.
The old woman was Litian Granny!
The first and second Vice Hierarchs of the Dark Sect acted simultaneously!
The fiery clouds' spreading was imdiately halted, but Huang Jiuling's shout already echoed in the sky do:
"Hear the order, Fire God Palace! Preserve your lives, protect the Human King, retreat to Sword God Palace! Today, the calamity of our Fire God Palace originated from the Heavenly Dao Worm! Annihilate this worm, avenge the fallen kin!"
"Yes!"
Cries rang through, those princesses of the Phoenix Clan who were battling to the death quickly gathered around Wang Jixuan.
Sword Dance sighed in relief at the sight.
She quickly began arranging a Transfer Array, from Sword God Palace in the northern Immortal Realm, each Immortal Island radiated brilliance, a Rainbow Bridge rushed southward, arriving in monts.
What Sword Dance worried about most now was Wang Jixuan.
Wang Jixuan was surrounded by Azure Dragons. The shadows passed by him seed to be advising sothing or completing so ceremony.
Would interrupting this ceremony cause problems?
Sword Dance thought of seeking help from Luoshan Hermit but found that the Golden Lotus had sohow already arrived not far beneath Wang Jixuan, with Luoshan Hermit leading dozens of Deceitful Monsters to urge Evil Qi, deterring the Hundred Races experts.
Luoshan Hermit actively transmitted, "Quickly retreat, this phenonon is unimportant, rely a declaration to the world."
Sword Dance had no more doubts, her treasure sword venting her anger at Sword Nine.
At this mont, Wang Jixuan's heart platform presented another scene.
...
Wang Jixuan could faintly hear the sounds of slaughter around him, also sensing the intense collision of the Great Path and the continual loss of life.
The citizens of Fire God Palace could no longer be saved;
The Human Race's side was just here to rescue the experts of Fire God Palace.
Wang Jixuan at this mont had no ti for reminiscence, nor could he devise a counterasure, for his mind was held by so power, and he could only sit quietly on the heart platform.
A pavilion materialized around him.
Wang Jixuan sat inside the pavilion, and around it erged an elegant bamboo grove, from which two or three scholars leisurely walked, conversing with grace and composure.
They reached in front of Wang Jixuan and smiled kindly at him.
One of them said, "This generation is quite handso."
Another said, "The foundation is fairly good, pursuing the Sword Dao? Not bad, although Sword Dao belongs to Artifact Dao, Artifact Dao is the foundation of our Human Race's rise, so this is quite good indeed."
The other one said, "How is there a Daoist charm of ti?"
"Seniors…"
Wang Jixuan just wanted to speak, but found it sowhat difficult to do so.
"Your cultivation is too shallow, we left our imprints when we were at the peak, it's normal for you to be unable to speak."
"A nod or shake of the head will do."
"Is the Human Race flourishing now?"
Wang Jixuan nodded.
The three inquired separately, mostly about matters related to the Human Race.
One asked, "Could the Human Race be as I feared, with gate valves standing tall, controlling Spiritual Energy, unable to let everyone cultivate?"
Wang Jixuan shook his head, then slightly nodded, and then shook his head with more vigor.
"Roughly... can be fair... aptitude... varies..."
This person smiled with satisfaction.
Another asked, "Is there anyone within the Human Race whose heart skill is misaligned, holding a high position, harming the loyal and good, fostering evil winds?"
Wang Jixuan affird decisively: "Not all... in places..."
Another asked, "Can the Human Race dominate the Immortal Realm? Conquer all worlds?"
Wang Jixuan shook his head, showing a bitter smile: "Don't... annihilate completely..."
"Hmph!" The person imdiately seed unhappy, "Do you know how the Hundred Races treat us? They want to destroy our race, exterminate our bloodline! And you say don't annihilate completely!"
Wang Jixuan thought for a mont, nodded and said, "The ancients... try to kill them..."
"Let's go, let's go! How did the new Human King beco such a soft egg!"
"Benevolence is good, dominance expands territories, benevolence preserves peace in established territories."
"Though he has high potential, he may not make it to the end, the current situation must still be tense, let's go, let's go, we can't let our imprints go to waste."
"Indeed, if Heavenly Dao persecutes our Human Race people, we must have this breath left to fight back."
The three left the pavilion, walking together, turning past the bamboo grove.
Wang Jixuan breathed a sigh of relief.
He was also emotional, he was not fit to be any Human King, mainly because he was not ruthless enough.
If he were ruthless enough to unlock Mu Dan's permissions, the Immortal Realm might be filled with mushroom Dans now.
Ahead, shadows of figures approached, this ti four iron-blooded warriors in armor.
The questions they asked were similar to those of the previous three, all about the current situation of the Human Race, their concerns before passing, whether mortals could live peacefully now, and if the Human Race was still bullied by the powerful.
Each and every one of them was a residual image left by the Human Kings of the past.
So Human Kings achieved high accomplishnts, so passed through history fleetingly, with no records to be found related to them now;
But without exception, they all asked one question.
Are the people safe?
Wang Jixuan kept nodding, trying his best to answer, feeling inexplicably nasal, yet keeping this feeling deep in his heart.
Wasn't he already doing that?
Solving the Dark Sect, eradicating Po Luo, the Human Race could naturally flourish, and not just the Immortal Realm Human Clan, but people of various realms and galaxies hoped to thrive, creating more abundant civilizations.
Gradually, the pavilion was devoid of silhouettes.
Wang Jixuan heard a few calls beside his ear:
"Jixuan? Jixuan?"
"Disciple, why are you crying?"
Wang Jixuan opened his eyes, seeing thousands of figures enshrouded in seven-colored rosy clouds, traversing the Immortal Realm's sky, with vast trails of streaming light pursuing them.
Wang Jixuan opened his mouth, struggling to say anything, his emotions imrsed in that desolate feeling, unable to extricate for a long ti.
'What a heavy burden it is.'
Wang Jixuan inwardly smiled bitterly, but his expression swiftly regained calmness, rallied his spirits, and looked at the situation ahead.
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