Jiang Ziya’s hand lost the Illusion Dream Pearl; there was a colored ripple expanding around him as the center, silently blending into the void with no impact whatsoever—rivers flowed, dust swirled, plants swayed in the wind, as usual.
Yet Jiang Ziya’s expression gradually turned solemn, imposing without anger, radiating an overwhelming aura as he walked toward the roaring river.
Behind him, Nezha asked in a low voice, "What’s happening to Master Jiang?"
Mahasthamaprapta smiled and said, "The Pri Minister has entered the dream. Now, the entire world exists within his dream."
Jiang Ziya arrived at the riverbank, and suddenly, the calm river started to boil with roars.
"Roar~"
"Roar~"
Three thousand Fire Dragons burst out from the river, flying wildly above the surface.
Fire Spirit Saint Mother rode a Golden-eyed Cal from afar, shouting, "Jiang Ziya, even Taiyi True Man has been defeated by ; are you coming to seek death?"
Jiang Ziya shouted commandingly, "Fire Spirit Saint Mother, I really had no intention to quarrel with you, but you fail to recognize the will of heaven, you act rebelliously, against the heavens. I have no choice but to suppress you here."
"Such arrogance! Since you are naive, I will take your life."
With a wave of the Fire Spirit Saint Mother’s hand, three thousand Fire Dragons dove toward Jiang Ziya, their blazing flas rushing towards him.
Stroking his beard with a smile, Jiang Ziya watched as the three thousand fire dragons turned faint and passed through his body as they raced toward the back.
Taiyi True Man, Mahasthamaprapta, Yang Jian, Nezha, and others all changed expressions. Not good!
Boom boom boom~
The impact ca from behind Jiang Ziya; Taiyi True Man, Yang Jian, Nezha, Mahasthamaprapta, and others were all caught off guard by the Fire Dragons. Flas engulfed the sky, followed by the sound of dragons roaring and furious shouts.
A real man never looks back at explosions; Jiang Ziya, with a smile on his face, walked forward and directly stepped onto the river, walking on the water’s surface toward the other side.
Fire Spirit Saint Mother watched with astonishnt as Jiang Ziya approached—how could the fire dragons pass through his body? What kind of evil technique had he used?
Ao Bing flew in from a distance, excitedly shouting, "Master Jiang, don’t run!"
As he raced across the sky, he charged at Jiang Ziya.
Jiang Ziya stretched out a finger, and the Fangtian Halberd struck it, unable to penetrate further.
Hovering in the air, Ao Bing exclaid, "How is this possible?"
Jiang Ziya spoke indifferently, "You dare defy heaven’s might, you insignificant ant!" With a flick of his finger, Ao Bing was sent flying back like a cannonball. He drew a crack in the ground, and dust and stones flew.
"Roar~" A Divine Beast leaped out from the Yin Shang Camp. It looked like a rabbit with long pointed ears, its body covered in golden scales and armor, its gaping maw revealing a pair of sharp Zombie teeth, bloodthirsty and ferocious—it was the ultimate evolved form of the zombie, the Golden Hou.
"Even a vile beast dares to be presumptuous!" Jiang Ziya roared, waving his sleeve, and with a boom, the Golden Hou was flung away, crashing into the distance and creating a deep pit.
Behind him, Yang Jian forced back the Fire Dragons, muttering, "Is this the Exotic Beast that elder brother turned into? Another one I haven’t seen before."
Out of breath, Nezha complained, "What exactly has Uncle dreamt of?"
Beside them, Taiyi True Man spoke nonchalantly, "He must have dreamt that he has beco a great power."
Mahasthamaprapta said with a smile, "The size of his heart determines the strength of his dream realm."
Across the great river, Fire Spirit Saint Mother ford a hand seal and exclaid, "Deep and secluded Netherworld, vast and boundless Yellow Spring, Immortal Gods cannot pass, neither can ghosts or monsters float!"
Boom~ Instantly, the river water under Jiang Ziya’s feet turned into the dark yellow of Netherworld Water. The Yellow Spring river stirred up hundred-zhang high waves, forming a basin that surrounded Jiang Ziya, making him appear as insignificant as an ant amidst the towering Yellow Spring Water.
"The Yellow Spring funeral procession!"
Roar~ The hundred-zhang high waves of the Yellow Spring collided, subrging Jiang Ziya. Fire Spirit Saint Mother breathed a sigh of relief; today’s Jiang Ziya was sowhat strange, but now that he was overwheld by the Netherworld Water, even his extraordinary powers would be useless.
"Blessed Infinite Heavenly Venerable! Fire Spirit, a re ant dares to challenge divine authority?" An imposing shout arose.
Under the shroud of Netherworld Water, countless beams of Jing Guang splashed about. The golden light pierced through the Netherworld Water, and in an instant, the river course exploded. The surging Netherworld Water cascaded toward the Yin Shang, like the devastating force of apocalypse, promptly inundating the Yin Shang Camp.
Countless Yin Shang soldiers cried out and struggled within the Netherworld flood. Both Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao were consud by the whirlpool of Yellow Spring.
Jiang Ziya’s figure surfaced high above, seated in the void. Behind him, a grand Divine Wheel illuminated the heavens. Within the Divine Wheel, scenes resembling the densely dotted Star River, or the opening vistas of Tai Chu, unfolded the transformations of Taiji, the circulation of the Eight Diagrams, and the ultimate rationale of the Five Elents generating and overcoming each other.
Jiang Ziya’s grand voice echoed Between Heaven and Earth: "Fire Spirit Saint Mother, do you know your cri!"
Fire Spirit Saint Mother struggled within the vast Netherworld flood, with the threat of being overturned at any mont. She looked up angrily and yelled, "Jiang Ziya, you indiscriminately slaughter the innocent and will certainly be condemned by heaven!"
Seated on a Cloud Bed, Jiang Ziya’s august and grand voice sounded: "I command the Tao of three thousand God Demons, my words establish the law, my actions set the norms. I am the highest and most noble, I am Heaven itself, and all shall submit before ."
Jiang Ziya’s dignified gaze overlooked all below, his eyes focusing on Taiyi True Man, Mahasthamaprapta, and others.
Mahasthamaprapta smiled slightly, "Pri Minister Jiang, isn’t my Magic Treasure useful?"
Jiang Ziya spoke authoritatively: "I am the ruler who created Heaven and Earth in the endless void, and all beings worship and bow down to . Why do you stand proud and refuse to kneel?"
The smile on Mahasthamaprapta’s face stiffened, unbelieving as he stared at Jiang Ziya.
Taiyi True Man furrowed his brows and shouted, "Jiang Ziya, do you realize what you are saying?"
Jiang Ziya extended a hand and slowly pressed downward, commanding with authority: "Kneel!"
Boom~ A trendous pressure fell, weighing heavily on the likes of Taiyi True Man.
Thump thump~ Nezha, Yang Jian imdiately knelt down, thrusting the Fire-tipped Spear and the Three-pointed Two-edged Blade into the ground for support.
Taiyi True Man and Mahasthamaprapta suddenly felt a heavy burden, their bodies cracking with stress as they strived to stand firm. Their formidable strength was suppressed within their bodies, their faces flushed red, bodies trembling.
Taiyi True Man gritted his teeth and spoke furiously, "Jiang Ziya, have you lost your mind?!"
Mahasthamaprapta, struggling beside him, said through gritted teeth, "He’s not mad, he’s lost in a dream. Are the Heart Realm cultivations of Chan Sect Disciples so weak?"
"Why didn’t you tell earlier about this flaw? Jiang Ziya, failing in his initial search for the Immortal Dao, although now, for so reason, he has suddenly cultivated significant power, but his longing for the Immortal Dao has long beco his Heart Barrier."
"I didn’t know he had this Heart Barrier!"
"Thump~"
"Thump~"
The two simultaneously knelt on the ground, deep cracks emanating from around them, spreading like a spider’s web.
"I am the one and only Immortal Between Heaven and Earth~" An imposing voice reverberated throughout Heaven and Earth.
Beyond the reaches of the vast landscape, Bai Jin’s figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.
Within Bai Jin’s view, centered around the Xi Qi and Yin Shang battlefield, within ten thousand miles, everything was enveloped in a peculiar fluctuation, as if shrouded in a hazy dream, indistinctly real and illusory.
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