Capítulo 986: Chapter 565: Tao Tribulation, The Path Ahead_6
This ti, Yan Feng did not retreat a single step and chose to confront the battle head-on.
With the Tao Tribulation Stick in hand, Yan Feng’s combat power soared dramatically, becoming the sharpest spear and the toughest shield of the Martial Path on the battlefield.
The Second-fold Immortal Martial officially allied, beginning a long and bloody war with the Myriad Heavens and Realms.
This war was more brutal than any previous Dao contest.
The starry sky turned into a giant graveyard, with shattered remnants of stars floating like tombstones in the cold void, burying all past ancient histories.
As wave after wave of living creatures perished, almost everything from before was buried in the past, leaving only scattered fragnts of words.
The storm echoed endlessly across the Star Sea, and in every mont, nurous living creatures fell and disappeared forever.
But for the Second-fold Immortal Martial, an extrely unfavorable situation erged.
Due to the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit being dormant, even if those in the Ancestral Realm were killed on the spot, their Heavenly Fate was difficult to absorb into the Second-fold Immortal Martial.
Most of the Heavenly Fate would directly disperse into other living creatures, or be seized by other opportunistic forces.
Moreover, the Second-fold Immortal Martial would also sabotage each other.
Both sides cooperated on the surface to repel external enemies but secretly guarded against each other and hindered each other.
The Immortal Path obviously did not wish for the Martial Path to recover too much Yuan Qi during this opportunity, often interfering in the Martial Path’s acquisition of Heavenly Fate; the Martial Path did the sa.
This relationship of cooperation while guarding against each other made the battle situation even more intricate and extrely inefficient.
During this process, Yan Feng ultimately could not bear it and chose to take the initiative, breaking the stalemate.
He shattered the Sword Dragon Dao.
The Sword Dragon Dao was almost the beginning of the counterattack from the Myriad Heavens and Realms, occupying nurous resource-rich Star Domains at the start of the Dao contest.
Yan Feng, wielding the Tao Tribulation Stick, singlehandedly charged into the ancestral land of the Sword Dragon Dao. The stick shadows were like mountains, the blood-colored war patterns roared, and where he passed, the Star Domains crumbled, and the domain boundaries collapsed, tearing the entire Sword Dragon Dao like paper.
In this process, he killed countless living creatures, almost innurable.
On the day he shattered the Sword Dragon Dao, Yan Feng stood for a long ti amidst the vast Star Sea, unable to calm his emotions.
It was the first ti he killed so many people.
Under the Tao Tribulation Stick, countless souls perished, and the blood dyed patches of Star Domains red.
Finally, he crushed the ancestral hall of inheritance of the Sword Dragon Dao with a single strike, killed the Sword Dragon Ancestor, forcibly suppressed and collected its core half of Heaven’s Fortune with the Tao Tribulation Stick, integrating it into the Martial Path.
This battle intimidated many Taoist Orthodoxies, while simultaneously spreading Yan Feng’s fierce reputation throughout the Great Universe, attracting more caution.
And this was rely the beginning of the chaos.
This chaotic war continued for a considerably long epoch.
In this protracted campaign asured in millions of years, dozens of Ancestral Realm beings have successively died at Yan Feng’s hands.
With the precedent of the Sword Dragon Dao, these Ancient Ancestors, even in death, would voluntary disperse their Heavenly Fate before dying, giving no chance for the Martial Path to snatch the Heavenly Fate.
The Tao Tribulation Stick drank up the Ancestor Blood, devoured countless strong ones’ grievances and battle intentions, becoming even more bloodthirsty. The blood-colored war patterns on the stick body almost turned dark red, and when flowing, it seed as if countless vengeful spirits were wailing. The malevolence was so heavy that it chilled the hearts of those in the Ancestral Realm upon seeing it.
The people around him changed in several batches.
Familiar faces disappeared one by one; after Erosion Sun Rain, Ji Tianya and Yue Yingzhu also perished in battle, their blood staining space-ti.
The newly-risen Ancestor of Martial Arts also did not live long; in the continuous, ferociously intense wars, they successively fell within just a million years, like a flash in the pan.
Undoubtedly, this was a period of the most intense fluctuations in Heavenly Fate.
The old overlords fell, new powers arose and fell again, Heavenly Fate frantically circulated and changed hands.
All Daoists were blood-red with rage; the snowball of hatred grew larger and larger, with reason long replaced by the instincts of killing and survival.
Under the starry sky, only blood and fire remained.
During this prolonged slaughter, Yan Feng’s emotions gradually numbed.
At the beginning, he might have felt discomfort from the killing, but now, he struck rcilessly, surrounded by a dense and unending malevolence.
When alone after the battle, he often wiped the Emperor Palace, and only then would genuine fatigue belonging to Yan Feng flash deep in his eyes.
In these years of war-torn grind, the Second-fold Immortal Martial also welcod many newcors.
In the Martial Path, Ji Zhouyin was the leader, a descendant of Ji Tianya, seemingly inheriting the sa nature, fierce as fire, often frenziedly bathing in blood on the battlefield, killing with reckless abandon, with a pile of blood debts and illustrious battle achievents.
In the Immortal Path, there erged three people, Feng Ting, and a pair of siblings, Hao Yan and Moonlight, a family with dual Ancestors.
Feng Ting was originally from a grand clan, but Moonlight and Hao Yan were even more exceptional, stepping into the Ancestral Realm with mixed-blooded Immortal Descendant bodies, without any foundation, which was especially difficult.
After entering the Ancestral Realm, the two made frequent spectacular achievents; Moonlight even recaptured half of Heaven’s Fortune for the Immortal Path.
But as ti passed, emptiness was felt among all the Daoists.
This high-intensity war, lasting millions of years, exhausted the foundations of all sides.
Resources dwindled, living creatures sharply decreased, and even those in the Ancestral Realm felt a weariness from the depths of their souls.
Continuing like this might indeed drive the entire universe back to the prehistoric era, with all Taoist Orthodoxies perishing together.
Soon, as the Myriad Heavens and Realms gradually retreated, the Dao War subsided.
An unspoken understanding spread among the surviving forces.
Afterward, the Second-fold Immortal Martial and Myriad Heavens and Realms unanimously chose to cease fighting.
After negotiations, the Immortal Alliance and Martial Hall delineated a Starry Sky Barrier, clearly dividing their turfs, no longer interfering with each other.
Thus, the Second-fold Immortal Martial each occupied two-tenths of Heavenly Fate, yet the structure of the Myriad Heavens and Realms remained chaotic, needing more ti to be cald.
With a supplent of half of Heaven’s Fortune, the Heavenly Destiny True Spirit seed to have gained so nourishnt and started to gradually awaken.
The smoke of war has dissipated, hatred far from erased, but the booming sound of slaughter has finally temporarily halted.
During this tumultuous period, Chu Zheng remained seated by the Soul Origin Pool, unwavering.
As the turbulence in the Great Universe gradually settled, behind him stood a forest of Ancient Ancestors.
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