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"It's that simple."

He finished speaking.

The aura of the Great Dao swirling around the silver-haired girl soared into the sky.

It was a direct clash between the lightning tribulation from the heavens!

Ye Xuanqiu looked up at the sky and discovered that the intensity of the lightning tribulation completely surpassed that of any saint undergoing tribulation, because this lightning tribulation was not used to test and temper the person undergoing tribulation, but to test the newly generated Great Dao!

As the head of the Three Thousand Great Daos, the Heavenly Dao will not arbitrarily allow other messy Great Daos to become part of the Three Thousand Great Daos. Therefore, the Heavenly Dao will resist and obstruct, which is why there is such a terrifying tribulation of lightning that can kill a half-immortal alive!

but……

The overwhelming joy of the Great Dao shattered the tribulation lightning of the Heavenly Dao in the blink of an eye! The majesty of the Heavenly Dao crumbled instantly, then soared into the sky again, gradually dissipating and becoming part of the dark clouds that filled the sky.

The bloodstains all over Ye Yuchan's body disappeared in the blink of an eye. Her physical body and soul had undergone an absolute sublimation, and endless Dao energy surrounded her.

In the wilderness area.

Thus, the sage who created the Great Way was born.

at the same time.

The unrestrained aura of the Great Dao shattered all the chains on the tombstone! Zhang Ruoxue and the others instantly plummeted from above, only to be caught by a sudden gust of wind, and slowly landed on the ground.

Surrounded by the aura of a saint, the silver-haired girl hovered majestically in mid-air, with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth swirling above her head, and an unprecedented pressure emanating from her.

Ye Yuchan of Yuntian Academy attained sainthood here.

The four spirit stones struck the remaining Fan Luokui and the others at an extremely fast speed, while Fang Qingzu, the palace master of the Northern Ice Palace, also began to operate the teleportation array with all her might.

all of these.

Ye Xuanqiu did not stop her.

She just stared blankly at Ye Yuchan, who had become a saint and was incredibly majestic, as if she were stunned and stood there frozen in place.

Was Ye Xuanqiu startled?

No.

not at all.

The reason she didn't interfere with Ye Yuchan's actions of moving Zhang Ruoxue and the others was because it was no longer necessary.

Yes.

There's no need for that anymore.

In front of the tombstone.

under the moonlight.

The stunning woman in white smiled exaggeratedly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably with excitement.

"finally……"

Ye Xuanqiu looked at Ye Yuchan with anticipation and smiled.

"You have finally become a saint..."

she knows.

The last piece of the puzzle is complete.

@么75. It's all over. What?

The aura of a sage permeates this place.

A circular avenue suddenly exploded above Ye Yuchan's head. Suspended in the sky, Ye Yuchan stared intently at Ye Xuanqiu in front of the tombstone, her eyes gradually revealing a trace of helplessness and sorrow.

She knew what it meant to become a saint; she knew it better than anyone else.

But Ye Yuchan had no choice.

Even with Zhang Ruoxue's formidable physical strength, being punched through the abdomen by Ye Xuanqiu was only a minor injury. However, if he didn't cooperate with Ye Xuanqiu, the deaths of Zhang Ruoxue and the others would likely follow.

Ye Xuanqiu was capable of such things, and Ye Yuchan could see that she was a ruthless character, someone who would stop at nothing to achieve her goals.

Above the heavens.

Ye Yuchan casually tossed out four spirit stones, which hit Zhang Ruoxue and the others. As the teleportation array solidified, the four of them gradually disappeared into the Thousand Ghost Forest. In just a few seconds, they vanished completely from the place.

Even if it's just for a little while, Ye Yuchan thought to herself.

As long as their lives can be saved...

Next, all our hopes can be pinned on that old rogue.

Yes.

Even though she had become a saint and had forged her own path, Ye Yuchan still knew what fate awaited her. Although she was very unwilling, under absolute crushing power, any unwillingness was futile.

But she was still unconvinced and unwilling to accept it, and her eyes remained fixed on Ye Xuanqiu, who was smiling below.

"Come on, Ye Xuanqiu."

The cold, clear words echoed throughout the Thousand Ghost Forest.

The silver-haired girl who once fell to her death here has arrived with an invincible aura.

With her right hand grasping the sky, layers of spiritual energy enveloped by the breath of the Great Dao suddenly condensed in her palm, which she shaped into an arrow. She then held the magic weapon Black Rain, drew her bow, and nocked the arrow, her gaze focusing on the white-clad woman below.

next moment.

The arrow swept through the air.

The arrow that tore through nothingness fell like a meteor, leaving a brilliant trail in its path, as striking as the Milky Way.

Ye Xuanqiu, however, met the arrow head-on without fear. Instead of dodging or avoiding it, she simply held the powerful arrow firmly in her right hand. The power circulating within her body was the primordial power that completely surpassed spiritual energy. In the blink of an eye, she crushed the arrow into dust.

Without stopping, Ye Xuanqiu turned around and stepped into the void. The burst of energy propelled her forward, and in just a moment, she arrived in front of Ye Yuchan.

Faced with that palm strike that seemed to blot out the sky, Ye Yuchan hurriedly activated the aura of the Great Dao, combined with her own spiritual energy, and with the most powerful force of her life, she unwillingly struck out with a palm strike towards Ye Xuanqiu in front of her.

Bring your palms together.

Suddenly, the world changed color.

The raging winds and waves even caused the ten enormous, now-deserted tombstones to shake violently. The scorched soil of the Thousand Ghost Forest began to dissipate as gray dust, and the terrifying impact spread to the distant capital of the Lantian Empire, causing the city, which had just begun to stabilize, to suffer an unprecedented shock once again.

The source of that collision, the two figures clashing in mid-air, slowly faded away amidst countless forces of the Great Dao and the power of the Origin Ancestor…

"cough……"

Perhaps startled by the terrifying shockwave and power, Zhang Ruoxue, who was in an unknown distance, suddenly coughed.

The moment she woke up, she felt an unbelievable pain in her abdomen. She instinctively frowned, stopped trying to get up, stumbled, and fell to the ground.

Gu Xingzhuo and the others, who had also awakened, looked around in a daze. Compared to Zhang Ruoxue, Gu Xingzhuo, Fan Luokui, and Jiang Shaoguang were much less injured. The three of them only felt a little tired and were not in as much pain as Zhang Ruoxue.

"Senior Sister Zhang...!"

Fan Luokui's golden dragon eyes flashed with astonishment, and she quickly ran to Zhang Ruoxue's side with Gu Xingzhuo and the others.

Jiang Shaoguang and Gu Xingzhuo both knew some medical skills, and after examining Zhang Ruoxue's injuries, their expressions turned extremely pale.

Gu Xingzhuo quickly cast several spells, attaching them to Zhang Ruoxue's wounds. His expression was grave as he said, "Junior Sister Ruoxue's injuries are quite severe... I can only barely stabilize her blood and qi to prevent further loss..."

Jiang Shaoguang's expression wasn't much better: "Junior Sister Ruoxue has a strong physical body, so she should be able to hold out longer... but before that..."

He looked up, his gaze falling on the inexplicable chaos in the sky.

They had just woken up, and no one knew what it was.

A pure chaos, with the power of the Great Dao, spiritual essence, and primordial ancestor constantly intertwining and churning, looked like a gray, rapidly spinning sphere. No one knew what was inside.

But one thing is certain: it is something they cannot reach.

If it were merely a strange phenomenon caused by some kind of bizarre creature, Fan Luokui and the others would probably have already taken Zhang Ruoxue away to treat her injuries.

But strangely enough, within that ever-expanding gray sphere... there was Ye Yuchan's aura.

Junior Sister Yu Chan... is she inside?

“That tablet…” Zhang Ruoxue stared at the ceiling, her face pale, and said with difficulty, “What was she doing in a place like that… Was she thinking of doing something stupid, that idiot…”

"I don't know." Gu Xingzhu shook his head: "But... besides Junior Sister Yu Chan's aura, there seems to be something else."

Fan Luokui nodded, and said in a deep voice as if facing a formidable enemy, "It's something very ominous."

The next instant.

A bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky.

That was not a heavenly tribulation.

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a towering tree, struck down, instantly making the primordial power within the gray sphere even more vigorous. The entire sphere rotated faster and faster, until finally, the sound of spiritual energy being worn away could be heard, a whooshing sound, like the wind being torn apart.

boom--

Another violent bolt of lightning struck, and this time, Fan Luokui and the others saw it clearly...

The lightning bolt clearly contained an extremely concentrated amount of the Twenty-One Ultimate Power.

One bolt of lightning after another, one ultimate force after another.

Moreover, it is the part that can be called the essence, or even the ultimate origin!

Thunder roared, and all things submitted.

Inside the distant Northern Ice Palace, Palace Mistress Fang Qingzhu, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, knelt helplessly on the ground, a hint of despair welling up in her eyes as she gazed at the gloomy horizon…

In the Blackwater Abyss within the Far Eastern Snowfield, the enormous dragon head shifted slightly. Its already decaying body, still submerged in the pitch-black liquid, began to tremble restlessly as if feeling an intense chill.

Inside the Netherworld, Xu Yanliu sat beside her unconscious father, Xu Laoliu. As if sensing something, she looked out the window in astonishment, and the entire sky of the Netherworld suddenly began to emit terrifying wails.

In an instant, lava exploded, icebergs melted, the earth shattered, and mountains and rivers collapsed within the three great celestial domains.

The ultimate source was absorbed. Although this does not mean the death of the ultimate, for the twenty-one ultimates, this is definitely an unprecedented disaster.

The absorption of one's origin is almost equivalent to a human having their limbs severed. Even if one was originally at the twenty-first level of perfection, now one would probably be no match for even a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Accompanied by this unprecedented thunderous roar, the ultimate essence was continuously drawn into the gray sphere.

After the last bolt of lightning struck, the gloomy thunderclouds disappeared, and at the same time, the previously expanding gray sphere abruptly stopped rotating and expanding.