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Chapter 603: Great Desire Yan Saint, Dao Development Secret Technique
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Jiang Changsheng looked at the performance of those immortal cultivators. He was neither satisfied nor disappointed. After all, the war between transcendent orthodoxies was very dangerous. It was already an unbelievable thing for immortal cultivators to participate in such a war. The Dao Yan and the Mysterious Fate had developed for a long time. It was already not bad for immortal cultivators to participate in their war after developing for less than two million years.
Other than immortal cultivators, Jiang Changsheng also saw some familiar existences.
The two cultivators from the Black Cave Divine Terrance, the Seven Devils of the Dust Ruins, and the martial arts practitioners. Jiang Changsheng could even sense some familiar auras.
For example, the Ancient Arts, Divine Dao, and so on. Orthodoxies that once dominated the Endless Void had also spread in the boundless world. Even though they were not comparable to the three great transcendent orthodoxies, those who relied on strength to attain the Dao would still pass down the cultivation methods of those orthodoxies.
Jiang Changsheng discovered that the boundless world still regarded the Human Race as the main race. The three transcendent orthodoxies were all of human origins, which meant that there had been a war between races in the boundless world and the Human Race came out on top. Of course, it was also possible that it was only in his area. Perhaps the vaster void was not dominated by humans.
His gaze fell on the battle between the Saints.
From the strength of these Saints, it was hard for either the Fate Saints or the Yan Saints to exceed the 10 million Heavenly Dao incense points threshold. The difference was too huge. If their strength values exceeded 10 million Heavenly Dao incense points, they should not be on the same level as the Saint Realm. As for whether there were existences that had strength values exceeding 10 million Heavenly Dao incense points in the Dao Yan and the Mysterious Fate, Jiang Changsheng felt that it was not impossible.
Take the Dao Yan for example. To have 81 Yan Saints concentrate their power in a single force, there must definitely be stronger existences suppressing them.
Time sped up.
When Fate Lord Heguang returned to the battlefield, Jiang Changsheng had yet to take action. This made Fate Lord Heguang doubt Jiang Changsheng's sincerity. However, at this point, he could no longer control Jiang Changsheng and could only participate in the battle.
With the addition of a Fate Lord, it was not difficult to change the trend of the war.
Hundreds of years later, another Yan Saint descended and instantly changed the situation. Just as Jiang Changsheng was about to attack, four Fate Saints arrived to stabilize the situation.
Right now, it was two Yan Saints fighting against nine Fate Saints. The second Yan Saint was far inferior to the first Yan Saint, and there was not much difference between the second Yan Saint and the other Fate Saints. As a result, as the situation reversed, the Dao Yan began to fall into a disadvantageous position.
This made Jiang Changsheng think highly of the Mysterious Fate. For the three transcendent orthodoxies to be able to restrain each other for so many years, the gap between their foundations must not be huge.
Jiang Changsheng shifted his gaze to the distant battlefield.
Even though this battlefield was vast, it was not the largest battlefield. The Dao
Yan had opened up countless battlefields, including the battlefield against the Mysterious Fate and the Town Hall respectively. The largest battlefield was located on the other side of the void. The main forces of the three transcendent orthodoxies had gathered here, and it could be said to be a war between gods and devils. More than a hundred Saints were fighting here. Over the years, the pressure of that battlefield had spread to the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm, and even more terrifying might had swept over.
In the largest battlefield, Jiang Changsheng saw an even more powerful Yan Saint. Fortunately, the system's calculation range had already covered that battlefield.
6.5 million Heavenly Dao incense points!
Such a strength value was enough to sweep across the Weird Region!
However, he was still a Yan Saint. This made Jiang Changsheng even more certain that the Lord of the Dao Yan exceeded 10 million Heavenly Dao incense points threshold, but the other party was not within the detection range of the system.
Jiang Changsheng discovered that the range of activity of the immortal cultivators was really large. There were immortal cultivators everywhere. Powerful creatures born in the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm had also begun to roam the void. They had even established a world in other places and reproduced.
That was a good thing. Once cultivators of the Immortal Dao were spread throughout the boundless world, it would be hard for the Immortal Dao to fall. It could also promote the better development of the Immortal Dao.
Just like that, Jiang Changsheng had been watching the war.
The war between the three transcendent orthodoxies could be said to have ups and downs. Dangers were everywhere, and the situation was constantly changing. No matter who was at a disadvantage, the situation would quickly be reversed. Jiang Changsheng saw the other forces of the three transcendent orthodoxies. They also had their own formations, treasures, and even secret techniques.
For example, the Dao Yan. They could gather people with the same emotional talent and transfer their power to one person, allowing them to temporarily give birth to several Yan Saints. However, it would not last long.
As for the secret technique of Mysterious Fate, it allowed them to really be undying. Jiang Changsheng had seen many people be resurrected by the Mysterious Fate. Even their souls could be resurrected.
As for the Town Hall, their forces could not be seen for the time being. They were too well-behaved. However, compared to the Mysterious Fate and the Dao Yan, the stability of the Town Hall Army was stronger. The Town Hall Army on various battlefields had never been in chaos and was as firm as a rock.
Even though more and more of their compatriots had died, they did not panic. Even though they were retreating step by step, they were still fighting to the death.
In the shattered void, cold winds of various colors wreaked havoc, forming terrifying long dragons that twisted their bodies crazily.
Fate Lord Heguang stabilized his body, and his expression was extremely ugly. The blue pearl under his feet had already cracked. Before he could adjust his aura, a cold light sped over and he hastily turned to dodge.
Bang!
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of him and struck his chest, knocking his soul out of his body.
Several Fate Lords followed suit and besieged the Yan Lord, who had severely injured Fate Lord Heguang.
“Hmph! The fate of the Mysterious Fate is set. If you struggle in vain, you will only make yourself feel more despair! ”
This Yan Lord just sneered, and cyan flames overflowed from his eyes. He raised his palms, and in an instant, the void changed color. Countless cyan flames burned the void. These flames were formed by his emotions, representing his heart.
The Fate Lords did not panic. They stood back to back and used their own methods. Boundless divine power rushed in all directions, trying to break the domain set up by the Yan Lord.
On the other side.
The Kunlun Leader was also participating in the war, and he was not far from Fate Lord Heguang. He held a horsetail whisk in his right hand and fought against dozens of Yantian. Several Yantians were trapped in his left palm, unable to jump out.
Boom—
The void distorted and a terrifying and vast pressure attacked. The Kunlun
Leader turned around and quickly waved his horsetail whisk. The horsetail whisk was like a brush as it drew a majestic mountain range in front of him.
Accompanied by an even more deafening roar, the majestic mountain range trembled and shattered in less than a breath.
A figure passed through countless gravel and charged towards the Kunlun Leader. The Kunlun Leader's pupils constricted and a golden bell rose behind his head. A phantom burst out and quickly covered him.
The newcomer's saber did not shatter the phantom of the golden bell, but it sent the Kunlun Leader flying.
The Kunlun Leader's face turned pale and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Not only was his body injured, but even his soul was injured.
He stared at the figure with a knife in the distance. The other party was looking down at him.
“Where did this bug come from? How dare you interfere in the fight for Dao supremacy? I will remember your aura. In the future, I will kill anyone who is on the same Dao as you!”
After the figure with the knife said that, he charged towards the Kunlun Leader again.
As one of the top existences among the Immortal Emperors, he was already in a predicament, let alone other Immortal Emperors.
The Dao Yan began to clean up those people who wanted to fish in troubled waters. It was not only the Immortal Dao that suffered a setback, but also the other forces.
On the other side of the battlefield, forces of the Martial Dao also suffered the same fate, or even worse. After all, the Martial Dao was weaker than the Immortal Dao.
The War Divine Saint and dozens of other Divine Saints protected the martial artists behind. However, they were suppressed by a Yan Lord and their situation was critical.
Ji Zang and Chen Shang from the Black Cave Divine Terrance were not in danger. They were powerful, so ordinary Yan Lords were not their opponents.
“It's time for this war to end. Everyone from the Dao Yan, listen and dedicate your strength to me so that this war that should have ended long ago will be over!”
A loud voice resounded through the void, and its tone contained anger.
The Kunlun Leader suddenly looked up. The top of the void seemed to have shattered like a mirror as eleven figures that emitted a terrifying aura descended. Among them, nine figures besieged the two figures inside. Their moves could shake the power of the Great Dao.
As the top of the void shattered, the ceiling of the void seemed to have been raised countless times. Looking up, even the Immortal Emperors felt that it was endless. The Yan Saints and the Fate Saints were far away from them, but their eyes could easily see the figures of the Yan Saints and the Fate Saints.
“Retreat!”
The Kunlun Leader immediately shouted. However, the figure raising the knife in front of him was still pestering him. The knife qi mixed with intense hatred was so fierce that it did not give him any room to move.
The figure raised his knife and brandished it again. This slash seemed to have cut the space in front of the Kunlun Leader into two. The Kunlun Leader waved out twelve jade beads to form a formation to resist the blow, but it was easily broken by this slash. Even his physical body was destroyed. Fortunately, his soul escaped quickly.
The figure with the knife did not chase after him. Instead, he raised the knife in his hand and spread his hatred.
All sorts of auras rose from the void and rushed towards a Yan Saint at an extremely fast speed. The Fate Saints could not stop the transmission of the divine power of the cultivators of the Dao Yan and could not touch the power of emotions. They could only speed up their attacks and suppress the two Yan Saints as soon as possible.
The Yan Saint who absorbed the power of emotions from all directions was called Great Desire Yan Saint. He had a strong physique and was draped in black armor. Black mist surrounded him with the aura of the Great Dao. While resisting the attacks of the Fate Saints, he greedily absorbed the power of emotions of his peers.
The other Yan Saint tried his best to buy time for him.
Other than dealing with the overbearing attacks of the nine Fate Saints, they also had to guard against figures coming from different dimensions. These figures would appear out of thin air in front of them, making it impossible to judge in advance.
The pressure of the Saints made everyone feel as if they were about to suffocate. They were frightened and kept their distance. Even Yan Lords and Fate Lords did not dare to approach.
The difference between a Saint and a Lord was huge!
Under their gazes, the high and mighty Yan Saint frantically absorbed the divine power of the Dao Yan. His body rapidly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he was like a god of creation, as if he had just descended from the peak of the universe. In front of him, those void ferocious beasts that were larger than the world seemed as insignificant as dust.
“Damn it, how could he absorb it so quickly?”
“It must be the vitality of the Great Dao. That's the only possibility!” “No, we can't let him continue absorbing. Otherwise, we will all die!”
“Damn it, I was so close. I almost sealed him!”
“It's precisely because he's so close that he's being so crazy. I don't believe he will not pay a huge price for absorbing the emotions of all living beings without any restraint!”
The Fate Saints cursed and could no longer maintain their calm. No matter how they attacked, they could not shake Great Desire Yan Saint. They could only watch as he became stronger and stronger, and their hearts began to fall into the abyss of despair..
Chapter end
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