Chapter 1116: Chapters 1064-1065 Life Simulation – End of War_2 Chapter 1116: Chapters 1064-1065 Life Simulation – End of War_2 This simple sound indeed caused many people to appear dazed, as if they were beholding an invincible figure suppressing Heaven and Earth.
Clearly, this was a terrifying powerhouse, whose mere voice could shake space and cause hearts and spirits to waver.
“Fan Ruyi!” Upon hearing this voice, the Great Ancestor of Da Ye recognized the identity of the speaker, and a flash of murderous intent, along with raging anger, passed through his eyes.
The patriarch of the Brahma Family, Fan Ruyi, this friend who had once supported him in establishing the Da Ye Dynasty, had finally stood against him today.
Over the past three hundred years, the Da Ye Dynasty had never treated the Brahma Family unfairly, even going so far as to make the family foreign royalty with hereditary succession, ruling over a state. Such distinctions were not expected to secure undying loyalty to the Da Ye Dynasty, but the Great Ancestor never anticipated that they would be so eager to overthrow Da Ye, a fact that chilled and infuriated him.
“Let's go and see these people!” With a step, the Great Ancestor crossed over and arrived above the King City.
He stood in the void, his robes flapping with a roaring sound, smoothing the shaking space with a wave of his hand. His gaze seemed to pierce through time and space as he stood with his hands behind his back.
By his side, Zhongzong of Da Ye said nothing, tightly gripping the divine spear with a cold murderous look in his eyes. Emperor Xuanzong also stood on one side, having traded his Emperor Robe for armor.
The Purple Gold Qi flowed around the Great Ancestor. Even though Da Xing City was besieged, the Da Ye Dynasty had not yet been destroyed. Thus, in this land where the Qi Luck of Da Xing converged, his aura was endlessly amplified, enveloping him in divine majesty.
The Great Ancestor's cold gaze swept over the figures standing in the void in the distance, Da Ye of the Dao of Supreme Meng Wushang, the Sect Master of the Creation Dao, the current leader of Great Zen Temple, the Supreme Master of Fang Xiandao, the patriarch of the Brahma Family Fan Ruyi, and finally, the Shenxiao True Monarch dressed in a purple and blue dao robe.
These were the real contenders within the boundaries of Central State, six mighty figures who had entered the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal level or the endlessly variable Realms, each one standing at the pinnacle of the Great Thousand Worlds, whose every action could shake the Great Thousand Worlds.
Of course, defeating these people meant that the Da Ye Dynasty would overcome this catastrophe and truly be reborn from the Nirvana, possibly ascending into the legendary imperial court and stepping into the Realm of Holy Emperors from ancient legends, thereby commanding the Great Thousand.
Although it was two against six, putting them at a disadvantage, they still had a chance of succeeding.
“Shenxiao True Monarch!” The Great Ancestor's gaze turned to Shenxiao True Monarch, standing with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, feeling a complexity in his heart.
Having such a mysterious and fearsome strong opponent was not good news. If Shenxiao True Monarch had chosen to stand with him, their chances of victory would have been even higher.
Unfortunately, the True Monarch chose the opposite side, indicating his lack of faith in the Great Ancestor.
“I will show you that your choice is mistaken, and you will regret it,” the Great Ancestor thought to himself.
However, Pei Xuanjing in the distance was unconcerned; he didn't believe that the Great Ancestor of Da Ye could turn the tide. Joining with the group, Pei Xuanjing had no intent nor need to show off and merely observed, leaving it to them to take the lead.
“Sure enough, you've entered into the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal Realm, just one step shy of the Realm of the Holy Emperors from ancient times,” said Fan Ruyi, the patriarch of the Brahma Family, with a cold gaze as he spoke.
The Brahma Family's lineage traces back to one of the sage scholars of the Hundred Schools of Thought, Brahman, who, as one vaguely regarded as the first among saints, did not establish a sect. Instead, he left behind a bloodline that, to this day, has become colossal, solely governing a state and able to control the rise and fall of dynasties.
Fan Ruyi cultivated the Brahma Family's secret Dao Scripture, the “Six Fan Sutras,” and had cultivated this skill to near-perfection. In his hands, he held a precious wheel, the treasured Six Paths of Brahma Wheel of the Brahma Family.
Facing the enraged Great Ancestor, Fan Ruyi was not fearful in the least; rather, he spoke with a sense of lament.
He also felt a sense of poignancy that the Dynasty's Qi Luck was indeed terrifying; reminiscing over three hundred years ago, he was the Brahma Family's key figure in the dynasty's succession. Back then, he was merely a Six Tribulations Ghost Immortal, whereas the Great Ancestor had just stepped into the Ghost Immortal Realm.
Having the entire Brahma Family's resources at his disposal, it had cost him immeasurable trials and tribulations to break through to the Nine Tribulations Ghost Immortal. He had thought there was a vast difference between them, but unexpectedly, his rival had surged ahead of him and reached the same Realm. Even more, the aura that his rival now manifested was stronger than his own, not weaker in the least.
For thousands of years, since those of ancient times, the Saintly Sages had cut off the Qi Luck from the imperial court, no Emperor had ever stepped into this Realm. This Founder of Da Ye was now the first Emperor in these thousands of years to achieve it.
One must know that in Ancient times, those Dynasties suppressed Heaven and Earth, and every Holy Emperor was a Powerhouse who had stepped into realms like Crushing Void or Art Solar Realm. They commanded Heaven and Earth, and even the ancient Powerhouses had to retreat, unable to face a Holy Emperor at his peak.
“Da Ye! You have strayed from the path, surrender!” Fan Ruyi's gaze was sharp as lightning, his aura shining around him like the Big Sun soaring in the sky, too dazzling to look upon directly.
Da Ye, that was indeed the name of the Founder standing before him, who had created the Dynasty bearing his own name, and up to this very night, only those of his era, like Fan Ruyi, remembered it.
“Da Ye! It has indeed been a long time since anyone has addressed me thus,” Da Ye's Founder felt a flash of complex emotion upon hearing Fan Ruyi's address, but it was fleeting.
A cold look formed in his eyes, “Fan Ruyi, since you have come today, let us settle our grudges once and for all! Da Xing Royal City shall be your final resting place.”
There was no need to say anything else, nor was there a need to reproach each other for the years of generosity the Da Ye Dynasty had shown. Since he had chosen betrayal, taken a stand against him, and become his opponent and enemy, then the Founder of Da Ye would show no mercy.
Today, they would be divided by victory or defeat, and life or death. Since they both profoundly believed in the power of strength, then let the outcome determine who was right or wrong, without wasting words.
“So blind and obstinate, it truly is a pity,” said Fan Ruyi with an indifferent expression, “Since that is the case, as an old friend, I shall send you on your final journey.”
With those words, he flicked his sleeves, took a step forward, and moved directly into the void.
The earth-shattering noise of a battle between such Powerhouses could indeed shake Heaven and Earth. If they were genuinely fighting to the death, pulling no punches, it would surely result in cataclysmic destruction. Even just a friendly spar between Shenxiao True Monarch and Meng Wushang had cut a mountain in half, such was the horror.
Not to mention that Da Xing City was painstakingly built by the Da Ye Dynasty, with countless Formation Techniques, yet it still couldn't withstand the shockwaves from their fight.
Moreover, there were countless ordinary Cultivators and Martial Artists present. Even just the aftereffects could result in the death of numerous Martial Artists and Cultivators.
Thus, whether it was to avoid destroying Da Xing City or to prevent harm to other Cultivators and Martial Artists, battles between such Powerhouses took place within the void.
“You all wish to overthrow my Dynasty, then let's see if you have the power to do so!” Da Ye's Founder's gaze swept over Meng Wushang and the others as he spoke in a cold voice.
The next moment, he too soared high, entering the void above.
Seeing Da Ye's Founder take action, Zhongzong from Da Ye's imperial court looked solemn, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and emitting a terrifying aura. Following closely, he hurled his divine spear, tearing through space, and charging into the void.
“My fellows, let us take action as well!” proposed the current abbot of the Great Zen Temple to several people beside him.
The Founder and Zhongzong of Da Ye were by no means weak. Although the patriarch of the Brahma Family was powerful, if he were to be attacked by both at the same time, it would probably not be something he could contend with.
Today, their purpose was to obliterate every hope of Da Ye, leaving no opportunities for the enemy. If by any mischance Fan Ruyi were severly injured by the enemy, then the situation could change dramatically, which they did not want to see happen.
“Good!”
The others nodded in agreement and then followed suit, stepping into the void.
Chapter end
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