If I become a saint, a celestial official will summon me to raise horses.

Chapter 1027 The Azure Sky Creation Tree

The Whirlwind Shadowless Kick?
The ultimate technique of the Tai Xuan Sect?
Lu Lingjun and Bai Ling Demon Emperor were both stunned. If they hadn't been in the Tai Xuan Sect, they would have almost believed it.

They thought again and realized that it might really be a unique skill of the Tai Xuan Sect, but its effect was drastically different when it was performed by Gu An.

The other immortals and gods didn't hear Gu An's words; they were all immersed in the shock brought by the Gale Shadowless Kick.

With his back to them, Gu An's lips curled up as memories of the past surfaced before his eyes.

This unique skill evolved from the Broken Wind Leg technique, which his master, Cheng Xuandan, obtained by exchanging five years of contribution points at the Tai Xuan Sect.

As time goes by, Cheng Xuandan has been reincarnated countless times. If he knew how powerful the Broken Wind Leg technique he left behind was, what would his reaction be?

The white light from all directions quickly faded, revealing countless rainbow lights spiraling outwards, almost causing the immortals and gods to lose their way. Only now did the oppressive aura emanating from the giant desiccated corpse completely dissipate, allowing them to resume their movements and nervously look around.

As the chaotic realm shattered, the Great Dao, having created a gap, began to recover on its own, forming a chaotic current of the Great Dao—a chaotic current of the Great Dao that even the immortals and gods had never experienced before. They dared not act rashly, fearing that even the slightest movement would result in their annihilation, both body and soul.

Marshal Zhitian appeared out of nowhere behind Gu An and asked in a deep voice, "Who exactly are you?"

All the confusion has been resolved!
No wonder the First Demon-Slaying Army of Tianhe can always turn the tide; they have such a master hidden within!

The opponent kicked the giant desiccated corpse to death with a single kick and shattered the chaotic space-time. Such power was beyond the reach of even the Supreme Marshal and was unimaginable.

Even the Supreme Being of Heaven might not have such ability!
Only those who have truly experienced the horror of a giant mummified corpse can understand the terror of that kick just now.

Marshal Zhitian stared intently at Gu An's back. Although Gu An was wearing divine armor, it still reminded him of a figure he dared not recall.

"As you think."

Gu An, with his back to Marshal Zhitian, spoke without turning his head.

Upon hearing this voice, Marshal Zhitian trembled, his face showing fear. Then, his expression turned relieved.

Sure enough it was him!

For some reason, at this moment, Marshal Zhitian felt relaxed, and even his past worries dissipated.

This person is so powerful that his past failures are nothing.

The Heavenly Court originally sent him to eliminate the evil spirits and anomalies of the Three Thousand Great Worlds, but he suffered a crushing defeat in the Heavenly Spirit Great World. That battle damaged his Dao heart, and he became more silent in his personality. Moreover, he was often ridiculed within the Heavenly Court.

Only he knew that he was lucky to have survived.

"Greetings, Heavenly Emperor!"

Marshal Zhitian took a deep breath, bowed respectfully, and raised his hand to pay homage to Gu An. This time, his voice was not concealed and resounded throughout the chaotic currents of the Great Dao, allowing all the immortals and gods behind him to hear it clearly.

Heavenly Emperor?

The immortals and gods snapped out of their daze and looked at Gu An's retreating figure with fervent fervor.

They couldn't determine Gu An's immortal rank from the name of the Heavenly Emperor, but considering Gu An's previous performance, they believed that Gu An must be the legendary Heavenly Dao Supreme.

Lu Lingjun and Bai Ling Demon Emperor were surprised that Gu An was actually the Heavenly Emperor of the Heavenly Court.

On second thought, they felt it was only right. If Gu An weren't in a high position, why would he help the Heavenly River First Demon-Slaying Army? And when the Heavenly Court made things difficult for the Heavenly Spirit Great World, after Gu An intervened, the Heavenly Court actually stopped and didn't pursue the matter any further.

It turned out that Gu An was a celestial being from the Heavenly Court, and his status was higher than that of all the celestial beings they had encountered. Gu An turned around, his silver armor shattered, revealing his white robes and celestial crown. He had returned to his usual attire, but his aura was now incredibly imposing, inspiring awe in the celestial beings, who dared not even look him in the eye.

"This Heavenly Lord is the Heavenly Lord of Merit and Virtue, whom you must have heard of. We owe him far more than just this one favor. In past wars, the Heavenly River's First Demon-Slaying Army has always been able to turn defeat into victory, all thanks to the Heavenly Lord's secret assistance!"

Marshal Zhitian's voice rang out again. After he revealed the matter, the immortals and gods were shocked, but then they suddenly realized what had happened.

Those heavenly soldiers and generals who have experienced numerous battles know best how difficult those battles were. They are confident now, but when they recall the situation back then, they really cannot judge how they won.

They persevered under pressure, and in doing so, they eventually vanquished all the evil spirits.

It turns out that it was the Heavenly Lord of Merit and Virtue who secretly helped them.

"The Heavenly Lord of Merit and Virtue? He hasn't been an immortal for very long," muttered the White Spirit Demon Emperor.

Lu Lingjun looked at Gu An from afar and said, "Don't forget that he was appointed to a celestial position by the Heavenly Emperor himself. Perhaps he is hiding an even deeper identity."

After hearing this, the White Spirit Demon Emperor felt it made sense.

"Alright, the battle hasn't even started yet, so don't let your guard down."

Gu An's voice made the gods and immortals tense up again. They looked up and saw Gu An turn around.

Under their watchful eyes, Gu An took a step forward. With each step, the turbulent and chaotic currents of the Great Dao around them vanished instantly, and they arrived in a dark red void. In front of them appeared an ancient tree that was even more exaggerated than a giant dried corpse.

This enormous, boundless old tree seemed to support the entire void, like an ancient troll, shrouding everything and exuding a sense of oppression.

Upon seeing this tree, all the gods and immortals showed fear.

Marshal Zhitian frowned and revealed the tree's name: "The Azure Sky Creation Tree..."

These five words also reached the ears of all the immortals and gods, and the words "creation" made them even more wary of this tree.

"Lord of Merit and Virtue, you have only recently entered the Heavenly Court. You must have come from Chaos before. Why do you assist the Heavenly Dao? Don't you know the harm the Heavenly Dao inflicts on Chaos?"

A majestic voice came from ahead, causing the souls of the immortals and gods to tremble, and their Dao fruits to shrink uncontrollably, as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Lu Lingjun clutched her chest, looking at the Cangming Creation Tree in fear. Just how high was its cultivation level to suppress her so much with just its voice?
It can't be more terrifying than the giant mummified corpse we just saw, can it?

Right.

If he weren't that strong, Gu An wouldn't have bothered to show himself.

As Lu Lingjun pondered this, she stared ahead. She saw figures appearing on the Cangming Creation Tree, walking along its branches. Their numbers increased rapidly, to the point that even with her cultivation level, she could hardly count them.

Gu An stood at the very front, reached for his waist, grasped the scabbard of the Qinghong Sword, and showed a satisfied expression.

There are quite a few living creatures, which will allow him to gain a lot of lifespan, making it more meaningful than dealing with the previous giant mummified corpse.

He did not answer the question from the Emperor of the Netherworld. He walked towards the Netherworld Creation Tree and did not give any instructions to the First Demon-Slaying Army of the Heavenly River.

Marshal Zhitian hesitated for a moment, then followed.

Seeing this, the tens of thousands of surviving immortals and gods also moved forward. Although their numbers were insignificant compared to the figures on the Cangming Creation Tree, they still displayed an indomitable spirit.

(End of this chapter)