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

Chapter 626 Mysterious Shadow, Master!
Hearing Shen Zhen's words, Gu An did not get up or look at her. He simply replied casually, "Don't worry, what's showing off now is just a pawn. This world can't be destroyed yet."

piece?

Shen Zhen was stunned. She stood up and walked towards Gu An.

She knelt down in front of Gu An, feigning pitifulness, and asked, "Could I see this battle?"

Gu An had previously used her supernatural powers to allow them to observe the great battle outside the heavens from within the dojo. She was eager to know who was behind the terrifying pressure that enveloped the heavens and earth, and what kind of being would appear next.
Gu An casually waved his hand, and Shen Zhen turned his head to look. He saw green smoke gathering on the refining cauldron, revealing the scene inside that mysterious world. Senior Zhu, holding a long sword, stood like a primordial demon god amidst the vast waves of dust, towering and majestic, exuding unparalleled domineering aura.

Shen Zhen immediately sent a telepathic message to An Xin and the Ghost Mother of the Ephemeral Flower, asking them to come and watch the battle.

Yuan Songzi, who had reached the pinnacle of the Xuan Yuan Zi Zai Immortal Realm, was no match for Senior Zhu. Senior Zhu shattered the Dao Court's hopes with a single strike.

In the eyes of the Daoist cultivators, Yuan Songzi, who was invincible, couldn't even withstand a single move from Senior Lianzhu, and those who survived didn't dare to step forward.

The world was vast and desolate, and demons of the primordial human race began to fly into the black hole in the sky, which indicated that the defenses outside the boundary had been breached.

"I originally intended to wear you down slowly, but you insisted on coming to your deaths. The calamity that the Primordial Human Race brought to this world is not a catastrophe that destroys the world."

Senior Candle's voice rang out, deafening and stimulating the minds of every cultivator.

Having witnessed his power, most people did indeed feel regret, thinking they shouldn't have come.

The Wushi people emerged from the rolling dust and gathered together again. They looked at the hundred-foot-tall figure in the distance with fear in their eyes.

Blood Prison Great Sage muttered under his breath, "This is a bit tough to crack!"

The aftershock of just one strike had left them in such a sorry state; it's hard to imagine what a terrifying experience it would be to face this demon head-on.
The others also felt conflicted; they were unwilling to leave just like that.

If this battle fails to end the Primordial Human Race, then the human world will be completely doomed, unless their master intervenes.

Lu Xian suddenly frowned, his gaze locking onto a figure in the distance.

It was Tianhao!

While everyone else retreated in fear, Tianhao alone charged towards Senior Zhu.

The three Dao spears unleashed a powerful aura, protecting Tianhao, who quickly arrived in front of Senior Zhu.

The towering Candle Elder looked down at Tianhao, his brows slightly furrowed.

The Primordial Human Race descended upon the Heavenly Spirit Great World thousands of years ago. Although he did not appear in the world, he always paid attention to the human realm and knew about Tian Hao.

He is the number one pride of the world today.

Based on his knowledge, he was certain that Tianhao had an extraordinary destiny, but he couldn't figure it out, which meant that there was a transcendent being protecting Tianhao.

He didn't want to get involved with people like that.

Although he is now a prisoner, he is not stupid. There are so many worlds in the universe, yet the Golden God chose the Heavenly Spirit World and used their clan as pawns. Clearly, this world holds a great cause and effect.

When he realized that the strongest person in the Heavenly Spirit World was only at the Profound Origin Free Immortal Realm, he became even more wary of the Heavenly Spirit World.

Tianhao looked at Senior Zhu without fear in his eyes. He knew he was no match for him, but he had to stand up and show the world that they had nowhere left to retreat and had to fight.

The numerous gazes and thoughts focused on Tianhao emboldened him even more.

He gripped the Divine Punishment Spear, pointed it at Senior Candle, and said, "With your abilities, the Primordial Human Race would have swept across the world long ago. Who exactly is supporting you behind the scenes? Could it be the immortals and gods that are said to exist in the world?"

A figure appeared out of thin air beside him; it was none other than Yuan Songzi, the master of the Dao Court.

Yuan Songzi's appearance was alright, but his face was pale. He said in a deep voice, "Child, do not be reckless. This person is named Zhu Guanghan. He was once the number one genius in another world. His talent is no less than yours. Moreover, he was already a Xuan Yuan Zi Zai Immortal in billions of years ago. Now he has reached an even higher level!"

He knew Tianhao. Although he was not a disciple of the Dao Court, he admired Tianhao and did not want Tianhao to perish here.

Mysterious and carefree fairyland!

Billions of years ago!

Tianhao's expression changed.

The cultivators who can enter this realm are all highly skilled, and even if they are far apart, they can hear Yuan Songzi's words clearly.

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and a chill ran through them. They couldn't imagine what kind of being they were facing.

Zhu Guanghan listened to Yuan Songzi's words but did not speak. She just looked at them coldly.

Even the arrogant Tianhao realized the gap in power and dared not act rashly.

An eerie silence fell over the world.

Yuan Songzi sensed something was wrong and frowned, asking, "Who are you waiting for?"

More and more innate human demons appeared in the distance. They did not attack, but stood in the distance, all very quiet, making this world increasingly oppressive.

Not only Yuan Songzi, but other cultivators also sensed that something was wrong.

Just then, a surge of bloody energy appeared in the sea of ​​clouds above Zhu Guanghan's head, moving at an extremely fast speed, attracting everyone's attention.

"what is that……"

Tianqing widened her beautiful eyes and asked in a low voice.

Even the usually talkative Blood Prison Great Sage fell silent, his gaze fixed on the blood aura. He could sense that something even more terrifying than Zhu Guanghan was about to descend.

Zhu Guanghan did not look up. What does this mean?
This indicates that the visitor was in cahoots with Zhu Guanghan.

They were already overwhelmed by Zhu Guanghan alone, so why would an even stronger being arrive?
What exactly is their purpose in coming here?

Soon, a golden light pierced through the blood energy, illuminating the heavens and earth, and a figure exuding invincible aura descended—it was none other than the Golden God. The Golden God was truly a god descended to earth, looking down on everything, showing no trace of the pathetic state he had appeared when suppressed by the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jin Dong.

The moment he appeared, everyone felt awe and even had the urge to kneel down, including Yuan Songzi.

The difference in realm is too big!
Even Tianhao stared blankly at Jin Jishen, his eyes devoid of any fighting spirit.

Within the golden light, the Golden God's gaze locked onto Tian Hao, as if trying to see through him.

Jin Jishen did not speak. He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at Tian Hao. Tian Hao, who was locked on, could not move. A strong sense of suffocation surged into his heart, causing Tian Hao's pupils to shrink.

The Heavenly Spirit God, far below the boundary gate, opened his eyes, his brows furrowing slightly in the bright light.

Su Jin, who was cultivating in the Qiankun Sect, also opened her eyes. She clutched her chest, feeling uneasy.

"Could it be Hao'er...?"

Su Jin frowned and muttered to herself. She wanted to get up, but she didn't know where to find Tian Hao, so she had to sit down again.

……

Facing the Golden God's index finger, Tianhao could only hear his own heartbeat, which was stronger than ever before.

For the first time, he felt he was going to die.

This feeling is absolutely awful.

Yuan Songzi wanted to make a move, but he found himself unable to move. He could only watch helplessly as Tian Hao stood beside him, facing death.

suddenly!

One by one, figures appeared before Tianhao. They were Wushi and his group, each holding a Dao treasure. They stood in a row, and the eight Dao treasures emitted Dao intent, forming colorful rays of light to block the way in front of them.

Tianhao inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief. His three Dao spears then burst forth with Dao intent, which merged with the Dao intent of other Dao treasures to jointly resist the Golden Extreme God.

Jin Jishen looked at Wushi and the others, his brows furrowing.

He could tell that these treasures were extraordinary. In fact, he had witnessed Lu Xian's battle before, and the Dao treasures had left an impression on him. However, he did not expect that there were so many Dao treasures like these.

In fact, his divine sense covered the entire world, yet he couldn't detect the existence of the Dao treasure.

"Wu Shi? Who's behind you?"

Jin Jishen asked, as he could only calculate up to the name Wushi, who was so mysterious in his deductions.

However, he was not afraid. He had people behind him, and not to mention Xuan Su Immortal Lord, there were also the Seventy-Two Immortals of Jin Dong watching from outside the realm.

The Wushi people did not answer; they simply did their best to resist the aura of the Golden Extreme God.

Although the Dao Treasures were powerful, the gap between their cultivation and that of the Golden God was too great. Even if the Golden God wasn't serious, they still couldn't withstand the attack.

Tianhao watched the backs of Tian Yao'er, Xueyu Dasheng, and the others, and felt deeply moved.

These people had watched him grow up since he was a child, and they were like family to him. He felt a sense of excitement watching his senior brothers and sisters protect him.

He had dreamed of fighting alongside his senior classmates since he was a child, but he had almost forgotten his childhood expectations.

Seeing that they refused to answer, Jin Jishen snorted coldly and immediately pushed his finger forward, unleashing a terrifying aura that seemed to crush Wushi and the others.

Yuan Songzi, who was closest to him, felt as if his soul was about to be scattered.

Having reached the pinnacle of the Xuan Yuan Free Immortal Realm, he was now filled with fear and unable to maintain his usual composure.

however.

The feeling of dread came quickly and went quickly.

He felt like he had fallen from the sky to the ground, but he wasn't hurt.

The feeling of surviving a disaster made him gasp for breath. He looked up at Jin Jishen with a puzzled expression.

However, he saw Jin Jishen frowning, his gaze seemingly fixed on someone, and he subconsciously followed Jin Jishen's gaze.

A figure shrouded in dark purple demonic energy stood behind Tianhao.

Tianhao, Lü Xian, and the others all turned to look. Tianhao turned around with a look of astonishment on his face, while Lü Xian, Tian Yao'er, and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Eighty thousand years passed.

The world has long forgotten this demonic figure. Although the cultivators in this world know of the Sword Master Fudao, they came from other great worlds before the Great Thousand Worlds were reshaped. When they saw this demonic figure, they were confused and curious, and no one knew the origin of this demonic figure.

"Master!"

Lu Xian said excitedly. He turned his head back to look at Jin Jishen, his eyes full of contempt, as if to say, "You're dead."

Master?

Tianhao stared wide-eyed and looked closely. The figure of the demonic shadow was indeed similar to his master's. He hadn't expected his master to appear.

He had never seen Gu An make a move, and assumed that Gu An would stay out of worldly affairs by living in seclusion at the Wushi Dojo.

Jin Jishen looked at Gu An's demonic shadow and asked, "Are you the Lord of Nothingness?"

Gu An did not answer. He walked past Tian Hao, and Lü Xian, Tian Yao'er and the others made way for him, their eyes filled with admiration and fervor.

Yuan Songzi looked at Gu An up close but couldn't see through him. The demonic energy on Gu An's body was so scorching that it made his divine sense feel burning.

(End of this chapter)