Chapter 918: Return of the Dragon and Phoenix
When the divine weapon was shattered, the first place to be shaken was the upper realm. The powerful cultivators who were fighting against the evil thoughts from other realms all felt that the level of this plane was lower, and their auras were also a little unstable.

Some strong men even had their heads bitten off by monsters transformed by evil thoughts from other worlds, and turned into part of the bodies of evil thoughts from other worlds on the spot.

The defense line they belonged to collapsed directly.

Billions of evil thoughts from other worlds poured into the world of cultivation through the gap.

Mo Yunjiu's wrist was bitten off. She tried to condense her body, but when she found that she failed, she slowly closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, Mo Yunjiu was surrounded by stars, and she looked straight at Shui You and Tian Bing.

"We can now begin what we have been preparing for."

Tian Bing wiped the blood off his teammate's face, let out a sigh, and glanced casually at the crowd, not knowing who he was looking for. Finally, he smiled weakly, facing the gray smoke and clouds that obscured the sun and moon, and the horizon where the sunset could no longer be seen. He raised his chin and exhaled a breath of foul air: "Come on, come on, let's send the Seven Star Palace on its way together."

Ji Weiyang paused, and the next moment, she appeared in front of the army of evil thoughts from other worlds that poured in through the gap.

With thousands of troops in front of her, the raging wind caused by the evil thoughts from another world grabbed every inch of her clothes, as if it wanted to tear her into pieces.

Ji Weiyang stretched out one hand and a slender black spear appeared out of thin air. Holding the black spear, her black eyes were clear and her pretty face was pale.

"Let me see you off today."

Zhang Haoxuan's pupils shrank, his fists clenched, and he turned around but was unable to stop the attack. A huge mouth formed by evil thoughts from another world tore into his chest.

It let out a satisfied whimper, as if it was crying, but also as if it was satisfied.

Zhang Haoxuan gritted his teeth and smashed it with one punch. Looking at the irreparable wound, he knew that he would probably die here.

"Your Majesty..." He felt like crying, but in the end he smiled and shouted to Ji Weiyang, "You are not the invincible God of War!"

Ji Weiyang was surrounded by layers of gray fog and had no time to care about anything else. The gaps torn by the evil thoughts from the other world became more and more.

Zhang Haoxuan took a last look at Ji Weiyang's position and flew towards the direction of the other Seven Star Palace masters.

"Come on, I used to disagree with your stupid ideas, but I accept it now!"

With the Seven Star Palace and his own physical body and soul, he would build a foundation for the world of cultivation and block the evil thoughts from the other world for a while.

Isn't this just drinking poison to quench thirst?
But at this moment, Zhang Haoxuan understood that there was no fool who wanted to quench his thirst by drinking poison.

It's just that the desire to live overwhelms the fear of death, so one takes the path that is destined to lead to death in order to survive.

Mo Yunjiu looked at him. Half of her body had melted, and only a fraction of her soul remained.

The starlight was released in an interlaced manner, and in the universe, five stars burst out with brilliant light at the same time.

Zhang Haoxuan clearly felt that his soul and body were dissolving, but his consciousness still remained.

"My cultivation world...it's not yet time for the power of other worlds to save us from this crisis."

A familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang in Zhang Haoxuan's ears. He looked carefully and saw the woman in red clothes and white eyes riding a black-winged warhorse. She had left the defense line of the cultivation world alone and broke into the army of evil thoughts from the other world.

Her figure sank into the rolling gray clouds, leaving no trace of light. When her figure disappeared, it was as if the sun and the moon had descended and the heaven and earth changed. The army of evil thoughts from the other world stopped at this moment, as if the pause button had been pressed.

“Ancestral spirits?!”

At this moment, the foundation of the upper plane of the cultivation world was strengthened again, making up for the weakness of the demon ancestor's weapon.

As if sensing something, someone in the crowd exclaimed, "The Creator God Ancestral Spirit has returned!" "Ji Wantang has become a god?!" You Chen looked at the stagnant otherworldly evil thoughts, but felt no joy.

Others may not know what kind of creator god the ancestor spirit is, so how could the higher-ups in the upper realm know?
That is a god who was truly forged on blood and bones. To this day, it is hard to say that any native creatures have been born normally in the plane created by the ancestral spirits.

It was born to devour, and its desire for divinity far exceeds its instinct as a god.

Such a God was born at this time...

Youchen was thinking of something. Even with her calmness and experience, her face changed drastically. "Cultivators from the cultivation world, retreat! Retreat quickly!"

The moment the words came out, a pair of sharp white eyes appeared from the endless gray smoke and locked onto them.

"What's this?!"

"The oath of reincarnation, is Ji Wantang going to repeat what our ancestors did back then?!" It was obviously not the first time that Zuo Yuan and Feng Xiao had seen this scene. Although they were shocked, they at least still had their rationality.

Ji Wantang's voice came from the gray smoke.

"I originally planned to sacrifice all the living beings in the cultivation world and perish with them, but Lin Zhao has done this... I will take this last step. I only need to sacrifice you. I can stop them."

"The ancestral spirit sacrificed all the living beings in the plane it created in order to gain the ability to fight against the gods. Ji Wantang, you're going to kill all of us before you even face the gods?"

Ji Wantang said indifferently, "To the utmost madness, there is no god in the way of heaven; to the utmost height, the great way becomes supreme; if I want to cut the sky, I must give up the earth."

Ji Wantang's voice remained calm, "You can retreat, but if you do, no one in the lower realm will be spared."

You Chen could no longer bear it: "Your family is there too! If the Samsara Oath is activated to this point, you will die too."

"So what? Family ties are intertwined, and it's hard to sever them from the mortal world. Forget the mundane world and fear nothing about the present." Ji Wantang's voice lost its last bit of patience: "Well, let me help you."

The dark white eyes released a cold light, and the strong men who were locked on them were unable to move.

"season……"

A crack appeared in the giant white eye at some point, and then a purple-gold light suddenly rose with thunder, and a figure in a dragon robe holding a spear appeared in front of everyone.

The next moment, pale yellow flames spread across the sky, burning all the evil thoughts to ashes. A woman in a golden skirt holding a golden sword stood next to the figure in the dragon robe.

Zuo Yuan fixed his eyes on the purple-gold figure. Before he could even call out "Your Majesty the Ancestral Dragon", he sensed a somewhat different aura.

"His Majesty?!"

The foundation of the upper realm was strengthened again, and this time the strengthening was several times more than after Ji Wantang became a god.

"The Ancestral Dragon and Ancestral Phoenix God have reappeared..."

Youchen looked at the two figures with complicated eyes.

Those were obviously Lin Zhao's two Dharma bodies.

Did she become a god with two Dharma bodies?
"We're late."

Looking at the remaining powerful cultivators, a trace of compassion flashed across the eyes of the Phoenix Dharma Body. She turned around and chanted a spell: "Everyone, step back. The rest of the battlefield will be left to us."

The Dragon-like Dharma Body flew forward, picked up the Samsara Oath with a spear, and threw Ji Wantang, who had already transformed himself into a cocoon, to the camp of the powerful in the world of cultivation.

"While I'm still alive, it won't be your turn to die first."


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