All heavens, let's begin with the Divine Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Power!

Chapter 164 Earth's Great Calamity? Re-entering the Sacred Ruins!
Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, Cao E, the little fox from Qingqiu... and many more noble ladies, chivalrous women from the martial arts world, and beautiful young women from the common people entered the palace.

"Even the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty had three thousand concubines, so His Majesty the Holy King should have thirty thousand!" many ministers said in unison.

"Just a token gesture is fine."

Yang An interrupted their spellcasting, stopping their frantic actions.

If this continues, he'll be seeing a thousand women a day, truly becoming a sex maniac. What will become of his reputation?

The Emperor's Sword hummed and emitted golden light.

"What trouble are you causing now?" Yang An irritably slapped it away. This sword spirit was acting strangely and actually transmitted a set of the Yellow Emperor's Heart Sutra and the Great Dao Proving Technique of Conquering Three Thousand Women.

The Emperor's Sword was uneven and its blade trembled, indicating that this was the Emperor's orthodox method.

In that era when humanity was divided into many tribes and kingdoms, demons wreaked havoc on the land, and evil spirits invaded, simply killing was not a realistic option. The Human Emperor led humanity to rise up, and along the way, he also built a harem and united various forces.

In the eyes of the Human Emperor Sword, what Yang An had done was not enough.

Three thousand or thirty thousand is nothing, even three hundred thousand is not too much, especially since the woman who had a good time with Yang An actually saw her cultivation level increase greatly afterward.

The Human Emperor Sword truly recommends the Yellow Emperor's Heart Sutra. Putting aside everything else, these women in the harem can become an important force for humanity in fighting against the final calamity.

"You're going too far." Yang An couldn't help but rub his forehead, then glanced at the Demon Emperor's Claw.

I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!

Kill kill kill!!
These Nine Netherworld Divine Soldiers were quite straightforward; from top to bottom, they had only one thought: to fall together with the other shore, end the world, and slaughter all sentient beings.

"Perhaps we can take this Demon Emperor's Claw with us."

Yang An had an idea and decided to give it a try. One of his major purposes in coming to this world was to obtain a divine weapon.

If he had a peerless divine weapon to protect him, he could act freely in the world of Shrouding the Heavens. The protection of the Gods' Mark would not be activated unless he encountered an irresistible force or an existence he could not resist.

The Human Emperor's Sword cannot be taken away; it must be left behind to suppress the human race.

The Time Blade, Demon Saint Spear, Heavenly Punishment Axe, and Reincarnation Seal that I've encountered are all incredibly difficult to master, each one more problematic than the last. Although the Demon Emperor Claw carries the resentment of the ancient Demon Emperor, it is one of the few peerless divine weapons that doesn't have many pitfalls.

The harm is now obvious.

As long as your will can withstand the Demon Emperor's resentment, you can use it freely.

The only concern is the impact on the heavens and the world; filth comes first, and ending everything is not a lie.

Even the slightest emanation of the Demon Emperor's claws from a weak world could destroy it.

Yang An decided to first communicate with the marks of the gods to see how things went.

But the golden statue bearing the mark of the gods remained completely still and showed no reaction.

"It seems I'll have to wait until I leave to see." Yang An had no choice but to put the idea aside for now, as it was the little fox from Qingqiu's turn to serve him in bed today.

The little fox Qingqiu stood with her hands behind her back outside the door, her red dress like fire, her brows carrying a hint of majestic majesty. Her identity as the successor of the Demon Saint was not false; within the demon race, her power was enough to command the Demon King.

But in front of Yang An, she was very docile, revealing the seductive charm inherent in the spirit of a fox spirit from Qingqiu.

There is also Cao E, who possesses an ethereal and refined elegance.

Ruan Yushu is a foodie who plays the zither beautifully and appears aloof in public, but reveals her gluttonous side in front of Yang An.

"They're all good!" Yang An commented, each with its own unique charm. He had a few days of relaxation, but he hadn't forgotten about cultivation.

With the unification of the real world, all resources and treasures from across the land flowed continuously to the capital, along with the immense power of all living beings and the faith of some of the common people, which were rapidly refined.

Even without doing anything special, five hundred giant elephant particles awakened, raising his strength to a new level.

October 1st, the Holy King's Grand Ceremony.

"Heavenly Sword Su Wuming, here!"

"Chonghe Daoist of the Chunyang Sect has arrived!"

"Master Lu, the Sword Master of One Heart, has arrived!"

"The Shaolin monk Kongwen has arrived!"

"..."

All the Dharma bodies of the world gather together, and hundreds of millions of ordinary people can also see this by connecting with the power of all living beings through the Emperor's Sword.

"By the will of the Emperor and the desire of all people, I shall establish the Holy King Empire, striving for everyone to be like a dragon, everyone to be a saint, and all beings to reach the other shore! All that I protect, heaven and earth, immortals and gods, demons and monsters, shall not be allowed to invade!" Yang An's voice was majestic as he brandished the Emperor's sword, cleaving through the clouds on the horizon, and countless people cheered.

"The other shore for all beings?"

Gu Xiaosang, who was in the capital, had somehow infiltrated the event and participated in the Holy King Ceremony. Upon hearing this, her gaze was not one of ridicule, but rather one of melancholy.

Chosen by the Golden Emperor, she was best able to understand the impermanence of fate and the suffering of all living beings.

Everyone is the other shore, no longer a dream bubble under the control of fate.

This is ultimately just a beautiful wish.

Even in death, the Human Emperor did not achieve his goal; he merely revealed a slight inclination before passing away into history.

With the apocalypse approaching, can the Holy King Empire succeed?

Gu Xiaosang was unaware of this, but she sincerely hoped that Yang An would achieve something.

"Wait for my return."

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Yang An left behind the Human Emperor Sword and departed without any hesitation.

Almost the instant he left, the entire outer realm of reality trembled violently. Magnificent wills stirred the chaos, awakening legendary powerful beings and creators who had been dormant for so long.

"God willing?!"

"It's not just one group, it seems like many important figures are working together to change history!"

"What is the reason for this? The final calamity has not yet arrived. If the Other Shore forces an attack now, it will affect his condition. Why is he so eager to do so?!"

Many legends remain unsolved by the powerful.

Only those with half a foot freed from the shackles of the river of time, sensing the impermanence of fate and the boundless sea of ​​suffering, remained silent, knowing a thing or two about the great power of creation who could preserve memories while altering history on the other side.

Was it that person's departure?

People in the real world have no idea what happened outside the real world, how the myriad realms changed, and how the other side intervened multiple times to alter the course of time and history.

But something terrifying happened: the history that once made creation despair, and was no different from paper in the hands of the other side, was now incredibly resilient. The external timeline changed billions of times, but the real world remained unmoved.

It also includes the world of Journey to the West: Demon Extermination and the world of Demon Tomb.

It seems that no matter what method is used, this history cannot be changed and is completely anchored.

Now that Yang An has left, many others from the other side have immediately stepped in to try again!

"If..." The great divine beings of creation revealed hope in their eyes. History cannot be changed, which was great news for them.

Why is the realm of creation also called the 'sea of ​​suffering'? The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, isn't it because of this? History changes, familiar people become unfamiliar, the dead live, and the living die again, constantly changing, and they are powerless to do anything but be puppets on strings. How can they not suffer?

"Haha, that's exactly how it should be done!"

The sealed demon Buddha looked at him with mockery and refused to cooperate. He possessed only two peerless divine weapons and the other shore behind him. The Human Emperor, the Demon Emperor, and the Demon Lord had all perished. This was his fate.

To erase all traces of its existence would be a waste of all the effort put into this great undertaking.

Surely this can't possibly not change anything...? Almost everyone from the Other Shore made a move. Yang An's sudden appearance was like a boulder thrown into the water, affecting not only the Golden Emperor's plans, but also the Three Pure Ones, the Demon Emperor, Jieyin, and Zhunti.

Now that it's confirmed Yang An has left, they all joined forces.

"Boom!"

In the long river of history, the figures belonging to Yang An burst forth with brilliant golden light, finally merging into one, transforming into an unparalleled and sacred figure, opening its eyes.

"The majesty of the gods must not be profaned!"

"Time is the domain of the gods!"

Almost instantly, many beings on the other side felt an inexplicable fear within them, which was then crushed, and the entire chaos was illuminated by the light of the gods.

However, the other side always had a backup plan. Before things got out of control, they changed their past behavior and erased this attempt.

The light of the Mark of the Gods faded away.

They did this before, deceiving the river of time in ignorance. All living beings had no idea how many changes had occurred, and they were not even aware of the changes in the sea of ​​suffering.

But not every instance can be remembered. Almost all the actions taken by the other side are no longer about changing the river of time, but about reshaping everything from the beginning of creation. Under such influence, even creation itself will be submerged.

"Certainly not."

"This power comes from 'nothingness,' just like the fruit of the Dao!"

"No, it feels like surpassing!"

"Does achieving the Dao Fruit mean going to those worlds? He took the Great Dao Tree left behind by the Dao Venerable."

"We can only leave it as it is. This history is taboo. The past can be changed, and the future can be altered, but this history will never change!"

There was no communication between the many other shores, and consciousness sank into silence in chaos. Outsiders stirred up trouble, and their plans were almost entirely exposed, but it was not impossible to fix them.

As long as the other party doesn't come back again.

Or perhaps they will be the first to attain enlightenment, and once they achieve perfection, nothing in this world will affect them.

…………

"Crash!!"

The marks of the gods shone brightly, and Yang An could vaguely sense a burning heat, as well as the calls of living beings and all sorts of thoughts.

The body of the sovereign, or rather... his talent, truly captured the essence of the system of the first life, naturally giving rise to legendary characteristics and otherworldly characteristics, which continue to take effect even after leaving the first life.

However, the specific effects have undergone subtle changes.

Those thoughts came from various different worlds, the clearest and most prominent of which were undoubtedly the worlds of the trilogy.

"We humbly beseech the supreme Lord of Heaven to descend!"

"Great calamity befalls the Earth! Great Elephant King, where are you?!"

"I don't want to die!"

The screams and cries of countless people formed a special power that permeated the heavens, allowing Yang An, who possessed legendary characteristics and had slightly developed his talent, to 'hear' and even 'see' it.

It was a blurry image, yet the scene was terrifying: a gigantic hand blotted out the sky and the sun, vast and boundless, covering the entire Earth from beyond the heavens!
On the ground, countless people trembled, their hearts pounding with fear.

If it weren't for the protective field on Earth, this would have been a catastrophe, with countless lives lost and nothing remaining.

"The Golden Wolf, the Sub-Saint!" On Mount Everest, Chu Feng, who was sensing the traces left by Yang An, suddenly looked up and felt the dramatic changes in the sky. His heart trembled, as if the sky was about to collapse and the end of the world was coming.

Standing atop the world's highest peak, he could see directly beyond the heavens and witness the scene: a golden wolf, upright and majestic, stretching out its palm toward the earth.

This palm covers almost half of the Earth, which is terrifying.

This is the Second Sage!
The methods were extraordinary; the destructive power of a single slap was unimaginable!

If it were an ordinary planet, this slap would probably shatter it into countless fragments!
However, Earth is too mysterious. The fields are superimposed, and layer upon layer of light rises up, with runes densely covering the boundless sky, reflecting in the starry sky and firmly resisting all forces.

"Danger! A sage from beyond the realm has made his move!"

The former Penglai Secret Realm, now the Paradise Secret Realm, has seen its members of the Paradise Organization hastily gathered. The world's nations had already completed their integration during the year that Yang An was away.

We have always done a good job protecting the Earth.

After Yang An's massacre, those holy sons and daughters almost dared not descend. The death of the young master of the Celestial Clan further aroused the apprehension of certain clans behind them, who sensed the dangerous aura of Earth during that battle.

Some sages have expressed doubts that the remnants of Earth's ancient past have not died out.

It was a quiet period until six months ago when activities resumed outside the region.

A large number of warships flew in, and another force entered Earth. At first, they were very cautious, and Earth recovered to a state of carefree ease. However, when they discovered that Yang An was nowhere to be found, more and more holy sons and daughters entered, and they became increasingly unrestrained.

Some people even dared to openly slander the Divine Elephant King!
Ye Qingrou, Lin Nuoyi, and others naturally took action.

The latter, in particular, used the "Heavenly Rank Battle Skill: Ghost Possession," making her strength comparable to a golden body. She killed countless extraterrestrials and was known as the Forest Witch.

The term "goddess" has almost disappeared from her vocabulary.

"For now, things are calm. Sister Yao Yao is in seclusion, attempting a spiritual breakthrough. Once she breaks through, she should be unafraid of a Quasi-Saint."

"Besides, there's also the backup plan left by Yang An." Lin Nuoyi said this, but her expression was solemn. Her cultivation level had also skyrocketed in the past year. She had experienced being possessed by ghosts multiple times and had a body-manipulation ability far beyond her level, so her cultivation was progressing very quickly.

Even the demons couldn't comprehend the divine power that revived, freeing her from all shackles and allowing her to enter the realm of carefree ease. She then progressed smoothly, easily achieving visualization success, and is now not far from reaching the stage of dining on the clouds, surpassing many holy sons and daughters from beyond the realm.

His cultivation level is even higher than Chu Feng's.

Ling Chufeng, determined to reclaim his position as the top dog in Paradise, traveled all over the world to famous mountains and rivers before finally witnessing this scene on Mount Everest.

"No, there's more?!"

Chu Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the Earth barrier was still secure.

But as soon as he broke free from the twelfth shackle, his Fiery Eyes of Truth awakened, and he saw a ferocious bird flying across the Milky Way. It was as red as blood, exceptionally large, and its wings seemed to hang down to the sky.

Even with his current cultivation level in the Free and Unfettered Realm, he could clearly see the other party appear in the starry sky, tearing through the void at a speed that ordinary people could not comprehend, directly entering the solar system from outside the realm, and rapidly approaching Earth!

The Vermilion Bird is a divine bird, which should be full of auspicious energy, but now it is filled with malevolence and its ferocity is overwhelming!
Its size is astonishing, appearing to be almost half the size of the Earth, and it exerts a greater pressure than the Golden Wolf.

"The Second Saint, Yin Jiuque!" A trembling voice rang out from beyond the starry sky, recognizing this master, whose fearsome reputation was infamous in the starry sky. In ancient times, he slaughtered countless people, causing the Earth to be cut off and completely withered.

Its ferocity is feared even by other ethnic groups.

"We can't wait any longer, let's do it!"

Chu Feng gritted his teeth, unable to bear this scene. He was only at the Free and Unfettered Realm. Even if he broke free of all his shackles, it was nothing. He was a step behind Lin Nuoyi. The pressure from outside the realm was getting greater and greater. Someone had to bear the brunt.

A blood-red fruit appeared in his hand. It was obtained in a secret realm and was confirmed to be a divine object that could change one's physical constitution. Even if it could not allow him to enter meditation in a day, it could lay a foundation for his future.

"Boom!"

Beyond Earth, the blood-red Vermilion Bird went berserk, spewing flames and unleashing a massive explosion in the starry sky, like a great sun crashing down.

Earth... in danger!

Yang An opened his eyes and instantly appeared high on the mountain peak. Chu Feng trembled like a sieve, spitting out various kinds of blood.

And in the sky were two incomprehensible things.

(End of this chapter)