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

Chapter 171 Three Whips Scatter the Souls of the Living World, Commander, I'm an Earthling!
As for the Great Yin-Yang Technique, it is also a wonderful method that elucidates the principles of Yin and Yang, and is no less than divine-level Qigong!

"Good good!"

Having acquired two of the Three Thousand Great Daos in a row, Yang An was naturally quite satisfied, but there was one more thing that he was quite concerned about.

"Where is the Demon Emperor's Claw?!" Yang An scanned his own sea of ​​consciousness with his divine sense. He had left behind the Human Emperor's Sword but kept the Demon Emperor's Claw. Having a peerless divine weapon to fight against enemies would make things much easier for him, so he wouldn't have to wait for the Mark of the Gods to unleash its power every time.

He had many things in his mind: the marks of the gods, the Tree of the Great Dao, the Blood-Transforming Heavenly Demon Divine Blade, and the Haotian Mirror.

However, the latter two celestial weapons are only equivalent to great saint weapons in the trilogy world. Faced with the mark of the gods and the tree of the great way, they can only squeeze into a small corner and tremble in fear.

"Without the suppression of the real world, it has indeed revived."

With a single thought, Yang An grasped the information about the two divine weapons, and had already recovered to the level of a Celestial Immortal, which was sufficient as a means of dealing with ordinary enemies.

Even if he is no match for the Great Sage, he still faces little pressure when facing a Sage or a Sage King.

"Buzz buzz!!"

The Haotian Mirror radiates light. Formerly a divine weapon of the other shore, it still retains a trace of mystique, connecting with the Dao of the Void and projecting into countless worlds. It possesses almost legendary characteristics. Although these features have been weakened in the trilogy's world, it can still be used to create a projected body and project it into the distance.

As for its meticulous and ubiquitous characteristics, it's applicable to almost any of the next few universes.

However, it cannot reach places like the mortal realm or the underworld; it is only equivalent to greatly enhancing void teleportation, and there are still limitations.

Yang An also sensed his own legendary and otherworldly characteristics, which had also been weakened considerably, making him unable to do as he pleased as in the real world, but he still retained some of his divine abilities.

"Whoosh!" He seemed to hear the sound of the river of time flowing by, and his gaze still retained the ability to trace cause and effect and see through the past.

As for the future, it was all shrouded in mystery. The only glimpse they could make was of a small team from the mortal realm heading towards the small underworld universe, each member arrogant and looking down upon everything.

"How dare you come to the underworld."

Yang An sneered; he had no good feelings towards the mortal realm.

That was the reunion of fragments from the former Immortal Realm. Inheriting the temperament of the Immortal Realm, it became arrogant and domineering once it gained an advantage, looking down upon the Underworld and slaughtering at will.

As for the Taiwu Heavenly Venerable, he's a complete joke.

His wife was killed by people from the greater underworld, and he couldn't do anything about it. So he became hostile towards the lesser underworld?

What a cowardly bully!

Chu Feng found it amusing that after his friends and family were massacred in the mortal realm, he had only managed to kill Taiwu Tianzun. Yang An shook his head upon hearing this.

Yang An quickly put aside his distracting thoughts and focused his main energy on finding the Demon Emperor's Claw.

"Didn't you bring it with you?" Yang An asked, puzzled, as there was no trace of it in his mind.

But soon the marks of the gods shone with golden light, illuminating a corner of the Tree of the Great Dao. One of its thick tendrils seemed to connect to a vast world, no less than the Nine Netherworlds, or perhaps it was another Nine Netherworld.

Demon Emperor's Claw!
The Divine Weapon of the Other Shore is not transformed from the Other Shore, but evolved from the Other Shore combined with the land near the Dao. Its status is the same as that of the Other Shore, its size is similar, and its interior also contains the Realm of Truth, the Nine Netherworlds and the Nine Heavens, and all the myriad worlds.

The Demon Emperor's Claw is an ancient Demon Emperor, transformed from an ancient being after his death, and its size is even larger than that of ordinary divine weapons from the other shore!
"Unable to withstand the effects of time travel, did the Demon Emperor's Claw's will completely subside?"

Yang An understood that the Demon Emperor's Claw had not completely acknowledged him as its master; he was merely its successor.

The divine weapons of the other shore have their own will and may even abandon their masters. Just look at how Guldo was abandoned by the Heavenly Punishment Axe and died, and Han Guang is another typical example.

If Yang An goes against the will of the Human Emperor, then the Human Emperor's Sword may also abandon him.

Not to mention the Demon Emperor Claw transformed from the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, whose nature is untrustworthy; it's normal for it to run away and have fun as soon as it leaves this world.

In the trilogy's world, he could take the form of a dark immortal emperor, perform rituals, or even join the eerie highland faction.

Having traveled through time, Demon Emperor's Claw also knew some of Yang An's background.

“This is a potential problem,” Yang An nodded.

So it turned out like this.

How his talent operated and how the Mark of the Gods subdued the Demon Emperor's Claw are unknown. In any case, the Demon Emperor's Claw's will has now completely subsided, even less agile than in the real world. It has directly evolved into the Nine Netherworlds, where it is rooted in the Tree of the Great Dao, drawing upon its power.

But this is not a bad thing. Yang An can still mobilize its power until he completely refines the Demon Emperor's Claw.

"Right now, we can only use the power of projection. The Demon Emperor's Claw itself has transformed into the Nine Netherworld and is basically motionless." With a thought, Yang An's palm revealed a phantom of a claw, entwined with the seven great demonic incantations, resenting heaven and earth, and radiating terrifying power.

Although it was just a phantom, it possessed power approaching that of a legendary weapon, comparable to the resurrection of an imperial weapon and a full-force attack.

"After the first strike, we must regroup!"

Yang An took a deep breath and dispelled the illusory image. In any case, it was enough as a regular trump card, unlike the passive Mark of the Gods.

Once he becomes stronger, and the true form of the Demon Emperor's Claw appears, unleashing the legendary, divine, and otherworldly power of the weapon, there shouldn't be any problem.

It took me half a day to process what I had learned.

Yang An soon emerged from seclusion.

After he emerged, the Paradise Realm became bustling with activity, as countless members rushed to pay homage.

"Greetings, sir!"

"I pledge my loyalty to the great Lord of Heaven!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd, not only from humans but also from beastmen, and even the dragon maiden from the East Sea Dragon Palace joined in.

Even if some forces on Earth do not recognize Heaven's rule, they cannot openly oppose it. Now that Yang An has reappeared and demonstrated incredible strength, they can only submit to him.

There is no such thing as evil intentions. With Yang An's strength, he can see through the entire Earth and the thoughts of billions of living beings with just a glance.

Those who harbor resentment towards him will naturally be crushed to death.

"Excellent! Very good! Absolutely excellent!" Seeing the magnificent scene in Paradise and the loyalty of its many members, Yang An smiled with satisfaction. With a wave of his hand, countless drops of nectar formed from the essence of life fell down. "I will reward you handsomely!"

A generous reward will be given, and the whole world will rejoice!
"The whole planet will benefit!"

With a thought, spiritual rain began to fall all over the earth. With Yang An's current strength, he no longer needed to care about the people on earth; everything was done as he pleased.

Earthlings can provide him with enough emotional support!
He couldn't possibly have a bunch of cruel and tyrannical demons standing beside him cheering, and Yang An had no interest in that.

"The Earth is evolving?!"

Yao Yao was astonished, feeling that supreme power. The spiritual energy of the entire Earth was soaring rapidly, and everyone benefited, sensing a great increase in their cultivation and breaking through their realms one after another.

Even ordinary people without cultivation could break free from one or two shackles in an instant.

Nowadays, there are no ordinary people on Earth; the worst are beings in the Shackled Realm!
"Incredible!" Lin Nuoyi's beautiful eyes were shocked. She never expected such a thing to happen. Such a method was simply unimaginable. Even the heavens would find it difficult to do.

Thinking of her past fear and apprehension towards the saints and the heavens, Lin Nuoyi lowered her head in shame.

But then she looked up again; she was now a member of the Holy Paradise and should be happy about it.

Countless people cheered. After nine life-threatening experiences and nine legendary transformations, even a single drop of blood from the Undying Transformation could evolve into a spiritual energy river stretching for thousands of miles. What was it compared to Yang An making the spiritual energy of Earthlings soar with a flick of his finger?

Upon returning to Earth, Yang An naturally did not forget those around him, and he gave Ye Qingrou, Lu Shiyun, Jiang Luoshen, Xia Qianyu, and others a thorough boost.

The Dragon Girl from the East Sea also joined in, coming to Yang An's room to serve him in bed, saying that she had long admired him.

With the South China Sea Dragon Palace destroyed and even the hidden realm of the Three Immortal Islands of Penglai behind it occupied, how could the other three sea dragon palaces remain unmoved? They had long since tried to join the Heavenly Organization.

The Dragon Girl was a leading figure in the ocean faction, which is why she had the opportunity to come before Yang An.

"Ahhh!" Ying Xiaoxiao wandered around the Heavenly Palace and witnessed the Dragon Girl's self-sacrifice. She quickly covered her eyes and fled in a sorry state. "I think I need to seriously consider whether I should marry my sister."

"I'm afraid your sister would rather beat you up." Lin Nuoyi shook her head with a chuckle, knowing a thing or two about that fairy from the sub-fairy clan.

The heavenly palace was perfectly restored, with easy access in all directions and even offices. Lin Nuoyi passed by Yang An's room, her heart as calm as still water, for she had experienced this situation before.

I listened to Yao Yao for several nights and have become so accustomed to it that I am completely unmoved.

Suddenly, a suction force erupted at the doorway, and Lin Nuoyi was thrown backwards inside. A shy exclamation came from behind the door, "Wait, wait, I still have work to do."

"Serving the Lord of Heaven is the greatest work!" Jiang Luoshen said righteously, scoring full marks in moral education.

She finally dragged her best friend into the trap; it was she who told Lin Nuoyi about this unexpected job!
A fairy descended to the mortal world.

Fish and dragons danced all night, and the water rippled.

After correcting Lin Nuoyi's previous bad ideas, Yang An appeared in a desert.

Under the moonlight, in the hazy mist, the red spider lilies, each azure flower in full bloom, seem to lead to the underworld.

"There seems to be some secret here." Yao Yao appeared, sensing Yang An's presence in this desert. She quickly rushed over, her expression slightly serious.

She had been watching this place for a long time and had sensed an aura different from that of the Lesser Underworld, but she had to retreat because she was too weak.

"There is a living person."

"Having lived on Earth for so long, it's time to pay some rent." Yang An smiled faintly, leading Yao Yao into a deep, dark space, connected to the aura of the cycle of hell beneath Kunlun. Theoretically, one could also enter through this place.

"Stop!"

Countless white threads swept out, seemingly sensing the presence of Yang An and Yao Yao, the reclusive mortal could no longer remain still.

However, it was clear that all her resistance was in vain. Wherever Yang An passed, invisible flames ignited, instantly melting and disintegrating the white silk, and a majestic woman appeared before the two of them.

"I am the Empress of Mingchuan in the mortal realm. What brings you two here? If it is about Earth, I am merely here to recuperate. I did not participate in the ancient war, so it is none of my concern!"

This was a person from the mortal realm, speaking with a distant tone, as if the affairs of the underworld were none of her concern.

Although the original work did involve her, it mainly concerned her cultivation.

Living on Earth, yet saying it has no relation?
Then I, the ruler of this earth, will not accept that!

Yang An raised an eyebrow and took out the Hell Whip without hesitation. After a few sharp cracking sounds, Empress Mingchuan groaned in panic, "Wait, I give up, I give up."

"Thank you, Earth, for sheltering me. I will repay this debt of gratitude!"

"stop fighting!"

Her voice was choked with sobs, and all traces of her imperial majesty were gone.

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"Earth?!"

Beyond the realm, divine light shone forth, and on the edge of the universe, an ancient bronze coffin appeared, seemingly carrying a person.

The man was dressed in white robes with wide sleeves, his silver hair flowing over his shoulders. He had a handsome face, but his expression was weathered and heavy. His eyes widened in surprise as he sensed the evolution of Earth and the changes in the domain field.

"Hmm, something like that actually happened? Great! Excellent! That's wonderful!"

The handsome man with silver hair and a white robe, having learned everything that had happened on Earth through the domain field, finally smiled.

He was overjoyed that Yao Yao had been resurrected and ascended to sainthood, and that Earth had powerful allies to help him.

The silver-haired man riding the bronze coffin was Yi Chen, a Saint Master of Earth in ancient times, a Saint Master of the Field, whose status was second only to Yao Yao's grandfather. He was one of the three strongest giants in ancient times, and he survived the ancient war by chance and fled to the chaos.

"The Lord of Heaven is indeed incredibly powerful."

"But to directly confront the Celestial Race, the Mechanical Race, the Netherworld Race, and so on..." The Holy Master felt pressure. In the past, the battle was fierce, and he was seriously injured and fled, almost dying. This revealed that Zhu Tian's body had great problems, and he usually relied on domain field techniques to deal with enemies.

He has laid out several ruthless plans on Earth, confident that he can make those old fogies suffer a great loss.

However, their attempts to launch an attack were ultimately unsuccessful.

"No matter what, we must get back. We can't let this tragedy repeat itself!" The Holy Master coughed up blood, gripped the Star-Chasing Whip, and rode the ancient bronze coffin into the starry sky, his whereabouts becoming elusive!

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Territory of the Asian Clan.

"An elder of the Celestial Race inquired whether our race should interfere in the affairs of Earth."

One after another, masters of this clan emerged, and saints were resurrected. Gazing at the starry sea, a young man and woman sat down, Ying Zhexian and Ying Wudi!

"What do you think?" asked the sage of the Asura Clan.

Ying Xiaoxiao was captured by the Lord of Heaven, and the Ya Xian Clan already knew about it. If it were anyone else, they would definitely come to demand her return. Who would dare to disrespect the top ten clans of the heavens?

But now such a person has actually appeared, showing no respect for the Celestial Race whatsoever, and even threatening to tell them to wash their necks and wait.

That's already a euphemistic way of putting it.

In reality, Yang An's words were extremely arrogant, essentially telling the Celestial Clan to commit suicide as punishment.

The Sub-Immortal Clan was also wary. After witnessing the battle on the Primal Beast Platform, they were certain that the Saint before them was a powerful figure in the Dao Ancestor realm, and even their own ancestor might not be able to defeat him.

Ying Zhe Xian frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with sorrow, and sighed softly, "It is my fault for not teaching my sister properly."

Ying Wudi also clenched his fist, and his fist hardened.

"This matter cannot be blamed on you. Let's wait and see about the battle between Earth and the Celestial Race." The Asura Clan Saint shook his head. "No matter who wins or loses, it is not appropriate for us to interfere."

"Earth's strength should not be underestimated; there are major taboos!"

The older the race, the clearer its terror of the Earth. The eleventh-ranked race only refers to the history of the arrival of the ancestors of the Yao Yao people. Even earlier, the Celestial Race, the Sub-Immortal Race, and the Primordial Demon Race had already arrived and were wary of those places.

"The Crown Prince of the Primordial Demon Clan is also on Earth, and his Soul Lamp has not been extinguished," said the Sage of the Sub-Immortal Clan.

The implication is that there's nothing to worry about.

Ying Zhexian and Ying Wudi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

More star races and forces have been drawn into this turmoil. Earth, which was already in the spotlight, is now suspected of having a powerful figure who caused the death of a saint. Who could remain unmoved?

"Damn bastards! Why won't they succumb to their fate!"

An angry roar echoed from the planet Xilin.

This race are traitors to Earth. Seeing signs of Earth's resurgence, they are filled with rage and murderous intent.

"Where does the Lord of Heaven come from? Could he truly be a reincarnation of a mortal, awakened from his memories?!"

"We can't wait any longer; we need to meet with the Great God and discuss a plan."

When Wei Xilin was born, his expression was cold and stern. Behind him were countless stars and celestial bodies, indicating that he had already entered the realm of reflection and could be called the Dao Ancestor of Xilin. In the past, it was he who led the Xilin Legion to betray Earth and cooperate with the Celestial Race!
Later, he achieved great success, stepping over the corpses of countless Earthlings, advancing triumphantly all the way to become a giant of the Reflection, leading the Xilin Clan to rank among the top 100 in the heavens.

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