I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 137 The Creation Green Lotus Root Makes Its Move

The human race's fortune has entered the primordial world, and the Sword of Heaven-Slaying has been completely integrated into the human race's fortune and can no longer be gathered. Even if it could be gathered, it would consume endless human race fortune, and the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor would not allow it.

Ye Yang has already seen it. The entry of human destiny into the prehistoric world is a scheme of the Heavenly Dao. Although the Heavenly Dao is not present at the moment, once this time passes, the Heavenly Dao will definitely begin to scheme against humankind. This is the tragedy of humankind having no saints.

At this moment, we can only rely on Ye Yang. If we cannot fight our way out at this moment...

When the Heavenly Dao appears, the human race will be plotted against by the Heavenly Dao. Once the human race's fortune enters the prehistoric world, the will of the Heavenly Dao will descend, and the human race will be controlled by the Heavenly Dao. However, as long as the Ancestor of Humanity is still alive, the Heavenly Dao will be difficult to realize. This is also the reason why Hongjun had to destroy the Ancestor of Humanity.

As long as the ancestor of humanity remains, the destiny of the primordial world will be unstable.

"cut--."

As the voice of a sage rang out from billions of kilometers away, several streaks of light, faster than lightning, rushed straight toward Ye Yang.

"Fellow disciples, hurry! The Heavenly Dao is about to appear. If you haven't destroyed the Human Ancestor by now, all our efforts will have been in vain."

Nuwa was anxious, watching the endless attacks heading straight for the Ancestor of Humanity. She felt both expectant and uneasy, as if the Ancestor of Humanity still had some tricks up his sleeve.

Rumble.

Across billions of kilometers, the attack can arrive in an instant.

Damn it.

The intense pain caused Ye Yang to vomit blood, but at that very moment, a heaven-defying aura suddenly appeared.

"break--."

Despite the attacks from the saints, Ye Yang threw a punch that flew straight towards the saints millions of kilometers away.

"Boom!"

"Oh no, scatter quickly!"

All the saints in the heavens were startled. The two Western saints were a step too slow and were hit hard, instantly flying hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

"You bastard, Ancestor of Humanity, you have gone too far in bullying the Holy One."

A piercing pain shot through them, and the two Western Saints were horrified. Was this the martial arts of the human race? Although the injuries were not fatal, they had still been hurt, and they were Saints after all.

Even the Supreme Sage was shocked:

"The terrifying martial arts of the human race. Fortunately, the Ancestor of Humanity did not become a saint. Otherwise, with the power of one punch, even if the two Western Saints did not die, they would have been severely injured."

At the same time, he was filled with lingering fear. Since the Heavenly Dao was not manifest at this moment, the saints of all heavens could not borrow the power of the Heavenly Dao. If he were to truly fight the Ancestor of Humanity one-on-one, he could not guarantee victory, but he also could not guarantee defeating the Ancestor of Humanity.

If the Ancestor of Humanity were to become a Saint, or possess the magical power of a Saint, none of the Saints of the heavens would be a match for him; only the power of the Heavenly Dao could suppress him.

However, there is a prerequisite: that is, it can only be done if humanity has not yet awakened.

However, Yuanshi Tianzun was still unconvinced:

"Hmph, it's just that the Three Flowers of the Two Western Saints have scattered. If it were any other saint, it would be questionable whether the Ancestor of Humanity could even stand up. Let him try punching me if he dares!"

Just as the saints were in shock, suddenly from the depths of chaos, a giant dragon-shaped staff, hundreds of millions of kilometers long, came crashing down, stirring up the chaotic winds and clouds wherever it went.

"Take this!"

It was imbued with a heaven-defying aura and the martial will of the human race. In an instant, it separated the chaos and attacked Taiqing and other saints with a speed exceeding that of light.

"Huh? Damn it."

The Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared, ready to seal the Panlong Great Staff.

"Hmph, Taiqing, you overestimate yourself."

Rumble.

"puff--"

The Sage Taiqing spat out a mouthful of holy blood onto the primordial land, and in an instant, golden light surged forth, shocking all the primordial sages. Could it be that the benefits after the great calamity had arrived?

However, when they saw a faint shadow of a staff appear in the outer heavens and then disappear, the primordial beings realized what was happening.

"Damn it, it turns out to be the ancestor of humanity."

"What? Which saint was made to vomit blood this time?"

Deep within the chaos, Taiqing was forced back billions of miles, only to feel his divine soul being violently struck.

"Ancestor of Humanity, what... what kind of attack is this?"

After things stabilized, Taiqing was greatly alarmed, only to hear Ye Yang slowly say:

"Human martial arts, the way to conquer the heavens, do not cultivate the mystical immortal path, but only cultivate oneself. Taiqing, is that still worthy of your attention?"

Ye Yang emerged from the chaos, shocking all the saints of the heavens, and even the Primordial Heavenly Lord reacted:

"Quickly join forces and attack! Humanity has no saints left, and the Human Ancestor cannot hold out for long. This is the Human Ancestor's martial will. The Human Ancestor is the head of martial arts, and his will is enough to pierce through the Chaos Stone. Our saintly power has no effect on him."

"Alright, let's attack together."

Ye Yang was taken aback. He had to admit that Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Three Pure Ones, was quick-witted and immediately saw the key to the lack of saints among the human race.

All he saw was an endless barrage of attacks. With a deafening roar, Ye Yang coughed up blood, his internal organs shattering on the spot. In an instant, Ye Yang flew into a rage.

"Hongjun—I curse your ancestors! Have you no shame? How dare you launch a sneak attack—!"

It turned out that Hongjun had mixed his power among all the saints and gods, taking advantage of Ye Yang's carelessness to severely injure him.

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, just as you said, what does face matter? As long as I kill you, losing some face is nothing."

Hongjun snorted coldly, and another attack came. There was nothing the saints of the heavens could do about Ye Yang for the time being. Hongjun could see clearly that Ye Yang had blocked the saints' attacks with the help of the scepter in his hand and the aura of the Creation Green Lotus.

Moreover, there were faint signs of a counterattack, which greatly angered Hongjun. Ye Yang was shocked to see Hongjun's attack coming again. Hongjun's attack was not as light as that of the saints of the heavens.

If the Ancestor of Humanity is the leader of martial arts, then Hongjun is the leader of the Xuanmen Immortal Path, and his magical power is even greater. If Ye Yang were to take this attack head-on, he would surely die.

The previous attack had already shattered his martial will, and even the defense of the Human Ancestor's Scepter had collapsed. Now this attack was coming again. If there was no way out, Ye Yang would surely die.

Suddenly, his divine soul rushed into his body. Looking at the lotus root of creation beneath the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor, Ye Yang knew that the Great Seal of the Human Ancestor was useless at this moment, and only the lotus root of creation might be able to resist it to some extent.

What infuriated Ye Yang was that he couldn't get this thing to come.

"My ancestors, my grandfather, can't you move a little? I'm about to die!"

The attack was getting closer and closer, and Ye Yang was sweating profusely with anxiety.

"This isn't a charity. You've consumed so much of my human destiny; are you just going to stand by and do nothing?"

With a roar, terrifying power erupted from Ye Yang's body in an instant.

"Boom!"

As if the Great Dao itself had made its move, or as if it were on par with Pangu, a ripple emanated from Ye Yang's body in an instant.

Rumble.

The ripples swept across all directions in an instant, delivering an indiscriminate attack.

"This is."

All the saints in the heavens also witnessed this scene. They only saw the ripples coming and were stunned, but Hongjun was terrified.

"Hmm? The aura of the Creation Lotus? Oh no, run—!"

"What?"

Rumble.

Before the saints could react, they were instantly engulfed by the ripple, as if they had been swept away by a flood.

The attack from Hongjun was also shattered, and the ripples continued to spread outwards, reaching billions of kilometers away from the chaos. In an instant, it seemed to split the chaos in two, faintly displaying the grandeur of creation.

Puff puff puff puff.

In a series of events, all the saints coughed up blood and were swept away to billions of kilometers away in an instant. Even Hongjun was forced to flee a great distance.

"This...this..."

(End of this chapter)