Chapter 50 Kill Chain
Chapter 50 Kill Chain
On the shores of the East China Sea, Mo Yun, with his back to the rising sun and facing the endless waves, explained to hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators along the coast how to operate their magical power according to the laws of the sun, moon, and tides. His voice resonated with the tides, actually calming the waters by a third.
Then Mo Yun ascended straight into the sea of stars, sat cross-legged in the void for three thousand years, with stars as his seat and starlight as his lamp, and taught countless wandering cultivators in the sea of stars and innate beings born from the stars how to temper their primordial spirit with the celestial orbit as the framework.
For three hundred years, spiritual light has risen and fallen in the sea of stars, like countless miniature stars blooming in the void.
After descending from the sea of stars, Moyun returned to the Central Plains.
After this series of lectures, Mo Yun had thrown the entire prehistoric world into chaos. Countless smaller races that were originally suppressed by the major clans began to challenge the authority of the major clans because a few of their members had broken through after listening to Mo Yun's lectures.
Countless previously impregnable alliances were disrupted by the breakthrough of a key figure.
The old order is collapsing, and the new order has yet to take shape. The calamity and evil aura are increasing rather than decreasing. Countless killings have started because of Mo Yun, and countless lives have been lost because of Mo Yun.
Mo Yun roughly calculated that after all his hard work, he had not gained much Heavenly Dao Merit. It was barely enough to condense the weight of one Merit Dao Fruit. He had preached and saved countless lives, but he had also indirectly caused countless killings. Merit and karma canceled each other out, and the remaining merit was only enough to complete 30% of the transformation of the Milky Way Axis.
However, although he did not gain much Heavenly Merit, Mo Yun did not intend to give up. Only the Central Plains remained, and Mo Yun planned to finish his lecture before ending the session.
In the Central Plains, Mo Yun chose an inconspicuous stone mountain and began his final sermon. This time, more people came than ever before. The mountain was packed with cultivators, including humans, demons, dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, white tigers, and black tortoises.
Mo Yun's voice was unhurried, speaking of the forging of essence, qi, and spirit, the blooming of the three flowers, the condensation of the five qi, and the threshold of the Great Luo. The area below the mountain was completely silent, and everyone listened with rapt attention.
Suddenly, Mo Yun stopped, stood up, his golden robes fluttering gently in the wind, his gaze sweeping around like cold lightning, his expression icy.
"Come out, everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding void seemed to be torn open, and one figure after another emerged from it.
Ancestor Xuanhuang, Ancestor Cangqiong, Ancestor Diandao, and Ancestor Wuji were all at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, their bodies surging with a vast and ancient aura. Behind them, Daoist Huangquan, Daoist Youquan, Ziwei Star Lord, and Gouchen Star Lord appeared one after another. Following them were Ancestor Ruomu, Ancestor Wuxing, Ancestor Yitian, Ancestor Jinshi, Ancestor Taichu, Ancestor Taisu, and Ancestor Taiji.
One after another, they sprang up from the void like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, their numbers already reaching hundreds.
Finally, the Great Luo Golden Immortals from both sides of the Daoist sect, namely, Ancestor Lei Ze, Ancestor Xin Mo, Seven Emotions Demon Lord, Ancestor Chaos, Ancestor Di Mo, and Daoist Qing Xuan, also appeared.
Among the many powerful beings present, each was a Grand Luo Golden Immortal, and each was the leader of a force. Some were clan leaders whose clans' power had been greatly reduced because of Mo Yun's sermons; some were ancestors who wanted to stop Mo Yun from continuing his sermons; and some were powerful beings who had their eyes on the hundreds of innate spiritual treasures and the origins of chaotic gods and demons on Mo Yun's body. They may have come from different forces and had different purposes, but at this moment their goal was the same: to kill Mo Yun.
Mo Yun's lips curled into a cold smile. The Milky Way Axis flew out from his sleeve, the scroll unfurled, and the light of billions of stars poured out from it. The light of the sun, moon and stars intertwined to form a dazzling sea of stars, with countless stars swaying and starlight surging like a tide.
Ancestor Xuanhuang made the first move, flicking his sleeves, and Xuanhuang Qi transformed into two giant dragons, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on Moyun.
The Celestial Ancestor formed hand seals, and the sky suddenly drooped, unleashing boundless heavenly might like a waterfall.
The Ancestor of Reversal unleashed his divine power to reverse the universe, causing heaven and earth to turn upside down and chaos to ensue.
The Wuji Ancestor thrust out both palms, and the light of Wuji transformed into a chaotic torrent.
Four powerful divine abilities simultaneously struck.
The Milky Way axis trembled slightly, and stars appeared like a sea, starlight like a tide. Four galaxies flew out from the scroll and collided with the four great supernatural powers.
The colossal dragon was shattered by the Milky Way, the Heavenly Might Waterfall was evaporated by starlight, the Reversal of Heaven and Earth was locked back by the star orbit, and the Limitless Torrent was swallowed by the sea of stars. The four great supernatural powers were like mud oxen entering the sea in the sea of stars, without even a ripple.
Mo Yun drew his sword, and the moment the Ten Bright Swords were unsheathed, golden sword light exploded from the blade. Four sword lights simultaneously slashed in four directions. The head of the Xuanhuang Ancestor flew off, his face still bearing an expression of disbelief; the chest of the Cangqiong Ancestor was pierced, and the sword light pierced through his back; a bloodstain appeared between the eyebrows of the Diandao Ancestor; and a red line appeared on the neck of the Wuji Ancestor. The four of them fell to the ground at the same time, and before their bodies hit the ground, they transformed into four streams of origin.
The Xuanhuang Ancestor transformed into a dragon vein stretching across the sky, the Cangqiong Ancestor transformed into a surging sea of clouds, the Diandao Ancestor transformed into a swirling mass of chaotic energy, and the Wuji Ancestor transformed into an endlessly extending rainbow.
The remaining ancestors all changed color at the same time. Huangquan Daoren shouted and clasped his hands together. The water of Huangquan gushed out from his palms, turning into a turbid yellow ocean, carrying the wails of countless dead souls.
The Daoist Youquan summoned the Nine Netherworld Demon Spring, whose dark waters intertwined with the waters of the Yellow Springs to form a two-colored vortex.
A Ziwei star rose above the head of the Ziwei Star Lord, its starlight like swords, unleashing a barrage of attacks.
With a push of his palms, Gouchen Xingjun sent countless starlight beams that transformed into weapons and swords falling from the sky.
A long rainbow flew out from the sleeve of the Eternal Life Star Lord, its light blazing and flashing with countless bolts of lightning.
With a cold laugh, Mo Yun transformed into a golden light, piercing through the five people's divine powers. In an instant, the golden light had already sliced through the sky, and the sword light of the Ten Bright Swords poured down from the cut in the sky like billions of golden meteors.
The body of Huangquan Daoren was pierced by dozens of sword lights, turning into a pool of turbid yellow water; Youquan Daoren was split in two by the sword light, turning into two wisps of black smoke; the Ziwei Star Lord's Ziwei Star was shattered by a sword, the starlight exploded, blasting the Ziwei Star Lord's primordial spirit into nothingness; Gouchen Star Lord's weapons were all shattered by the sword light, his whole body split in two, turning into two burning flames; Changsheng Star Lord's rainbow was split in two by a sword, blood splattered, and Changsheng Star Lord's corpse fell from the fragments.
In the blink of an eye, five Great Luo Golden Immortals perished.
Where Huangquan Daoren fell, a nine-curved longsword fell, its surface rippling with water—a superior-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Huangquan Sword; where Youquan Daoren fell, a large banner overflowed with boundless yin energy—a superior-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Youdu Banner; where Ziwei Xingjun fell, a star chart adorned with ten thousand stars—the Ziwei Chart, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure; where Gouchen Xingjun fell, a golden, radiant ancient mirror floated in mid-air—the Heavenly Soldier Mirror, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure; where Changsheng Xingjun fell, a bell wreathed in lightning gently swayed—the Yin Thunder Bell, a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Seeing the Great Luo Golden Immortals die one by one in the blink of an eye, the remaining people finally panicked.
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