Black light shone, a muffled explosion seemed to echo like sound waves in everyone's mind.
Three Fifth Realm powerhouses, who were in the midst of breaking through, fell from high above and surrounded Celestial Emperor Bailong at the center.
They couldn't fully break through but rushed here directly.
Because they knew clearly this was the last chance, Bailong Immortal Ancestor was at the end of his lifespan, with declining vitality, they only had a chance to fight.
If they waited for him to successfully break through, his life would surely extend, rejuvenating him, and then his strength would return to its peak, leaving no one capable of defeating him.
"You three, beings about to reach the Divinity Transformation Realm, and some hidden Perfect True Gods of the Fourth Realm, is this your lineup?" White Emperor said calmly.
Boom!
A large number of powerhouses descended from afar.
Besides these three gigantic human figures, there were hundreds of ant-sized beings, undying giant beasts, and various medium-sized birds, and beasts that were Perfect True Gods.
"It must be said, the Demon Palace system is very mature, with many Fourth Realm True God powerhouses emerging." Bailong looked at the dense crowd before him.
All were of True God Realm Great Perfection.
Although few had large physiques and high energy levels, their numbers were enough to pose a great threat to him, as he hadn't successfully broken through.
The Divinity Transformation Realm is special, not achieved in an instant.
Because a space requires time to condense, stabilize, and absorb external substances....
"Where are the departments of our Celestial Court?" Bailong said.
"Your Majesty!"
"Immortal Ancestor!"
From afar, Fourth Realm powerhouses of the Immortal Court appeared one by one.
All were Perfect True Gods of the Fourth Realm, alas, no powerhouse at half-step Divinity Transformation level could break through immediately.
Because the foundation of the Immortal Dao was insufficient, cultivation speed was too slow.
In two hundred years, even though they borrowed from the rival's civilization of several million years, their cultivation system was still not as mature as the rival's.
"The Great Witch Tribe also comes to fight!"
"I was ordered as a City God, here to aid in battle."
Strong figures not seen or barely heard of gradually appeared.
"So that's how it is." Bailong lowered his head, "Those witches secretly cultivated many powerhouses."
"My Digital Monster civilization, Digital Monster also comes to aid today's Celestial Emperor!" A giant dragon in black armor slowly walked forward.
"I, Ultraman Tiga, also come to aid the Great Emperor of the Eastern Celestial Court!" A giant wearing a Feathered Serpent God suit slowly walked forward.
Some strange-looking civilizations appeared as well.
After all, while nurturing sentient beings, some "City Gods" and "Earth Gods" with unusual minds in various survivor camps developed special civilizations.
Of course, most haven't developed their own cultivation system, merely cloaked traditional systems.
Mighty figures stepped forth.
Seeing all this, Bailong was completely astonished.
Who would have thought the witches couldn't cultivate well but were adept at nurturing civilizations and raising mortals?
Even internally, they raised concepts of levels, experience bars, skill introductions, card-drawing type of nurturing sentient beings, cherishing mortal heroes as SSR?
Although most barely reached the realm of True God Great Perfection, piling up numbers formed a very considerable force.
"Perfect True God vs. Perfect True God."
"And am I to duel you three who are about to break through?"
Bailong's figure flickered, slightly floating in mid-air, "Alright, continuing to teach, while also showing the world the means of Immortal Dao battles."
His gaze swept over the various True Gods before him, looking at the three Divinity Transformation Realm beings also absorbing surrounding materials like him.
"Kill!"
In an instant, three powerhouses attacked simultaneously.
Various innate divine powers were unleashed, dazzling with dazzling light.
Bam bam bam bam!
Bailong fought the three alone, bursting into large sparks.
And using them as the battle's center, numerous gods gathered and began fighting as well.
In a blink, the entire land turned into the most brutal and bloody battlefield.
Meanwhile, further away,
A mysterious red shadow struck instantly, also breaking into half of the Fifth Realm, secretly ambushing the Celestial Emperor.
"So it's you, Earth Immortal Ancestor." Bailong's figure flickered, "Over here, people also reached such a level, lying in wait? Do you aim to kill and replace me?"
Boom!
At this moment, seven immense presences emerged from afar.
"Minister, come to fight!" A tall Dragon God stepped forward.
"I also come to aid the Celestial Emperor." A blond swordsman with a Western appearance slowly stepped forward.
...
Unexpectedly, there were also seven half-step Fifth Realm beings.
However, most were tiny ant-like half-step Fifth Realm, small in size, low in combat power.
"Mere seven ants."
The Earth Immortal Ancestor frowned, looking down, "You all can break through so quickly, that's truly impressive talent, indeed with such a large population, all kinds of monsters emerge... But if you want to stop me, I'll just have to kill you first."
"Kill!"
The murderous intent shook heaven and earth.
Almost instantly, all beings took action.
Everyone knew there was no time to delay.
Once Bailong succeeds in breaking through and rejuvenates, all the rebels are as good as dead.
So, cards were laid bare instantly, without any concealment.
"Victory or defeat comes in just a few moments."
Someone growled lowly.
In the distance, at various survivor camps, hearts prayed silently for everything, everyone knew what the fall of the ancestors would mean, yet they were powerless.
...
A tall building.
Fu Qingjun opened his palm, looking at the patterns upon it, the patterns of the Eye of Hemos, the world calls it the reincarnation body of Hemos, but what can he do?
Nothing can be done.
Hemos symbolizes knowledge, but what can he bring to humanity?
Jiaxia can, but he cannot.
He said somewhat gloomily, "Even if Bailong is a vassal of the enemy, an opponent, he is still my disciple..."
Boom!
Space tore open.
Several powerful entities walked out slowly, Emperor Liu, Liana, and the newly empowered Yudula...
Fu Qingjun clasped his hands behind his back, his complex expression returning to calmness, looking distantly, "You've always wanted to ask why I want you to go back in time, to change what history."
The few followed his gaze, looking towards the distant sky.
Boom!!
The mist seemed to clear momentarily, crimson burning clouds slashed the sky, dividing it into countless battlefields.
Three Evil Gods employed their Divine Power Celestial Palace, seemingly transforming into some ancient beast not belonging to this planet, their furious attacks pervasive.
"What needs to change is right before us."
Fu Qingjun softly said, "With the fall of the Immortal Ancestor, the world from tens of thousands of years ago will usher in the official start of the Dark Era, which will bring true destruction."
Yudula, Liana, and others followed his gaze.
In an instant, Hongqi beside them, through data transmission, injected a vast amount of information, letting them understand what had transpired over the years.
"So that's how it is." Liana whispered, seemingly admiring such a character.
Rumble.
The sky stirred with dense ripples, the ground quaked with tornado storms.
The entire land seemed to crack instantly, numerous energy waves twisted the vision, like the hot air formed post-nuclear explosion, bending everything in the surrounding environment.
"Go, save the world."
Fu Qingjun lowered his head, "Though this phrase is clichéd, it is what we must do... to change the source of all tragedy from tens of thousands of years ago... Whether we succeed or not, it is the only thing we can do."
Qin Hong, Yudula, Liana, Hongqi, and others nodded,
In an instant, a brand new aura exploded from their entire being, breaking through the half-step Fifth Realm.
"We understand."
"It's merely extending the courage from the initial Greek battles with the mist above to now."
"The first-generation Angel Emperor bought us time, and so did you..."
Over the years, Fu Qingjun has constantly transmitted certain knowledge to them, although not teaching Immortal Dao bloodlines, they, through Nuwa bloodlines, have opened up their own Fourth Realm system.
Belonging to the Slug people's cultivation method.
——Martial Dao.
No cultivation of Nascent Soul, no focus on the Sea of Consciousness, only cultivating an indestructible golden body, everlasting.
Liana calmly said, "As for you, Liu Luo, you can go back, after all, we need a spark, to take everything we've developed over the years back with you."
Hahaha.
"Are you looking down on me?" Liu Luo looked at the determined crowd before him, suddenly raised his head towards the celestial Immortal Ancestor.
"So it's this, so it's this!"
"The prehistoric ancestor tens of thousands of years ago, his death led to the start of the Dark Age."
"What a fool, even knowing he'd die, he succumbed to fate." Liu Luo said, he despised such weakness the most.
"Yet it also evokes admiration." Liu Luo laughed manically, "Fate..."
Initially, he resisted the Mogul, resisted the attacks of all beings, opposed everything, because whatever they opposed, he deliberately did, just because he hated being arranged.
Being arranged by fate is the most detestable thing at the core.
Yet Bailong submitting to fate blatantly defies his greatest belief in life.
Perhaps here and now,
is what he most wants to change.
"Just like that.... I want to change fate!! Fate from tens of thousands of years ago, as long as it changes, our future generations will be completely different! My life, not predestined..." he whispered, feeling his blood boiling, numerous bodies converging into a giant Liu Luo, crashing towards the heavens.
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