Chapter 281
Xiao Han's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds in the past few years, as if the spiritual energy in the world is all moved by him.
In just a few years, his realm has jumped from a height that some ordinary cultivators can hardly reach to a peak that is beyond the reach of others.
After all, although the Canghai Saint Church is not as profound as the Holy Court, the resources of the church are also poured into him without reservation, making his cultivation growth rate far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Even Chen Lin couldn't help but look sideways, and secretly speculated in his heart: This boy's talent is probably higher than that of the Lord of the Holy Court.
You know, the Lord of the Holy Court has the resources of the entire Holy Court, and the foundation of the Canghai Saint Church is just a drop in the ocean compared to him.
However, Xiao Han can reach such an amazing realm in such a short time with limited resources, which is really incredible.
Then, Xiao Han left respectfully.
The Taoist god turned his gaze to the direction of the Emperor's Valley, with a trace of doubt and uneasiness in his eyes.
I don't know why...
Haotian, now there is no news.
It seems that he disappeared mysteriously.
In the depths of the Wanfa Buddha Land, an old man in a cassock sat quietly on the lotus platform, his eyes deep as the abyss.
"Have you made a decision?" The old man murmured in a low voice, with a hint of elusive meaning in his voice.
Beside him, the space suddenly twisted, and then a man holding a spear appeared out of thin air, with a fierce momentum, as if a god of war had descended.
The man with the spear heard this and smiled coldly, saying: "The strength of Kunlun Saint Ancestor is far beyond yours. Let him serve as the leader of the human race, which is what everyone wants."
When the old man heard this, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, but he did not refute it. He just shook his head slowly and said: "It seems that he is hiding deep enough... Perhaps, the current Kunlun Saint Ancestor is the incarnation of the fallen Taiyi Daozu."
The fall of Taiyi Daozu has always been a big mystery of the human race.
The man with the spear nodded, with a hint of killing intent in his tone: "This time, the Demon Emperor has sent people to ask for help from the Sword Emperor, and we are just waiting for a battle! When that time comes, I will also take action, and the Sword Emperor must die!"
The old man heard this, his eyes were still calm, as if he had seen through everything.
He spoke slowly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his voice: "The Tianshan tribe evacuated because of your arrival. I don't know if this ship is really the right one."
The man with the spear was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "There is a destiny in the dark. If the Sword Emperor becomes the leader of the human race, he will definitely surrender to the Zhongshan tribe."
"By then, the human race will be involved in the dispute between the two hegemonic forces again. Even if it can preserve itself, its strength will be greatly damaged, and even your Taoism will no longer exist."
The old man sighed slightly when he heard this.
This is exactly why he agreed to the proposal of the man with the spear. In his eyes, the Qiangliang tribe today is the real future hegemon.
Although the Zhongshan tribe is now extremely powerful, the Qiangliang tribe seems to have been favored by the heaven. Even though countless strong men have fallen, they can always rise again in the later period, as if they have endless foundation.
"Heaven favors..." The old man murmured in a low voice, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
Today, the Heaven and Earth Royal Court and the Netherworld Royal Court are competing against each other.
The Heaven and Earth Royal Court has four of the top ten races under its command, all of which have served as the overlord of heaven and earth; while the Netherworld Royal Court has only three.
In terms of strength, the Heaven and Earth Royal Court is obviously better.
"Everything has a fixed number, and everything seems to have no fixed number..." the old man sighed.
Hearing this, the man with the spear smiled indifferently: "Indeed, everything has a fixed number, but all living beings have variables. Just wait for that battle to come."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the man with the spear had disappeared on the spot, leaving only the old man sitting alone on the lotus platform.
However, a trace of scarlet suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.
"Hehe... It's still unknown who will win."
In his eyes, the devilish spirit rolled, as if a demon god was about to wake up.
However, the Buddha's light still rose to the sky on his body, as if he was a Buddhist emperor, sacred and inviolable.
At the same time, after the man with the spear left the Wanfa Buddha Land, he came to a mysterious space.
Here, countless creatures similar to him stood in the void, with a strong breath, like a god of war.
In the center of these creatures, a figure sat cross-legged in the void, exuding a heart-pounding pressure all over his body.
"Xianzun, the Zhongshan tribe seems to be plotting something." The man with the spear said respectfully.
The sitting figure slowly opened his eyes, without any emotion in his eyes, as cold as a ruthless incarnation of the way of heaven.
"No matter what they are plotting, strength is the foundation." The figure spoke lightly, with an unquestionable majesty in his voice.
"There is still some time before this era ends. In this short period of time, even if they have the ability to reach the sky, they cannot reverse the situation."
"Let Taiyi Daozu unify the human race. Unexpectedly, during the time we were asleep, he actually obtained the Three-Life Body Transformation Art and has already cultivated to the third life."
"It took hundreds of thousands of years for the second life, and this third life has also passed 100,000 years."
"With my realm, I can only calculate that he is a demon with an evil body. It seems that his third life is far more mysterious than the previous two lives. Once he succeeds in crossing the mortal world, I am afraid it will pose a great threat to us."
"Send people to investigate the cultivators who meet this condition and capture or kill them. Finally, when helping him unify the human race, use some small tricks."
The man with long spear nodded respectfully when he heard this.
The figure paused and asked casually, "By the way, are there creatures entering the Diluo Valley recently?"
The man with spear frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."
"It's just not. If any creature enters, tell me immediately." The figure said lightly.
The man with spear nodded again and then turned around and left.
In the void, only the figure was sitting cross-legged alone.
The creatures around them were still standing silently, like sculptures.
A moment later, a complex look suddenly appeared on the face of the figure, and he murmured in a low voice: "The world is so vast... I thought I could let Xiaoyao, but the facts were unexpected. Everything has a certainty, and even we were not exception."
"I can only persist until the end of this era. By then, even 'I' will no longer exist, just like the heart of the dragon and the imperial power..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his expression regained his indifference again, as if a high immortal god overlooking this world, ruthless and desireless.
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