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Chapter 643: The Eternal War
"Hmph!"
Li Daokong let out a cold snort, expressing his displeasure at Shi Duxiao's confidence.
Shi Duxiao ignored him.
The other Saints had long since grown accustomed to the friction between the two New Sages.
Venerable Xuandu said, "Pass your Magic Treasures to your Disciples. The Yan Clan is coming with a fierce momentum; the Immortal Realm might not be able to withstand them."
The Saints nodded.
At the same time.
The great war to the north, outside the Immortal Realm, had already broken out!
Ten Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals and a thousand Grand Unity Golden Immortals directly swept through Chaos City. A Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal from the Buddhist Sect used a great Divine Ability to isolate the battlefield, but it was quickly shattered by the combined strength of the Yan Clan's Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals.
The situation was not optimistic!
The Sage Sects dispatched large numbers of Disciples to the battlefield one after another. Countless figures of cultivators appeared in the sky of the Immortal Realm, all flying toward the same direction in an incredibly spectacular scene.
This matter alarmed the entire Immortal Realm, and all beings did not understand what was happening.
Half an hour later.
Venerable Xuandu's voice resounded through the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms:
"Chaos has launched an attack on the Heavenly Dao. The Yan Clan is invading with hundreds of millions of evil demons. The opponent has an existence beyond the Saint realm who is preventing the Saints from intervening. Cultivators of the myriad realms must go to provide support. This will be the first defensive war in history where all beings of the Heavenly Dao work together with one heart!"
"If the Heavenly Dao is breached by the Yan Clan, all beings will be in danger, and the Heavenly Dao will be in danger. All races and sects must work together to overcome this difficulty!"
As his voice fell, powerful figures flew down from the Thirty-Third Heaven; these were all mighty figures who had listened to the Dao in the Saints' Dao Fields.
On the other side.
The Hundred Peaks Immortal River was also alarmed.
The Personal Disciples came before the Daoist temple one after another.
With the Heavenly Dao in trouble, they could not sit still either.
The Hidden Gate had already supported many forces, which showed that Han Jue wanted to take root in the Immortal Realm.
The Disciples knelt before the main gate, waiting anxiously.
After a while, Han Jue's voice drifted out:
"Xuanao, recruit Disciples above the God Realm who are willing to defend the Heavenly Dao. Personal Disciples may also go out."
The incident was sudden, and Han Jue had to make changes.
He had just scanned the battlefield; the Yan Clan's foundation was extremely terrifying—over a thousand Grand Unity Golden Immortals!
The entire Heavenly Dao combined did not have as many Grand Unity Golden Immortals as the Yan Clan!
It was truly a moment of life and death!
"As you command!"
Li Xuanao stood up excitedly and began to gather the Disciples.
The Personal Disciples followed suit and dispersed, leaving only the Black Prison Chicken in place.
The Black Prison Chicken cried out, "Master, can the Heavenly Dao win?"
"Why do you ask?"
"Should we prepare to run away?"
The Black Prison Chicken's voice trembled slightly.
Han Jue remained silent.
The Yan Clan was indeed coming with a fierce momentum.
However, it hadn't reached the point of life and death yet. They could block a wave first. If they really couldn't hold it, Han Jue would directly use the God Summoning Dao to call back all the Disciples and run away immediately.
The Dao Field's own Formation could resist existences at the Great Dao Supreme level. Even if the Heavenly Dao was gone, Han Jue wouldn't necessarily die immediately.
If he couldn't win, he would hide!
Chaos was vast; there would surely be a place to hide.
Han Jue spoke, "Run away? Run where?"
The Black Prison Chicken said, "Wherever Master goes, I go!"
"Get lost!"
"Alright!"
The Black Prison Chicken flew away happily.
That day.
Li Xuanao tallied twenty thousand God Realm Disciples. Among the Personal Disciples, except for the Black Prison Chicken and the Chaos Heavenly Dog, everyone was willing to go fight the Yan Clan, including the five Grand Unity Golden Immortals: Dao Supreme, Zhao Xuanyuan, Jiang Yi, Chu Shiren, and Li Xuanao.
Han Jue waved his hand and sent them all out together.
Afterward, Han Jue looked up. The war at the edge of the Heavenly Dao was already very brutal, with a large number of cultivators falling.
The Yan Clan also suffered heavy casualties, but they had the advantage of numbers.
Han Jue went Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven. He moved quickly along the edge of the Heavenly Dao, frantically using the Simulation Trial to detect enemies.
After a few breaths, he finally detected Dao Does Not Perish.
Dao Does Not Perish had a two-star hatred degree toward him, which appeared when the Dark Holy Monarch fell.
Han Jue then returned to the Daoist temple.
He directly conducted a Simulation Trial against Dao Does Not Perish.
In less than ten breaths, he was defeated.
Even though Han Jue used all his skills, he still couldn't withstand Dao Does Not Perish's overbearing Dharmic power.
He didn't try again.
The disparity in strength was not something that could be overcome by experience alone.
Han Jue suddenly lamented, "Whether or not there is an Old Ancestor, the situation of the Heavenly Dao is truly completely different."
Back when Ancestor Xitian was around, even if the Dao Annihilation Divine Ability wiped out ninety percent of living beings, Chaos would not dare to easily invade the Heavenly Dao.
Once the Old Ancestor left, all sorts of monsters and demons emerged.
Han Jue hesitated whether to curse Dao Does Not Perish to death.
Would that expose his identity?
Damn it!
If the Heavenly Dao perished, the danger at that time would be even more severe than exposing his identity as the Dark Forbidden Master!
Han Jue looked up. On the battlefield, as the experts of the Immortal Realm joined one after another, the speed at which the defensive line retreated began to slow down, but overall, they still couldn't stop the Yan Clan's offensive.
The Yan Clan's morale was too strong; even the weakest Yan Clan creatures fought regardless of their lives.
Han Jue noticed one thing: the Yan Clan's middle-level power was not much, and they were severely lacking in the God Realm.
The cultivation of the vast majority of creatures was between the Taiyi Earth Immortal and Taiyi True Immortal realms.
It seemed that the internal development of the Yan Clan was very distorted, possibly related to their cultivation methods.
Looking at it this way, the Immortal Realm might not necessarily lose.
Han Jue decided to wait and see.
It just so happened that all beings of the Heavenly Dao needed a calamity to unite them!
As more and more cultivators headed to the battlefield outside the Heavenly Dao, various battlefield rumors spread in the Immortal Realm and the Myriad Heavens and Myriad Realms.
"The Yan Clan is said to have over a thousand Grand Unity Golden Immortals!"
"So many?"
"It's too tragic. The souls in the Underworld are about to be filled to capacity."
"Is the Yan Clan that terrifying?"
"Haven't you been following the heavenly dao fortune ranking? Several mighty figures ranked in the top twenty have seen their rankings plummet. They almost perished on the battlefield and had to use their Luck to protect their souls."
…
All sorts of terrifying rumors spread wildly, and all beings were terrified. But with the world-ending calamity imminent, countless beings were also stirred with courage and rushed to the battlefield one after another.
Even if they died, they would have no regrets!
More and more races began to issue death orders: any Disciple in the Immortal Realm must participate in the war!
The newly risen Human Race was the same.
Because experts from the Yan Clan had already set foot on the land of the Immortal Realm!
The Yan Clan was like a hot knife through butter!
But they only set foot; they could not advance further!
In the extreme north of the Immortal Realm, a majestic figure shining with light stood proudly under the sky, constantly waving a fly-whisk. Billowing Dharmic power formed terrifying hurricanes, distributed in arcs, occupying an area of eight hundred million miles, making it impossible for the Yan Clan's Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals to break through into the depths of the Immortal Realm.
This majestic figure was precisely the Three Pure Ancestors!
With the Immortal Realm in trouble, Han Jue naturally did not forget him.
The Three Pure Ancestors were invincible in the Immortal Realm and were definitely the most powerful existence among Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, most suitable for guarding the border of the Immortal Realm.
Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven.
Seeing the Three Pure Ancestors take action, the Saints breathed a sigh of relief.
South Pole Heavenly Venerate murmured to himself, "Strange? Li Muyi is dead. Whose orders are the Three Pure Ancestors following now?"
Sect Master Tianjue said, "Can't he have a heart for defending the Heavenly Dao?"
South Pole Heavenly Venerate felt it made sense, so he stopped questioning and continued to pay attention to the battlefield.
The Three Pure Ancestors stood alone at the pass, blocking all the Yan Clan's Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals, giving the Immortal Realm a chance to catch its breath.
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