Chapter 744: The Collapse of the Heavenly Dao

"An ant dares to shake the Heavenly Dao?"

Han Jue scoffed. For a Saint to dare plot against the Heavenly Dao was purely seeking death!

He immediately sent a Dream Message to Zhou Fan, transmitting the Saint's image and Karma to him and ordering him to slay the interloper.

Han Jue could have killed the opponent himself, but it was unnecessary.

The gap in their Realms was too vast; how could an adult lower himself to bicker with a child?

Zhou Fan accepted the task immediately. He was very excited; Han Jue rarely gave him assignments, so he naturally wanted to prove himself.

Next, Han Jue sent a Dream Message to enlightenment sword.

Before this, he had already calculated her situation; she was in no immediate danger and was hiding in a certain place to recover.

Having nearly caused Zhou Fan's death earlier made Han Jue feel guilty, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistake.

The dream took place under the fusang tree.

The current enlightenment sword no longer looked like the simple, cold, and elegant girl of the past. She now bore a striking resemblance to the former Taisu Heaven, possessing an extraordinary temperament, a cold and beautiful face, and an exceptional bearing. She exuded the aura of a powerful expert; even with her eyes closed, she gave the impression of someone who would remain unfazed even if Mount Tai collapsed before her.

enlightenment sword opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw Han Jue.

She blinked, unable to believe her own eyes.

For Han Jue, time passed quickly, but for enlightenment sword and the Disciples who were away, time moved slowly. Since their last meeting, the world had changed drastically.

enlightenment sword hurriedly bowed and said, "Master!"

In front of Han Jue, she lost the majesty of the Holy Mother Sect's leader and acted like a pleasantly surprised young Disciple.

Han Jue said, "When you encounter danger, why don't you ask for help? Besides me, you can also seek assistance through the myriad worlds projection. Why suffer through it alone?"

enlightenment sword felt ashamed but was also deeply moved. She had thought Han Jue had long forgotten her.

She replied, "I felt I could still hold on. After all, everyone else is doing so well. Zhou Fan established the Tower of the Great Dao on his own, Hao'er leads the Dragon Clan single-handedly, and Su Qi even governs the Reincarnation of the Underworld. I…"

Han Jue snorted. "If I hadn't saved Zhou Fan, how could he have obtained the Tower of the Great Dao? As for Long Hao and Su Qi, if I hadn't backed them, how could they have survived until today? You must understand the purpose of a faction's existence: it is for mutual support. If you are too embarrassed to seek them out today, they will feel too embarrassed to seek you out when they are in trouble because they never helped you. Then where is the bond between fellow Disciples? Is it only for sharing joy and competing with each other, rather than supporting each other through hardships?"

enlightenment sword was beyond ashamed, wishing she could find a hole to crawl into.

She had been awakened by his words.

She had indeed been a bit narrow-minded.

Because she cared too much about her pride, many Disciples had died tragic deaths.

Unable to control her emotions, enlightenment sword knelt on the ground, her forehead touching the floor as she sobbed, "Please, Master, save the Holy Mother Sect!"

Han Jue snorted. "I have already instructed Zhou Fan. If you truly encounter an invincible enemy, you can use the God Summoning Art."

"If you are tired, come back at any time. You can pass the Holy Mother Sect to a Disciple whenever you want to step down."

The dream then shattered.

enlightenment sword woke up abruptly. Before her was the cave where they were hiding; the light was dim, and hundreds of female Disciples were sitting in meditation, healing their wounds.

A female Disciple nearby asked nervously, "Sect Master, what's wrong?"

enlightenment sword snapped out of it and looked at all her Disciples. Her gaze became resolute, and she smiled softly. "It's nothing. We won't suffer anymore. I was being narrow-minded before; the current crisis is actually nothing."

The Disciples looked at each other, all somewhat worried.

Had the Sect Master suffered a Qi Deviation?

…

After ending the Dream Message, Han Jue resumed his Cultivation.

In his view, the Daoist in the Divine Robe would not be the last enemy of the Heavenly Dao.

He had to seize every moment to become stronger.

The Heavenly Dao could not become that ancient land mentioned by Wu Fa Heavenly Venerate, which was soloed by the Dao Ancestor.

And so.

Year after year passed.

In less than eight thousand years, the reputation of the Tower of the Great Dao spread throughout the Immortal Realm. With the help of the Tower of the Great Dao, the vicinity of the Chaos Heavenly Road became safer. The Saint who had previously hunted the fortune Sects of the Heavenly Dao was suppressed within the Tower of the Great Dao by Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan became a hero of the Heavenly Dao, and his past was also unearthed.

He was also a Prodigy!

Only over four hundred thousand years old, yet he could already defeat a Saint!

Furthermore, he was a Disciple of the Divine Might Heavenly Sage.

Because of Zhou Fan, the Divine Might Heavenly Sage once again became the talk of all beings during their leisure time and breaks from Cultivation.

At the same time, the Saint sects were also taking action, spreading the spirit Han Jue had previously proposed—'Fight for the Heavenly Dao, even unto death without regret'—to all beings. To increase the effect, their Disciples specifically recounted the myths and legends of the Divine Might Heavenly Sage protecting the Heavenly Dao during their sermons, making the cultivators' blood boil with excitement.

With the accumulation of time, this ideology began to prevail.

Large numbers of cultivators appeared in the Chaos Cities at the edge of the Immortal Realm, standing ready. Even the Chaos Heavenly Road was guarded by many cultivators. The Heavenly Dao was prepared for the arrival of the Daoist in the Divine Robe.

Unknowingly.

Thirty-six thousand years passed.

The Saints remained vigilant, but all beings were unaware, each having their own excitement and Jianghu.

…

This was a Domain of absolute darkness, where nothing existed.

Suddenly, a hand appeared. The forearm and palm of this hand emitted a faint glow, which seemed extremely dazzling in this darkness.

The mysterious hand turned over and pressed down, and a drop of water fell from its palm.

This drop of water fell downward, its speed increasing as it traversed the endless darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, light appeared below.

Looking down from above, there was a layer of clouds. The clouds below became larger and more numerous. Countless stars gathered near the clouds, and many cities were built in all directions. One path of light even connected to the depths of the darkness, stretching out of sight.

The Heavenly Dao!

This drop of water quickly landed on the summit of the Heavenly Dao, Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven.

An invisible force blocked the drop of water. When the water splashed, the invisible force shattered like glass, and space took on a sense of orderly folding and interlacing.

After splashing, the drop of water turned into countless tiny droplets that continued to fall. Each tiny droplet quickly elongated like a spear, their tips reflecting a cold light.

Almost simultaneously, the Saints appeared one after another on the eaves of their respective Dao fields, looking up.

Rain Spears filled the sky, piercing through the Void Realm and mist as they fell toward the Immortal Realm. They were so dense and spectacular that it looked like the Heavenly Dao was collapsing.

"Not good! The power of the Heavenly Dao has been shattered!"

Venerable Xuandu's voice reached the ears of all the Saints, causing their expressions to change drastically.

Venerable Xuandu waved his whisk, and its white hairs grew as vast as an ocean, attempting to sweep away the Rain Spears. However, the countless Rain Spears shredded the whisk's hairs and continued to fall, unstoppable.

The Saints all cast spells to resist, but their Dharmic powers could not stop them at all. In the blink of an eye, they were all pierced by the Rain Spears and instantly annihilated, including Venerable Xuandu.

They were completely unable to stop it!

All the Dao fields and buildings Outside the Thirty-Third Heaven were annihilated!

The massive Rain Spears pierced through the sea of clouds and continued to sweep downward, with a domineering posture as if to crush the entire Heavenly Dao!

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