My Descendant Begged Me To Help Him Just After I Became A God

Chapter 616: Depend on the Immortal Dao, The Might of the Heavenly Dao

As the ax qi slashed out, it resolved the crisis of the immortal cultivators. The immortal cultivators then turned around and saw a phantom.

The Pangu phantom! That was...

The Dao Ancestor!

In the past, the Dao Ancestor used the Twelve Divine Killing Formation to summon the Pangu phantom. About the origin of the Pangu phantom, they had identified it as one of the dharma idols of the Dao Ancestor.

When they saw the Pangu phantom, the immortal cultivators thought of the legend of the Dao Ancestor's thousand manifestations. It seemed like the Dao Ancestor had left some methods to protect the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm.

At the thought of this, the pressure on the immortal cultivators decreased sharply and their morale soared.

As for the Dao Yan's side, they looked at the Pangu phantom and felt uneasy. The Dao Ancestor was a terrifying existence that could easily kill Great Desire Yan Saint. If the Dao Ancestor had left some trump cards on this battlefield, it would not be good.

The war had already begun and would not end just because of the appearance of the Pangu phantom. Immediately, 30 Yan Saints surrounded the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm, wanting to set up a large formation to isolate the Pangu phantom from interfering with the battlefield.

On the other side.

The Dao Yan Lord was still fighting. Being killed over and over again did not erase his fighting spirit. On the contrary, his fighting spirit had exceeded other emotions and became the sole emotion driving him.

Jiang Changsheng sat on the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin and gradually lost interest as he looked at the Dao Yan Lord who was suppressed by the Zenith Heaven Divine Idol time and time again.

After understanding the power of a False Dao Lord, he no longer held back.

In the divine light, his eyes narrowed and he coldly said, "Freeze!"

The tens of millions of figures around them disappeared into thin air, leaving only the Dao Yan Lord's original body frozen in the void. Immobilized, he widened his eyes and revealed fear.

What kind of power was that?

"Is this the power of a False Dao Lord? If I destroy your soul, can you still be resurrected?"

Jiang Changsheng's voice sounded, and his words revealed terrifying killing intent.

The physical body of the Dao Yan Lord suddenly exploded and endless white flames dissipated. After that, Jiang Changsheng took out the Heavenly Fire Yin Yang Great Destruction Mirror and absorbed all the white flames into it.

But after doing so, Jiang Changsheng frowned. He clearly felt that the power of the Dao Yan Lord had not been completely devoured. There were still some invisible forces that could not be captured diffused. This was the Dao Yan's talent, the power of emotions.

"Dao Ancestor of the Immortal Dao, you are indeed very strong and worthy of my stakes. Even though I don't know how big the gap between False Dao Lords is, I believe not many False Dao Lords can compare to you."

The voice of the Dao Yan Lord sounded. His tone was filled with gratification, and the battle intent had disappeared.

Jiang Changsheng asked, "Throwing caution to the wind and sending yourself to your death?"

"That's because you haven't seen through it yet. The Nirvana Area is about to collapse and the boundless world will no longer be obstructed. The protection of the Great Dao for weak orthodoxies will disappear. The vitality of the Great Dao is too strong and has attracted covetous eyes."

The tone of the Dao Yan Lord was both helpless and emotional.

Jiang Changsheng sensed the power of emotions that pervaded the surroundings and instantly understood.

The reason why the Dao Yan dared to invade the Immortal Dao was because he had already made plans. If he could destroy the Immortal Dao, then his revenge would be successful. If he could not, then it meant that the Immortal Dao was stronger. Then, they had to borrow the power of the Immortal Dao to face stronger existences.

As for how to borrow it, it was to transform into the power of emotions and integrate it into the Immortal Dao. It would then lie dormant for a long time, waiting to be reborn before gathering again.

It had to be said that the use of emotions from the cultivators of the Dao Yan were indeed extraordinary. Even he could barely capture them, and it was difficult to completely destroy them, especially for a powerful expert like the Dao Yan Lord.

"Dao Ancestor, although I don't know where the Immortal Dao comes from, from your strength, the Immortal Dao must have come from a stronger world. Your battle with me will not end here. One day, I will return. At that time, you had better live and accept my challenge."

The voice of the Dao Yan Lord sounded again, and the direction of the voice could no longer be determined.

The Heavenly Fire Yin Yang Great Destruction Mirror contained the power of his emotions, and so did this void. It was as if he was everywhere.

Jiang Changsheng said indifferently, "No matter how long has passed, you will never defeat me. Right now, and in the future."

Many powerful enemies thought that he had a powerful background, but little did they know that he was a latecomer.

"However, it's ridiculous to want to attach yourself to the Immortal Dao. You can bear your own fate!"

Jiang Changsheng changed the topic and shouted coldly.

The mirror of the Heavenly Fire Yin Yang Great Destruction Mirror flickered with light, and the screams of the Dao Yan Lord stopped.

At the same time.

Above the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm, white flames appeared out of thin air, forming an endless sea of fire that covered the entire void.

This scene made the Yan Saints excited. They recognized this as the flame of the Dao Yan Lord's emotions.

The other Dao Yan cultivators sensed the emotions of the Dao Yan Lord, and their morale soared, as if they could see the dawn of victory.

Only a few ancient Yan Saints seemed to have guessed something and their expressions were rather ugly. They knew that their lord had been defeated and they were now taking the second path.

It was not that they could not accept it. Their lord had stepped into the legendary realm, but he was still unable to defeat the Dao Ancestor. How powerful was the Dao Ancestor?

However, with the protection of the Immortal Dao, the Dao Yan could survive the subsequent calamities.

Suddenly!

Seven-colored light burst out from the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm and rapidly expanded. The descending white flames could not penetrate the seven-colored light, and the surface of all the immortal cultivators also burst out with seven-colored light, as if they were wearing clothes of light.

"This is..."

"Power of the Heavenly Dao! The Heavenly Dao is helping us!"

"Such warm power. Those voices have disappeared."

"Hahaha, the Dao Yan still wants to bewitch my Dao heart. They are overestimating their abilities!"

"Kill them all. Those who violate the Immortal Dao must have their bodies and souls destroyed!"

Since the start of the war, many Dao Yan cultivators had dispersed their emotions in an attempt to incite the Dao heart of the immortal cultivators and affect their fight. This made the immortal cultivators suffer unspeakably. Now that the power of the Heavenly Dao had appeared and all those voices had disappeared, how could the immortal cultivators not be excited?

The Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor looked up at the vast power of the Heavenly Dao and the endless sea of fire. Somehow, he seemed to have sensed something.

"Amitabha!"

The Ten Thousand Buddha Ancestor muttered and immediately threw himself into the battle.

In the darkness.

"How is that possible? How did you do it?"

The frightened voice of the Dao Yan Lord sounded again. This time, it did not come from the Heavenly Fire Yin Yang Great Destruction Mirror, but from the void.

He could sense that his emotional power could not invade the Immortal Dao. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Over the years, the Dao Yan had encountered many calamities. Every time he encountered an invincible existence, they would turn into invisible and colorless emotional forces and infiltrate into an orthodoxy to hide. They would only come out after the powerful enemies had left. With this method, they had never suffered a defeat, and those orthodoxies they attached themselves to would eventually be devoured by them.

This time, in the face of a powerful enemy outside the Nirvana Area, the Dao Yan Lord thought of this strategy as a last resort. He, who had become a False Dao Lord, still retained a trace of caution, which was enough to show how cautious he was.

However, he never expected that he would lose, and his backup plan had also failed.

At this moment, the Dao Yan Lord almost collapsed because he knew what he was going to face next.

Jiang Changsheng did not answer, but he was rejoicing in his heart. He had founded the Heavenly Dao a long time ago. The original intention of the Heavenly Dao was to save the suffering beings and limit the strong from killing the innocent. Gradually, the Heavenly Dao became stronger with the Immortal Dao and possessed powerful defenses. The power of the Dao Yan Lord's emotions could not be captured, but so was the Heavenly Dao. As for the Heavenly Dao, because Jiang Changsheng was powerful enough to contend against the power of a False Dao Lord, it could resist the invasion of the Dao Yan Lord's emotions.

"Dao Ancestor! You won't have a good death, so let's die together!"

The voice of the Dao Yan Lord was no longer as calm as before. It became hysterical. As soon as his voice fell, countless faces appeared in the entire dark void. All of them were his faces, and all kinds of expressions were twisted, making him look exceptionally strange and horrifying.

In the face of the other party's intention to perish together, Jiang Changsheng naturally would not spoil him.

"Destroy!"

As this word was spat out, the Zenith Heaven Divine Idol opened his arms and executed Heaven and Earth Destruction.

Around the Zenith Heaven Immortal Realm, the Dao Yan cultivators in the various battlefields sensed something.

The lord and the two ancestors had fallen!

However, all the Dao Yan cultivators were not afraid. Instead, they went crazy. When their orthodoxy was in a desperate situation, these overlords who ran wild in the void of the boundless world displayed a determination that did not fear death.

The immortal cultivators did not know what had happened, but they couldn't care less in a war.

In the depths of the void, on a lunar star, a white-haired woman stood on the land and looked into the distance. She wore a golden long dress that was embedded with countless small stars. There were also three bright suns hanging above her crown. Her entire person was like a God King, displaying a noble and Divine Saint aura.

She frowned and muttered to herself, "The Dao Yan's luck has decreased greatly and is about to collapse. Has he lost?"

When she thought about how the Dao Yan Lord, who had obtained the vitality of the Great Dao, had been defeated by the Dao Ancestor of the Immortal Dao, she did not find it ridiculous. Instead, she felt a deal of pressure.

In the boundless world, it was not surprising for anything to happen. In the past, the Dust Ruins were so domineering that they were attacked by powerful existences, giving the three great orthodoxies a chance to transcend.

In the face of the fact that the Dao Yan was about to be defeated, the golden-dressed woman was thinking about how to deal with her Mysterious Fate.

She turned to look in another direction. At the end of her line of sight, the Nirvana Area was still collapsing. When the Nirvana Area completely collapsed, what kind of terrifying existences would attack and how many transcendent orthodoxies would rise?

Jiang Changsheng appeared out of thin air in the Purple Cloud Palace. He sat on the Divine Throne of the Great Dao Origin and quietly watched the battle.

Even though the Dao Yan Lord had been defeated, he did not end the battle immediately. Instead, he wanted the Immortal Dao to face the calamity on its own.

Some people had fallen, but there were also people who improved their cultivation in battle.

After a short period of madness, a small number of Yan Saints could not defeat the fear in their hearts. They knew that they could not win without their lord restraining the Dao Ancestor. If they continued to fight, they would only be sending themselves to their deaths. Once the Dao Ancestor descended, it would be troublesome.

Three Yan Saints escaped without anyone noticing. Gradually, the other Yan Saints also realized that something was amiss and began to recover their rationality. Only the Dao Yan cultivators below were still crazy..