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Chapter 100: The Last Battle

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The Last Battle

"The last battle..."

A clear male voice sounded from behind Ruan Ci. Ruan Ci looked back and realized that the phoenix was actually talking to a man behind her. The man was wearing a five-colored robe, with a long sash behind him, like a tail feather. He looked very young, but his breath was unfathomable, and he was clearly another Grotto-Heaven. But neither of them knew anything about Ruan Ci. The phoenix passed through Ruan Ci's body, stood side by side with the man, and looked at the blue sky in the distance.

There were colorful lights everywhere in the blue sky, all of which were space cracks. Ruan Ci looked left and right. There were no more figures in the city, but there were vaguely thousands of huge breaths, confronting each other on both wings in the air, and treasure lights crisscrossed, projecting virtual shadows everywhere in the air. At this time, any fluctuation of magic power in the momentum field was a monstrous giant wave in the sensing of Foundation Establishment cultivators, and its momentum could not be estimated at all. It was not as simple as the two sides fighting each other. The momentum of the cultivators on both sides had long been locked, and they were constantly playing games in the field. Even if the innate phoenix appeared in its true form and soared in the sky, and the man in colorful clothes looked at the distance, they were just manifestations of a part of their true bodies. Massive magic power was still entangled in the momentum field. At this time, Ruan Ci seemed to know the Grotto-Heaven battlefield like the back of her hand, knowing that in the Foundation Establishment battlefield, each battle was only a few days, and there was always a time to stop, but the Grotto-Heaven battlefield was long-lasting, often counted in thousands of years. Once entering the game, it was like entering a robbery. If this robbery was not finished, one could not improve cultivation. Therefore, unless it was a Dao struggle, Grotto-Heaven True Persons would not easily start a war.

"No wonder I haven't heard of Grotto-Heaven True Persons taking action in the ten years of Dao cultivation, and the maze arrays are set up between the continents of Langhuan Zhou Tian, with obstacles everywhere. After all, Langhuan Zhou Tian is a place where cultivators of various realms are mixed together, and there is no such divine ability to cut off. Once Grotto-Heaven True Persons start fighting, it is a major event that will affect the entire continent. I don't know how many cultivators' Dao paths will be hindered, and even their lives will be swallowed. The maze arrays set up between continents are also afraid that Grotto-Heaven disputes will sweep through the Zhou Tian. With the maze arrays blocking, breaking a continent is the end of it..."

Ruan Ci was secretly thinking about this in her heart, and the man had already said again, "Huangyang, all things in the world, will there really be an end? Do you really know that this is our last battle, rather than another deep sleep before Nirvana?"

The innate phoenix called Huangyang smiled slightly and said calmly, "This time the Yin-Yang Five Elements Dao Ancestor is about to borrow my master's Dao to end it. Whether we will perish with the Dao Ancestor to the end of the universe, or go through a long time and Nirvana and revive again, we are destined not to know at this time."

The man in colorful clothes nodded and said, "If my master revives, then the Great Dao proven by the Yin-Yang Five Elements Dao Ancestor will be incomplete. But if my master truly ends and perishes, doesn't that prove that this Great Dao of this universe is also not perfect? If this universe's Great Dao is no longer perfect, how can the creations of this universe complete their Dao paths? Since this universe's Great Dao is destined to be perfect, then my master will eventually revive, and the Great Dao of the Yin-Yang Dao Ancestor is also destined to be incomplete. This truth is very clear. I didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Dao Ancestor knew this, but still found my master. This dispute is truly moving forward, which makes me admire his courage."

Huangyang stood silently in place, the wind blew, making her long hair like ink fly in the wind, like a dancing bird, dancing with the wind. She looked up at the blue sky and suddenly sighed, "The ability of a Dao Ancestor is far beyond the universe, but still forging ahead. In order to reach a higher realm, everything is paid. These two words, the upper realm, are truly the only robbery for us cultivators."

"Can the Yin-Yang Five Elements Dao Ancestor really succeed in borrowing my master's Dao to prove it, and leave after creation?"

The man in colorful clothes also looked at the extremely high and distant place with her, murmuring, "Why did my master respond to this robbery for him?"

Ruan Ci followed them and looked, but saw nothing. She secretly thought that it should be the manifestation of the Dao Ancestor battlefield, but the illusionary array could not reproduce it. Huangyang suddenly said, "They are all gone, the winner has been decided."

Ruan Ci was startled when she heard this, and then probed the momentum field. Sure enough, a part of the Grotto-Heaven magic power had left in a hurry, and many of them suffered heavy losses, but as for what was lost, she couldn't say the details. Now there were only a few hundred breaths left in the momentum field, and there was no hostility between them, and they were recycled one by one. In the majestic and brilliant Eternal Dao City behind Ruan Ci, which far exceeded all other moments, figures appeared one by one. Some smiled and held flowers, making a Nirvana appearance, and some glared, seemingly ready to go, preparing for the last battle. More people turned around and bowed, as if saying goodbye to their elders. These Grotto-Heaven cultivators did not seem to be in the same city. Some seemed close but far, their breath was ethereal, and some seemed to be nearby. They could not sense each other, but were projections of cultivators who fought for True Person Hengze in the infinite universe and everywhere in the vast universe.

Huangyang and the man in colorful clothes stood side by side, looking into the distance, with no sorrow or joy on their faces. Huangyang stretched out her slender hands and called out, "Fengyu."

Unexpectedly, this man in colorful clothes had the same name as Qin Fengyu. Ruan Ci couldn't help but look at him a few more times. The man held Huangyang's hand, and the two seemed to be holding their breath and waiting for something.

The next moment, the sky suddenly lit up with blood color, red clouds hung upside down, as if nameless blood flowed down from the sky, and all scenery solidified, even the wind stopped in mid-air. Only the clothes of Fengyu and Huangyang were still fluttering. From the extremely far and extremely near places, the faint sound of crying sounded, like a sad song. The Eternal Dao City was silent, no longer standing like yellow sand, but because there was no wind, it was still piled up in the appearance of a Dao City, but the soul was no longer there. In the Dao City, all Grotto-Heaven cultivators shed blood tears, bowed and saluted, and the singing was heard, falling into Ruan Ci's ears, and could no longer be distinguished.

"The Dao Ancestor is about to die! The heaven and earth mourn the Dao!" Fengyu said in a low voice, "He is coming."

"If we go one step further, at this time we will know whether my master can revive, and we will know the result of this battle." Huangyang said softly, "Upper realm... even if you know it is a robbery, you really want to take a look."

She showed a sincere smile on her face, slowly let go of her jade hand, and flew forward. At this time, the sky seemed to condense great resistance, making her every move a hundred times slower than usual. But Huangyang still did not change her intention, turned to Fengyu and said, "Moving forward, we all admire the Yin-Yang Dao Ancestor, abandoning those thousands of opportunities, only seeking this life, only this time, so we can be so heroic and moving forward—this time, I am also determined to move forward and never look back."

Fengyu stood in place, a look of loss flashed on his face, his lips moved, but Ruan Ci could hardly hear his voice. It seemed that there was a huge pressure, like black clouds pressing on the city, and the invisible heaven and earth were already trembling. The five senses were also dull because of this, and could only distinguish the speech from the mouth shape. "He is coming!"

He is coming!

A streak of white light, like a flash of lightning, caused the stagnant heaven and earth to suddenly flow, as if trying to make up for the lost speed, several times faster than usual. Huang Yang transformed back into a phoenix in the air, let out a long cry toward the sky, and her entire cultivation base transformed into fluttering phoenix feathers. This power and ability already shook space, faintly causing this heaven and earth to shatter even more, as she lunged toward a crumbling corner of the sky.

At this moment, Ruan Ci saw the scene she had seen once again, but this time she stood on the clouds, looking up at the white-clothed man standing proudly in the sky with the most humble and pious posture, holding a brilliant long sword in his hand. Just one sword was stabbed, and the sword Qi was thousands of crisscrosses, heading towards all parts of the universe. In the Eternal Dao City, countless faces were illuminated by that trace of sword Qi at the same time. This sword actually crossed time and space, locked the cause and effect in an instant, and stabbed into the Dao Foundation of the Grotto-Heaven true body somewhere in the universe!

Fengyu sighed, sat cross-legged, his face gradually illuminated by the sword light. Huangyang entangled with the sword intent in the air, giant wings waved, shattering the space into pieces. Even if she was divided into two, she still looked back and pecked at the sword intent, fighting endlessly. Ruan Ci looked down at the blood clouds, and looked up at the five-colored glass-like fragmented solidified space, and the white-clothed back holding the sword in the space, not knowing what it was like in her heart, and finally sighed, "This is the Dao struggle... It turns out that it is still decided by the victory or defeat of the Dao Ancestor."

She had thought before that the dispute between Grotto-Heaven True Persons seemed enough to determine the result of the Dao struggle. After all, one Grotto-Heaven True Person was enough to eliminate all Foundation Establishment cultivators. Now she understood that in the Dao struggle, it was not that one could not take action against enemies of lower realms, but that both sides of the same realm were evenly matched, entangled with each other, and had no time to deal with cultivators of the next layer. But as long as one place could not maintain the momentum of confrontation and revealed weakness, it would be like True Person Hengze at this time. Once suppressed, the Yin-Yang Five Elements Dao Ancestor would free up his hands, and with one sword, he would kill all the Grotto-Heaven cultivators under his command! Even I am afraid that even Nascent Soul, Golden Core, and the countless Foundation Establishment cultivators could not escape the shocking sword Qi of the Donghua Sword that captures the soul!

The Dao system was destroyed, and the space of each realm collapsed layer by layer, just like floors, smashed by Huangyang, and collapsed downwards together. The Eternal Dao City was constantly scattered in the strong wind, falling downwards. Grotto-Heaven, Nascent Soul, Golden Core, dissipated and separated one by one. When Huangyang fell into the Foundation Establishment realm, in the distant Dao City, the twelve high platforms that were still standing finally began to turn into sand and fly away. The phoenix tried her best to lift her head, looking at the old master's Dao Foundation, a tear overflowed in her eyes, and finally smashed through the last layer of auspicious clouds, falling into the blue sky. Looking down this time, it was no longer endless auspicious clouds, but mountains and green waters, finally reaching the real Zhou Tian where mortals live.

The tears slipped from the edge of Huangyang's beak, turned into a torrential rain, and fell into the heaven and earth. The phoenix eyes closed silently, and the bird body like a giant mountain fell one after another, making a huge sound of earthquake on the ground. Ruan Ci followed Huangyang and fell, standing on her bird beak, looking down at the huge body, the bird beak like a cliff, sighed softly: Yiyunbei, it turns out it was talking about the phoenix's last look, still looking north at the Dao City.

She looked up at the torrential rain, as if looking for a familiar taste in the sky after the rain. The heavy rain was endless, and soon burned a deep riverbed on the ground along the phoenix divine blood. Countless monsters were born from the blood, but they devoured each other. The sorrow of heaven and earth lingered, and the heavy rain seemed to never stop. Ruan Ci stood in the rain foolishly, raindrops knocked on her face, stimulating a layer of fluorescence, sliding down, never wetting her clothes. A little wetness made her look more beautiful. I don't know how long it took, she seemed to have a sense, jumped into the air, like a swallow, reached out and caught a raindrop, and looked down.

The raindrops were moist and moist, rolling in her palm like a pearl, seemingly containing infinite spiritual Qi. Being watched by her eyes, the light shone brightly, illuminating her surroundings. I don't know how long it took before it gradually dimmed. Ruan Ci turned around and looked around, finding herself standing in a dense forest. After walking a few steps, she saw a small pond with a five-layer high platform in it. The high platform was obviously cut off from the middle, leaving only broken buildings. A copper plate fell in a corner of the high platform, and the jade pool was already dry. There was a water mark on the pool wall, as if a drop of water had just seeped out of the pool wall and slipped, but at this time it didn't know where it went.

"This is the Hengze Jade Dew," Ruan Ci walked to the side of the pool and looked at her palm again, "Dao Ancestor spirit liquid, there is only this one drop, but it is enough to stimulate so many changes..."

For this drop of spirit liquid, how many cultivators died, and how many brilliant cultivators were fighting for it. Ruan Ci could be considered to have gone through hardships and finally obtained this dew, but for some reason, her heart moved, and she was interested, and she turned her palm and poured the Jade Dew back into the pool.

The Jade Dew entered the pool and slowly slid to the bottom of the pool, seemingly without any change. Ruan Ci stared at the pearl-like spirit liquid and asked herself softly, "The Dao Foundation remains, the spirit liquid still exists, Nirvana Dao Ancestor, has it really been annihilated?"

The Dao name was called out, the heaven and earth shook slightly, the spirit liquid in the jade pool rolled, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and soon the jade pool was full of water, and the twelve Dao Foundations were recast, but there was no more change on the high platform, only a faint sigh came from the pool, and a young girl walked out slowly from behind the high platform. Her face was forgotten in the blink of an eye, and could not be described. Only the faint sound echoed. "Although not annihilated, it is already a remnant of the old universe. Fellow Daoist, have you understood this game of Yin-Yang?"

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Updated, sorry for the long wait, celebrating the 100th chapter! I will send red envelopes to everyone in this chapter!

It is also a very meaningful chapter, communicating with the second Dao Ancestor face to face, and talking about many things about the Dao struggle

By the way, Shen Qi has a deep affection for Little Ci. This affection is not the affection in terms of love, but the sensing of a sword cultivator with a clear sword heart towards the sword envoy.

Also about the certification of comments, I will definitely not express an opinion on whether to certify or not, but everyone can continue to leave comments anyway. I can see them in the background, and it seems to count in the numbers, so don't stop commenting because of this~

Eating fresh shrimp and green vegetable noodles for lunch today, I'm going out in a while. I wanted to summarize the feelings of writing cultivation novels, but time is limited, I'll talk about it tomorrow

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