Chapter 1159: He Dao Is Within Reach

The war in the starry sky lasted for several hours, then ended there.

The nine million troops of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan, bound over by the Yin-Yang Reversal Great Array of the Equal King of Yanluo Hell, were utterly defeated; countless people used teleportation talismans, magical treasures, secret arts, and other means to flee in all directions like a pot boiling over, having lost all courage to resist.

This was not their cowardice.

In fact, as an army composed of a ragtag mob, they had already been strong enough.

Every single one of them possessed decent talent for military formations and talent for cultivation.

Every single person, even women and children, had participated in suppressing slave rebellions; their hands were stained with the blood of many slave clans, their military experience was rich, and even as a temporarily assembled army, they could defeat swarms of sect Dao soldiers.

However, under the active offensive of the ten Dao Sons, these so-called determination and fighting spirit were nothing but illusions.

The massive army in the starry sky melted away rapidly like Bai Dong Xue under the sun, leaving only countless members of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan fleeing in all directions using various escape trump cards.

Relying on their vast numbers, they actually caused more trouble than on the front lines.

It is estimated that the Dao soldier units of the Jiudaxian Sect will need several months to find and kill the last person.

The next nine million of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan will surely be weaker than this time.

Until...

Every living being beneath the last Great Emperor of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan perished.

What happened to the Skull Blood Vine Demon Clan tens of thousands of years ago, after tens of thousands of years of cause and effect, has now fallen upon the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan once again.

What happens in the cosmic starry sky is so fickle; it seems no person or power is eternal.

In the Zhong Senior Qian Shi Gao Jie, within the Jiao Mo Gao Jie.

The encirclement and slaughter by the main Dao soldier units of the Jiudaxian Sect continued; billions of Dao soldiers cast spells of Ke Pa De Fa, and billions of fleets fired destruction cannons containing the Yuan Ci Heavenly Dao Net, destroying hundreds of thousands of li of void; the cosmic star river boiled and shattered, and everything seemed no different from before.

If one observed more carefully, one would find the morale in the army was extremely stable.

Previously, the entire army was filled with terrible panic, which even old cultivators of many years could not suppress in their Dao hearts.

Because they were in a He Dao battlefield, facing the terrifying existence of He Dao, while also being bound by unknown forces from time to time and thrown into the battlefield of bloody combat.

The fear brought by this pressure was truly too great.

But at a certain moment, the panic and unease of many within the army of billions of Dao soldiers vanished instantly.

And at this very time, the aura of the Jiao Mo Gao Jie He Dao Great Array, which they had besieged for hundreds of years, instantly dropped a notch, and many of the main array masters within the formation disappeared.

This is not the end.

In

Several months later, another nine million Jiao Mo Imperial Clan cultivators who participated in the racial He Dao Great Array within the He Dao formation vanished, once again weakening the power of this terrifying array by a notch.

"This is..."

Instantly, many Soul Transformation cultivators of the Jiudaxian Sect revealed expressions of wild joy, quite certain of what had happened.

"Haha!"

"Great Sun Sword Son!"

"The Jiao Mo Imperial Clan has been defeated, defeated..."

"All their clan members must die, must die!"

"... Hahaha... Hahaha..."

Countless cultivators of the Jiudaxian Sect laughed wildly at this moment, their voices shaking heaven and earth.

The morale of the billions of Dao soldiers of the Jiudaxian Sect surged suddenly!

In this domain war that had lasted over a thousand years, claimed countless lives, and made even Soul Transformation cultivators feel despair, they finally saw a glimmer of dawn.

At the same time, the faces of many Great Emperors of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan turned deathly pale; even the Ancient Emperors were so, unable to remain calm at this moment.

The hands of many Great Emperors trembled, their spines grew cold, they clearly smelled something, and were no longer detached from worldly affairs.

"This is impossible!"

"Impossible!"

"Could it be that the young members of this generation are all trash?!!"

A Great Emperor of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan roared wildly, like a madman collapsing, his imperial dignity gone: "With the advantage of King-Grade War Generals!! How great an advantage was this!"

"Not only failing to annihilate the enemy and slaughter billions like the ancient sages did in an instant upon arrival, nor wiping out the ants who offended the Imperial Clan, but actually failing!"

"Defeated!"

"Trash! Bastards!"

"That damn bastard Ming Tian!!!"

This Great Emperor of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan raged in furious hatred, wishing to resurrect the ancient prince Ming Tian, eat his flesh, sleep on his skin, grind his bones to dust and scatter his ashes, yet even that would not relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Trash!"

It was not just one Great Emperor roaring, but many Great Emperors, including the Ancient Emperors, their expressions twisted, utterly mad, unable to accept this result.

"Ming Tian!"

"Return the elite of my Imperial Clan to me!"

"You damn bastard..."

Countless Great Emperors unleashed their most venomous curses at this moment, pouring all their endless hatred onto the strongest Imperial Son of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan, the ancient prince Ming Tian, no longer showing the earnest expectations of the past.

To wear the crown, one must bear its weight.

To bear the filth of the state is to be the lord of the altar; to bear the misfortune of the state is to be the king of the world!

Ming Tian, the ancient prince, received supreme glory within the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan; after the entire clan exhausted its efforts to cultivate him, he also bore the dark side of the race, and now was the time for backlash, pointed at by ten thousand men.

At this

moment, even the strongest Ming Xu Ancient Emperor of the Jiao Mo Imperial Clan had a face as still as water, with no mood to protect his beloved son.

There is no time to worry about that now!

Mingxu the Ancient Emperor looked toward the center of the clan formation, where the Emperor stood, his heart uneasy and restless.

……

"Hahaha…"

"Although I had long foreseen it — after all, he is the Great Sun Sword Child who once chased us fleeing across heaven and earth back then — I never thought it would come so fast!"

The great cultivators of the Jiudaxian Sect also laughed heartily, extremely delighted, and the somewhat icy atmosphere between them dissolved considerably.

The great cultivators' divine souls possessed formidable computational power, able to discern the whole from a single glimpse; through a small advantage they could easily see many things.

"Sigh!"

Another person sighed — it came from the great cultivator of Shadow Demon Abyss.

"Right now I truly feel both joy and an inexhaustible killing intent, almost impossible to restrain, as if I already see, ten thousand or several tens of thousands of years from now, a terrifying existence surpassing Zou Zou Xiyuan appearing between heaven and earth, and at that time I don't know what to use to resist."

"Today's hesitation may become tomorrow's great calamity!"

She spoke these words in an icy tone.

"Is that so?"

"Fellow Daoist overthink it — whether the future is a great calamity is not certain."

Yuan's expression was kindly, and he did not seem annoyed: "No matter what the past holds, the urgent task at hand now must be to advance to Harmonization with the Dao and extend one's lifespan by a hundred thousand years."

"Compared with Harmonization with the Dao, everything else is unimportant."

"Fellow Daoist, is it not so?"

He paid no heed to the slight icy killing intent in the Shadow Demon Abyss great cultivator's tone, and asked with a smile.

"Hahaha…"

"Yuan, you speak correctly — indeed it is so."

The Shadow Demon Abyss great cultivator laughed wildly, his voice shaking the endless starry sky, filled with boundless longing, madness, and reckless abandon.

The surrounding great cultivators did not find this laughter grating either.

"Harmonization with the Dao!"

"It is right before our eyes!"