Chapter 986: Willing to Write Immortality Together with the Master of Will!

"Fanni has awakened!"

Lu Xunyang's expression turned ugly to the extreme:

"And, it is even more powerful than before!"

"We must go and suppress it, otherwise the entire human realm will be swallowed!"

The Master of Elements turned deathly pale; she was actually feeling a sense of despair, and at this moment, she looked blankly at Li Zhiyi.

At this moment, no one knew how many people were looking at Li Zhiyi.

The next moment.

Li Zhiyi's physical body changed, and the Heavenly God Armor on his body began to split and emerge.

Zhang Huizhi, wearing the Ninth-Rank Simulated Core Battle Armor, appeared once again.

"Members of the Five Clans."

Li Zhiyi's pair of scarlet pupils looked at the defeated powerhouses of the Five Clans one by one.

"You have already been defeated; either be killed by me, or enter the abyss to suppress the Ancient God—both lead to death, you may choose for yourselves!"

His voice was magnificent, and the long spear in his hand swept across the firmament, carving out a long mark.

The powerhouses of the Five Clans stared directly at Li Zhiyi.

Boom, boom, boom!

Streams of light suddenly flew away; those were the Longevity Seekers who had previously come to assist Chen Yuan in battle.

"It has nothing to do with us; the conflict between the Great Xia and the Five Clans has nothing to do with us!"

"Master Chen only wanted us to hold the line; we did not slaughter the living beings of the Great Xia!"

"We are leaving the human realm and heading to space; we will no longer participate in any affairs of the human realm!"

They roared, their voices trembling, carrying endless fear.

Li Zhiyi's eyes were cold, and as he swept his long spear, the spear light transformed into ten thousand zhang of thunder, instantly slashing down.

"Chen Yan, don't go too far!"

A Longevity Seeker roared, and the next instant, they were shredded by the spear light, blood staining the vast sky.

"I was wrong, I will go suppress the Ancient God!" someone begged for mercy.

Li Zhiyi's expression was cold, and his terrifying gaze swept across the vast human realm, descending with endless majesty!

"In the final years of the human race, those who rebel are unforgivable; death is a fitting punishment!"

His killing intent instantly overflowed, resounding throughout the entire human realm.

People looked at him.

In the moment when endless despair descended, Li Zhiyi's figure was like a blood-red banner that would never fall.

He stood there, towering and imposing, rugged and lofty, as if he could shoulder the entire human realm.

When he looked at the countless faces of despair and gazed into the pairs of blank eyes.

Hum!

A golden-red Dharma Form rose from behind Li Zhiyi, standing between the sea and the sky!

The golden body was like a sun, its red radiance setting the clouds ablaze. The Dharma Form's eyes drooped, its gaze like an eternal galaxy, quietly staring at the vast human realm.

"Today, I, Chen Yan, issue an edict to all warriors of the world!

The strongest of the human realm shall be the vanguard, charging into the fray, opening the path with flesh and blood!

Those who possess will shall be the shield of the human race, defending the territory to the death, not retreating a single step!

Those with strength in their bodies shall all head to Jizhou to jointly suppress the Abyss of Malice!

Exhaust everything, pour out all your capabilities, suppress this Ancient God, and protect our human realm!"

Chen Yan's edict was like an eternal thunderclap, echoing for a long time between heaven and earth, drowning out the roars of the Ancient God and the collapse of mountains and rivers.

A moment of dead silence!

Between heaven and earth, only endless roaring remained.

Endless living beings looked at him.

The next instant.

The human realm erupted into a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering uproar!

Hot tears streaked across countless haggard faces.

Some knelt on both knees, kowtowing heavily to the golden-red Dharma Form between the sea and the sky.

Some clenched their fists, nails digging into their palms, as a raging fire was rekindled in their eyes.

Even those living beings who had been on the verge of collapse before found their courage again in this edict.

Shen Yiwei watched Li Zhiyi from afar, and for a moment, endless complexity and relief flashed through their eyes.

As well as that touch of awe that had emerged from who knows when.

They looked at Li Zhiyi, then bowed in salute, roaring in a low voice with all their might:

"Willing to write immortality together with the Master of Will!"

Their voice carried outward.

The next instant.

Lu Xunyang laughed loudly, endless golden light erupting from his entire body:

"Willing to write immortality together with the Master of Will!"

Xia Zhiyang smiled with relief; he felt not a shred of panic, only looking at this descendant from ten thousand years later, endless admiration surging in his heart.

"Willing to write immortality together with the Master of Will!"

The Master of Elements and the Master of the Universe looked at Chen Yan; the terror in their eyes gradually dissipated, leaving only a final sense of composure and fearlessness.

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

Above Yu Province.

Xia Hanzhou, Xia Yuan, Xia Long, and a group of high-ranking members of the Xia Clan bowed respectfully.

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

Yu Province.

Yu Wen, Yu Cheng, Yu Ming, and other high-ranking members of Yu Province bowed.

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

Zong Huang, Zong Heng, Luo Puxin, Chen Min, Jiang Yuan, Jidao Wu, and other military powerhouses felt no fear at this moment.

The next instant.

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

This sound swept out like a tidal wave, spreading crazily from Yu Province as the center across the entire human world.

One wave higher than the next, transmitted endlessly.

Men, women, old, and young shouted the name of the Lord of Will; they were in awe, faithful, and expectant.

Chen Youqing and the other defeated members of the Five Clans watched this scene, feeling the shouts and awe coming from the entire world.

For a moment, they were shocked beyond measure.

That overwhelming faith was hard to imagine.

Unprecedented and unrepeatable.

This was the high mountain that their Five Clans could never cross.

Chen Youqing looked deeply at Li Zhiyi's face, pressed her red lips together, and then bowed:

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

The defeated members of the Five Clans smiled bitterly one by one.

They no longer had a way out.

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

"May we, with the Lord of Will, write immortality together!"

The powerhouses of the Five Clans bowed one by one.

The next instant.

Zhang Huizhi walked past Li Zhiyi and transformed directly into a stream of light, flying toward the Abyss of Malice above Ji Province.

All the powerhouses looked at each other.

Some laughed wildly, some were carefree, some were excited, and some were conflicted.

The next moment.

Streams of fearless light erupted between heaven and earth, like ten thousand rays of colorful light floating in the mid-sky.

They followed Zhang Huizhi.

Zhang Huizhi stood above the Abyss of Malice, and the massive malice surged up from below.

Countless people watched in shock.

Zhang Huizhi raised a fist.

The next moment.

Ten thousand zhang of golden light burst from Zhang Huizhi's fist, the light on the pitch-black battle armor surged, and the Martial Dao Rules condensed at the tip of the fist.

The next instant.

Boom!

A golden pillar of light shook the heavens and earth, piercing straight into the Abyss of Malice!

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

Wherever it passed, the turbid malice melted like ice and snow, and the roars of the Ancient Gods were cut off abruptly.

The pillar of light was unstoppable, piercing through layers of dark barriers and driving straight into the chaotic core at the deepest part of the abyss.

The world fell into sudden silence, and the masses held their breath, staring.

Zhang Huizhi's gaze swept across everyone, his voice low:

"Fight!"

The next moment.

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Roars resounded one after another.

Following Zhang Huizhi, they charged into the abyss, and all the powerhouses fell into the abyss.

Everyone knew that this journey meant nine deaths and no life.

But at this moment, not a single person felt the slightest fear.

The golden beam of light struck by Zhang Huizhi could become a passage for external living beings to reach where the Ancient God Fanni resided.

At this moment.

Between heaven and earth, there were still streams of light arriving incessantly.

Those were martial artists, one after another, who feared not death and dared to fight for the human race.

At this moment.

It had nothing to do with cultivation, nothing to do with status, nothing to do with the Martial Dao.

At this moment.

It was only for the human race.

Li Zhiyi looked toward the entire human world, seeing familiar faces one by one rushing into the Abyss of Malice.

Until a pair of silver eyes met his gaze.

Li Zhiyi's lips moved, wanting to speak.

That woman in the golden robe merely looked at Li Zhiyi from afar, nodded slightly, and then led the experts from Lu Continent to charge into the Abyss of Malice.

She departed with extreme resolve, yet carried that trace of sorrow.

Perhaps she already knew that the glance just now was the final time she would meet Chen Yan's eyes.

There were other acquaintances, and Chen Yan even saw his classmates from the Martial Suppression Class.

Wu Chuhua, Wu Chuqi, Lü Chong, Tan Qi...

They cast looks of reverence toward him from afar, then immediately turned away without hesitation.

An old man looked at the streams of light in the sky and chanted with a tearful voice:

"A man is not without tears, but he does not shed them at the time of parting.

His ambition lies with his kin; why should parting be worth a sigh?"

Commoners raised cups of wine, offering a respectful toast to the martial artists flying across the sky.

Children watched them and shed tears.

Facing that sky-piercing malice, they were like swarms of ants.

Yet they covered the entire horizon.

Li Zhiyi saw a woman dressed in a green skirt, stepping upon boundless formations as she arrived.

It was Chen Yu.

He wanted to stop her.

That little sister who had always listened to his words revealed a brilliant smile at him, then shook her head slightly:

"Brother, I will see you again."

The young girl said this, then charged into the Abyss of Malice together with her teacher, Ji Yannan.

Ke Qingxuan had left, but after leaving Li Zhiyi, she returned.

She gazed into Li Zhiyi's eyes, then threw herself into Li Zhiyi's embrace.

"This time, I do not want to listen to your orders anymore."

She said this, looked straight into Li Zhiyi's eyes, and then flew away.

Li Zhiyi watched them, then bowed in salute.

"The final battle has arrived."

Li Zhiyi murmured aloud.

Somewhere, someone struck the thunder drum.

The sobbing sound of the drum mingled with the roars of the Ancient God, wrapped in blood and fearlessness.

Just like this...

A war song rang out between heaven and earth.

A mournful cry rang out in the human world.

This was the final battle belonging to the human race.