Chapter 797

Some powerhouses couldn't help but probe the Undying Volcano with their divine sense.

But they still did not sense any aura fluctuations of Yuan Feng.

The opponent seemed to have fallen into complete silence.

This made some powerhouses even more curious.

But regardless, this did not affect the luck of the Phoenix Clan.

With many Phoenix Clan powerhouses returning one after another,

the luck of the Phoenix Clan was still constantly surging.

Kunlun World.

Yuanshi saw all this, feeling quite resentful in his heart.

In his view, the slaughter of the three clans was committed by themselves, and this causality should not have dissipated with the shattering of the Heavenly Dao.

Especially the scene of the three clans' luck surging now, which formed a sharp contrast with the dilapidated state of the Chan Sect, made him unable to endure it.

The Chan Sect was a dignified Saint orthodoxy; how could it be surpassed by other forces?

But as a Heavenly Dao Saint, he could not possibly influence the will of the Great Dao.

"Has the Dao Ancestor really fallen?"

Yuanshi couldn't help but think of Hongjun again.

If Hongjun were still here, everything would definitely not be like this.

Moreover, although the Heavenly Dao was shattered, it was not without hope of being rebuilt.

In the current Honghuang Myriad Worlds, there were still residual Heavenly Dao laws.

As long as there was enough Heavenly Dao origin, reshaping the Heavenly Dao was not impossible.

And as long as the Heavenly Dao was re-established, the Chan Sect would have the possibility of revival.

So he did not hope for Hongjun to die at all.

Nor did he believe the opponent would die.

After all, even Saints are immortal, let alone an existence like Hongjun.

But throughout these years,

his divine sense had probed every corner of the chaos that could be probed, and he had never discovered Hongjun's aura.

Mount Xumi.

After much hard work, Jieyin and Zhunti finally repaired the shattered Western Continent.

The Western Continent was gradually recovering its vitality.

"To think that the shattering of the Honghuang would become the opportunity for the revival of the three clans."

Zhunti looked at the chaotic void, his words filled with envy.

"Fortune plays with people; things in the world are impermanent."

"For many Kalpas, we have worked hard and planned in many ways, spending countless efforts."

"I didn't expect the current Western Sect to be inferior to the once-declining three clans."

Jieyin said with a bitter smile.

With the complete collapse of the Heavenly Dao order and the dissipation of Heavenly Dao luck, the luck of the Western Sect had no foundation and was rapidly dissipating; now it had almost all dissipated.

After experiencing various emotional shifts, Jieyin had completely given up on treatment.

"Unless the Heavenly Dao is reshaped, we Heavenly Dao Saints will never be able to take another step forward."

Zhunti said gloomily.

Jieyin's already bitter face wrinkled even deeper, and after a long time, he sighed and said:

"Junior brother, you say that with the dissipation of karma, why hasn't Yuan Feng revived?"

Golden Phoenix is Yuan Feng's sister and shares the same origin as Yuan Feng; she indeed has the qualifications to represent the Phoenix Clan.

But if Yuan Feng were here, it would not be her turn to communicate with the Great Dao.

Zhunti looked in the direction of the Phoenix World, then frowned and said:

"Strange, I also cannot sense Yuan Feng's aura; has she really fallen?"

"How is that possible?"

Jieyin was somewhat incredulous.

He probed with his divine sense and also found nothing, which surprised him greatly.

In this world, what could possibly hide from a Saint's investigation?

But the fact was just that.

Under the shroud of his divine sense, he truly did not sense any aura of Yuan Feng.

"Deep within the Undying Volcano, perhaps some great secret is hidden."

Zhunti speculated.

And with the powerhouses of the three clans returning one after another,

in the chaotic void, three worlds emitted heaven-shaking momentum.

Countless beings watched.

Only the Human Clan had no major movements.

The rise of the three clans would form a new pattern in the Honghuang Myriad Worlds, but this would not have much impact on the Human Clan.

After all, beneath the Great Dao, there is the Human Path and the Earth Path.

The two even replaced the status of the former Heavenly Dao.

No matter how the forces of the myriad worlds evolve, they will not shake the foundation of the Ren Sect.

However, on Mount Shouyang,

a young girl in a blue dress, with fair skin and beauty, and a graceful figure, was constantly looking in the direction of the Dragon World, her expression filled with complexity.

In her heart, there was a slight joy, but also a feeling of emptiness.

"Sister Aoyue, do you want to go back to the Dragon Clan and see?"

Jingwei beside her asked cautiously.

"I don't know."

Aoyue shook her head, her expression somewhat dazed.

Although she came from the Dragon Clan, in order to spare her from being suppressed by karma, Lin Xia had already taken action to sever the causality between her and the Dragon Clan.

With causality severed, it meant all ties had disappeared.

But now seeing the Ancestral Dragon return and the Dragon Clan rise again, vague memories surfaced again, making her uncomfortable and feeling sad.

"Sister Aoyue, you are crying."

Jingwei pointed at Aoyue's face and suddenly shouted.

Aoyue was stunned, subconsciously touching her face, only to find nothing; turning her head and seeing the mischievous smile on Jingwei's face, she couldn't help but be furious.

Aoyue reached out her hands, pinching Jingwei's tender, white, and smooth face into various shapes, and said word by word, viciously:

"Little Jingwei, you are really not cute at all now."

"Wuwuwu, Sister Aoyue, I was wrong."

"I just wanted to make you happy!"

Jingwei raised her hands to beg for mercy.

Aoyue stopped, a look of sadness appearing in her eyes, stomped her feet, and said angrily:

"Brother is really annoying; he still hasn't come back."

"Sister Aoyue, if he doesn't come back, we can go find him; Brother Lin Xia is at Mount Buzhou now."

Jingwei's eyes flashed with brilliance, reminding her.

Aoyue's eyes lit up instantly; thinking of Lin Xia, her lost mood improved a lot.

"Well said, let's go now."

"Sister Aoyue, you must take me."

Jingwei grabbed Aoyue's arm, pleading pitifully.

She had had this idea for a long time, but to go to Mount Buzhou, one had to traverse the endless chaotic void, which was filled with chaotic gale winds and was too dangerous; she didn't dare to go alone.

And Aoyue was a Quasi-Saint powerhouse; traversing the chaotic gale winds was not much of a difficulty for her.

"You are dreaming!"

Aoyue snorted coldly. ### CHAPTER 799