"It's time to decide the grand scheme."

"Li, Ze, I'll go ahead."

In the shadows, gazing at Flower Yingying descending with divine might, a handsome man laughed heartily.

He was like a Wind God on earth, giving others a refreshing feeling.

He is one of the only four ancient wills remaining in the Demon Clan today.

Wind Spirit—Qing Feng!

His original body is a wisp of wind, and his path to cultivation has been full of coincidences...

The other two ancient wills, upon seeing him, solemnly clasped their hands in salute, exchanging glances as they parted.

This was the plan they had devised with the Creator Saint.

Either they don't act, even watching the Demon Clan's army retreat is fine.

Or if they do act, it's to decisively determine the grand scheme.

Now is the opportunity for the Human Race, but it is also an opportunity for their Demon Clan.

As Qing Feng watched Flower Yingying descend from Yellow Heaven to Blue Heaven, he squinted his eyes.

In his eyes, scenes flickered, like a revolving lantern emerged in his mind.

He thought of Nine-Leaf Sword Grass—Sword Inured! 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

The majestic man who rose with great momentum, yet was ultimately ambushed by Dragon Sun Emperor, Starfire Emperor, and Zhao Heng Great Emperor.

Nine-Leaf Sword Grass and Heavenly Horned Ant are both ancient calamities, kings never meet.

If the Heavenly Horned Ant is the incarnation of the Power Tao in the Martial World, then Nine-Leaf Sword Grass is the incarnation of the Sword Tao!

If it weren't for the trap set by the three Human Race emperors, how could the Azure Lotus Heaven Lord have crossed borders to strike down Nine-Leaf Sword Grass!!

To Qing Feng, that man was an interesting yet serene teacher and mentor.

"Qing Feng, your Tao cultivation has improved again, truly remarkable."

"Qing Feng, your path is not here, go beyond the Outer Heavens."

"Qing Feng, the Wind Tao has never seen a Great Emperor, I believe you definitely can."

"Qing Feng, Mingyue dares not go to the edge of Chaos, go accompany her, guard her path."

"..."

The past should be like smoke, drifting away with the wind.

But now, recalling it again, it surges back like a tidal wave.

Back then, Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, Sword Inured, while attacking Human Territory, was ambushed by the hidden hands of the three Great Emperors, severely injured, and instead became the supreme reputation of the Azure Lotus Heaven Lord.

It's undeniable, this is one of the most regretful things in Qing Feng's life.

Now, as past and reality overlap, the Demon Clan once again, under the lead of contemporary destiny, attacks the Five Great God Continents and achieves a certain success, Qing Feng couldn't help but feel the profoundness of the world.

What Nine-Leaf Sword Grass and other past Demon Clan destinies have not achieved, can the Creator Saint accomplish it?

"Boom—"

When the crushing sound echoed from the sky, Qing Feng smiled with some relief.

He thought, if it's Creator Saint Xuan Guangqiao, perhaps it really can be done.

Because the power of Creator Saint exceeds even Nine-Leaf Sword Grass, capable of resisting contemporary emperors like Soul Killing Demon Emperor.

'Human Race~ Next, let you feel the supreme great power of Creator Saint's true body!'

Qing Feng's expression suddenly became incredibly devout.

He clasped his hands, one wave after another of peculiar ripples spread from them, undulating like triangles, like squares, like pentagrams, incredibly chaotic...

[Use the body as a bridge, connecting heaven and earth]

In an instant, heaven and earth changed color, Chaos Primordial Qi spread and exploded.

Qing Feng's figure instantly vanished, transforming into immense immortal energy, and then a seven-colored divine light spread from the void where he stood.

Rumble—

Accompanied by a thunderous sound, the seven-colored divine light formed into a giant bridge, immediately causing the Nine Heavens to emit creaking, disintegrating sounds under its weight.

The terrifying aura spread, directly freezing the heavens and earth.

Even Flower Yingying, at this moment, her movements became as slow as a snail.

Whether Demon Clan Saints or Human Race Saints, all beings stared in shock at the Seven-Colored Giant Bridge, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

They all thought of a terrifying possibility but dared not believe it.

That is: how can a Tao Achiever in Black Heaven directly interfere with the frontline battlefield across Nine Heavens?!

But...

"Trapped in Zero Desolate River, bitterly plotting."

"Dominating Ten Thousand Domains, ambition soaring."

"Enmity between two races rises with the wind."

"Grand scheme collapses, Tao shall be silenced."

"Devouring Heaven and Earth, for what purpose?"

"Bare hands bind dreams, choke men's throats."

"Since ancient times, sages have been hollow."

"As peaks rise, I stand at the absolute pinnacle!"

Celestial music lingered, the Seven-Colored Giant Bridge shattered, instantly connecting to Black Heaven.

All beings saw the massive Purple Gold Thorns, the magnificent Purple Gold Dragon Palace, the figure sitting on the throne...

The figure wore a purple gold dragon robe, with an attractive face and a straight posture, like a spear or sword.

White hair cascaded over his shoulders, red eyes seemingly flowing with a star river, as though worlds were being destroyed and reborn.

With a temperament cold as an Immortal God, fierce like a thunderstorm, domineering toward all, unmatched in heaven and earth.

The legendary Tao Achiever, has he truly arrived?!

The Human Race Saints' hearts trembled in fear.

The Demon Clan Saints focused their minds in reverence.

With the appearance of this figure, the light in this expanse of heaven and earth seemed to suddenly dim.

Even the air in this heaven and earth was astonishingly gathering towards that figure.

That figure, like a black hole, devours everything around him, such dazzling light, captivating all eyes.