Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 680 - 472 Humanity is Not Alone, Fame Lasts Forever!_2

"Establish the rightful place under heaven, tread upon the Great Taoism beneath the skies."

"The world is not the world of one family or one person, but the world of the Human Race."

"..."

Song after song of sacred sage chanting echoed forth, as if truly pulling that era—where the Human Race, though weakest in power, took a firm stance against compromise—into everyone's sight. Moving and lamentable scenes emerged before the eyes of different people.

There were Human Race sages who willingly enslaved themselves for the sake of cultivation methods...

There were Human Race sages who sacrificed their bright futures to protect their clansmen's descendants, standing alone against enemies...

There were Human Race sages who followed each other in succession, cultivating unfamiliar Taoist principles, dying of exhaustion in caves just to pass on the way of the next Saints...

Scene after scene, layer upon layer, surfaced before all beings' eyes.

"Father..." Unbeknownst to them, within the depths of the Heavenly Palace, Dragon Sun Emperor's Child, East Supreme Saint, had already stood up, tears brimming in his eyes as he gazed at the scholar figure besieged by countless races.

"Daddy..." Azure Lotus Emperess, Flower Yingying, uttered softly, her eyes filled with deep affection as she watched the swordsman figure who was out of avatars, toiling and shedding blood through the night to create the Painting Tao to save the Human Race.

At this moment, all beings in the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent were moved, and a glimmer of Human Tao light emerged from the sea of consciousness of all beings, converging into the 'Public' Character Heavenly Scripture.

The 'Public' Character Heavenly Scripture gathered the boundless power of all beings, and endless light spread throughout.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Yuan had reached the pinnacle of sublimation, harnessing the collective strength of all beings.

With virtually every moment passing by, Hong Yuan's strength was growing at a terrifying rate.

If he were allowed to continue to expand his power, surpassing Xiao Yuan would not be an empty claim.

Xiao Yuan's expression darkened considerably, a premonition of dire outcomes assailing his senses.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yuan scoffed, ascending into the air; no longer contemplating harvesting Hong Yuan's creation at his most exalted moment.

From the Red Gold Trident emerged three eerie divine lights—one as long as time, another as thick as the earth, and yet another as cold as the abyss.

With the sound of booming explosions, the darkness of the Dream Tao Marks erupted in dense bursts, incessant and resounding like clanging metal.

Most horrifying of all was his rapidly expanding figure, growing nearly a thousand meters tall, overshadowing the sun and sky, like a great demon descending upon the world.

He had three heads and a hundred arms, with the expansive wings of a dark phoenix.

The central head was his own human face—handsome and valiant. The left head had a peach-shaped forehead, grass-like hair, and three eyes resembling flowers. The right head bore cloud-like hair, thunderous eyes, fiery ears, and a golden mouth.

Yet he possessed nearly a hundred great arms—among them, the claws of an Illusion Cloud Flood Dragon, wings of a Dream Falling Crane...

Demonic energy was chillingly rampant!

The sky darkened once again.

All three fierce, gigantic mouths opened simultaneously, as if intent on swallowing Hong Yuan whole.

"Dream Tao and Soul Tao and Killing Tao Divine Power—Nightmare Becomes Reality Soul-Consuming Kill!"

Terrible roars emanated from Xiao Yuan's mouth, like the wailing of infants and the mournful sobs of elders...

The Dream Tao Marks in the firmament responded to his command, bearing down oppressively. Like the Milky Way crashing to earth, they were unstoppable, prompting the Martial Saints of the Sect Alliance to change color.

In the firmament above, Hong Yuan stood alone, the Heavenly Scripture above his head shining brightly, the light of Human Tao surging forth, dispelling the dense darkness, and bringing a glimmer of light to Phoenix Creek's beings.

"If the heavens were sympathetic, even they would age; the right path in this world is the vicissitudes of life..."

From the Heavenly Scripture, suddenly, such a grand sage's chant drifted forth.

In an instant, Hong Yuan's blood robe billowed, and the caring figure of a scholar appeared behind him, grand and imposing. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

Dragon Sun Emperor, Dong Zheng Yang!

The Saints of the Human Clan Sky Palace were agape, especially the Dragon Sun Emperor's Child, East Supreme Saint, who trembled all over.

East Supreme Saint's eyes streamed with tears as his mind became tumultuous, leading him to question himself, Father, have I... truly made a mistake...?

He longed to manipulate the Reverse Saint Array to rescue Hong Yuan, but in the end, he forcefully suppressed the urge, merely repeating to himself, I'm not wrong.

In the midst of the battlefield, Hong Yuan's expression remained calm as he slowly took the posture of the Straight Fist.

The apparition of the scholar followed suit, as if they were one and the same.

BOOM—

A punch was thrown, and the world trembled.

Ghastly blossoms of blood bloomed in the air, a string of foul-smelling blood spraying across the sky, forming a rain of blood.

Xiao Yuan's head was directly blown apart by Hong Yuan!!

"Indulging in the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles, acting wantonly across five continents and nine heavens..."

The chant from the Heavenly Scripture transformed once again; the scholar's figure receded, and in its stead emerged a swordsman with the grace of a banished immortal.

Azure Lotus Heaven Lord, Flower Tao God!

This time, it was Flower Yingying who was stunned.

For a moment, she truly believed her father had been resurrected, stepping through the long river of time to return.

THUMP—

With a swing of the sword hand, heaven and earth mourned.

Xiao Yuan let out an urgent roar and pressed towards Hong Yuan faster. He was unwilling to let Hong Yuan completely burn himself out and reach the apex of his sublimation.

If that happened, there was a good chance it would last until Shang Yaoqin returned.

Seeing Xiao Yuan at a disadvantage, being beaten by Hong Yuan into wails, even facing a life-threatening situation, the Saints watched in astonishment.

Incredible, Hong Yuan has grasped the spirit of Human Tao so deeply, he's even suppressing the Heavenly Tao...

Had Hong Yuan been the Great Dream Seed, perhaps the struggle for Destiny would have concluded long ago...

However, that's not entirely accurate. Hong Yuan has been cultivating for far longer than Xiao Yuan and the others—several times their experience. For Heavenly Talents like them, every day brings significant change.

Hmph. Ignoring the foundation of his own Great Taoism to bravely stride into forbidden realms, I want to see how long you can burn yourself. Victory will surely belong to Yuan'er.

At this moment, Saints from the Sect Alliance, Heavenly Palace, and the Soul Killing lineage were shocked by the power Hong Yuan revealed.