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Longevity Martial Arts: I have a Mysterious Water Snake Avatar-Chapter 754 - 502 Birds Fly to the Green Heaven, Fish Dive into the Ocean
The Falling Abyss Holy Land was in ruins, the atmosphere bleak and desolate.
More and more Demons, even Demon Saints, had begun to harbor a feeling known as "despair."
Emotions pressed like a flood, urgently needing an outlet. Otherwise, the consequences would be unbearable.
In such circumstances, Xuan Guangqiao, the Demon Clan’s Destiny, was loathed and spurned by them!
After all, Xuan Guangqiao had faced a similar situation in ancient times, even before the Starfire Emperor, Jiang Zhihuo, had achieved his Tao.
But the Starfire Emperor had been brave and forthright, facing hardships head-on and becoming a symbol of inspiration for the Human Race.
Xuan Guangqiao, however, had confined himself, showing indifference and disregarding the sacrifices of the Demon Clan.
Such a stark contrast made it difficult for them not to feel indignant.
"The Human Race also suffered extinction-level calamities, but the Human Race Destiny of that time did not involve cowering and mere subsistence."
"Now, Xuan Guangqiao is like a turtle hiding in its shell. Never mind leading troops into battle, he can’t even wave a flag and rally support."
"Can such a person truly bear the responsibility of Destiny? I think he’s not even comparable to Li Jianqiu, let alone Heavenly Talents like Wei Qin, Ye Qing, and Lin Wenti!"
"We cannot blame him. It’s just that the Human Race’s onslaught has exceeded our imaginations."
"Hmph! Just blame him! Blame him! As the bearer of Destiny, he should embody the great trend, turn the tide, and save the common people!!!"
"..."
Internal dissent rippled through the Demon Clan.
Like a tidal wave, it quickly surged in every direction.
In the past, facing Xuan Guangqiao’s inaction, most Demons and Demon Saints would only curse in private.
Now, feeling the overwhelming ferocity of the Human Race Army and unsure if they would live to see tomorrow, this group of Demons and Demon Saints seemed to have broken their chains and began to speak boldly.
Actually, they knew this was abnormal and inadvisable.
But they were genuinely frustrated by Xuan Guangqiao’s reticence.
After all, it was they who were putting their lives on the line, fighting on the front lines!
Under such circumstances, the consensus that Xuan Guangqiao could become the savior of the Demon Clan, rescuing all demons, began to waver.
This was fatal.
This was because Heavenly Horned Ant Tianli had originally failed to eliminate all the Dragon-transformed Demon Cultivators and thus did not completely unite the Demon Clan.
This allowed Han Jiuming to survive until the end, enabling him to launch a counterattack and, against all odds, become the Demon Clan’s Destiny!
The most direct consequence of this situation was that the Mysterious Water Snake clan faced even more contempt and ridicule.
「Dragon God Sacred Land.」
Green Falling Palace.
The sky was gloomy, with dense clouds gathered.
A torrential downpour washed the dust from the bluestone floor, yet it also brought a trace of gloom.
Such weather did little to lift the spirits.
At this moment, the Black Dragon Demon Saint stood before the Green Falling Palace, gazing up at the sky, his expression tinged with anxiety.
He was not concerned about the cold shoulder the Mysterious Water Snake clan had recently received, but rather for his adopted son, Xuan Guangqiao.
Because the Destiny Grid could also backlash!
The Black Dragon Demon Saint did not believe the rumors circulating outside; he knew very well that Xuan Guangqiao was not so contemptible. On the contrary, no one knew Xuan Guangqiao’s unwavering determination and resilience better than he did!
The Black Dragon Demon Saint had personally witnessed Xuan Guangqiao’s entire journey.
From a little Mysterious Water Snake in the Zero Desolate Sea Area, with no clan inheritance, no master, and no home...
...to fortuitously receiving Creation and transforming from a Mysterious Water Snake into an Ice Armor Python, yet knowing nothing of Demon Skills or Divine Powers...
...to becoming the Holy Son of Black Dragon Palace, yet still unclear about his own identity, fighting desperately for the smallest of gains...
...to the Heart-questioning Trial, where his Spiritual Wisdom awakened, his talents shone, and he rose to the top, gathering the souls of a hundred thousand Flood Dragons, finally stepping onto the Heavenly Talent Road...
...the Battle for Domination in the Ten Thousand Domains, the battle for the emergence of Destiny...
Every step of Xuan Guangqiao’s growth, the Black Dragon Demon Saint had witnessed with his own eyes. No one knew it better than him!
STEP.
STEP. STEP.
Just as the Black Dragon Demon Saint was reminiscing, a series of urgent, extremely familiar footsteps approached from behind.
It was his wife and Dao companion, Wan Xuerou!
At this moment, the Black Dragon Demon Saint felt helpless. Does pregnancy really dull the mind for a hundred years? A little agitation from others, and she becomes so rash.
SIGH.
The Black Dragon Demon Saint took a deep breath, not turning his head, and said calmly, "The Masters aren’t worried, so why are you so agitated?"
「As long as the great era has not fully drawn to a close, Destiny will not disappear, only transfer.」
「On the other side.」
Within the Great Moon Trial small world, Xuan Guangqiao—that is, Hong Yuan’s Demonic Body—felt the turbulence of his own fortune.
"Luck Tao Divine Power—Destiny Lamp High Illumination!"
BANG! A lamp resembling a blazing sun ascended behind Hong Yuan, its thousands of divine flames seeming to illuminate the Ninth Heaven and penetrate all of past and present.
The light of the flames was vast and dazzling, like an eternal, brilliant yellow fire spanning across antiquity, extraordinarily splendid.
A Divine Power displayed by a peak Quasi-Emperor was naturally far superior to that of a Sixth-Order Saint.
The green lamp radiated a brilliant yellow fire, reflecting the Demonic Body’s formidable fortune and allowing Hong Yuan to observe the changes in his own Luck Tao.
His crimson dragon eyes blinked, and Hong Yuan’s vision altered. He saw:
His Purple Gold Fortune, vast and mighty, surged straight to Cloud Soar, crowning the heavens, with the momentum to seemingly break through the Ninth Heaven!
Furthermore, a ferocious and domineering True Dragon was entwined around this colossal pillar of fortune, guarding the Demonic Body’s Luck Tao.
This Purple Gold Fortune was hazy and profound, seemingly possessing the power to erode any and all external forces.
It entirely took the shape of a Purple-Gold Furnace, firmly enveloping the Demonic Body. As time passed, the Purple-Gold Furnace continuously rose, as if devouring everything around it.







