Chapter 80 The two races strike out (third update)

Chapter 80 The two races strike out (third update)

"Hmm! It seems that there is still a way to go after becoming a quasi-sage. My current state is no longer a quasi-sage, but I have not yet reached the level of a saint. So, I will call it a 'sub-sage' or a 'false saint' 'Okay." As he said this, his eyes lit up.

"I have now killed off the 'passing self' and the 'dao self'. This can be considered the peak of the middle stage of the sub-sage."

As soon as Yuanshi finished speaking, he saw a golden light of merit gathering above the nine heavens. The situation changed color and the world turned upside down. After brewing for a long time, a huge beam of merit descended and landed in Yuanshi's body.

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?"

Yuan Shi was slightly startled. He didn't expect that after creating a realm, Heaven would be inspired by it and send him merit. He collected these merits without hesitation. He estimated that if he directly absorbed these merits, and then added the merits left by Pangu Kaitian on him, he might be able to become a saint directly.

However, this method of sanctification was not what he wanted. His method of enlightenment is to never rely on any external objects to achieve enlightenment. Because he always firmly believes that the strongest way to achieve enlightenment is to rely on yourself to achieve enlightenment without any external objects.

At the same time, just after the merits dropped from the sky, a mysterious voice resounded in the minds of all creatures in the ancient universe:

"Today, Yu Qing Yuanshi has broken through the limit of quasi-sage and created a new realm after quasi-sage and before saint. Heaven is aware of it and hereby commends him!"

ah?

How can this be? The first reaction of the monks was that they didn't believe it. How could it be possible to create a new realm? You must know that every state is an inherent state that has been experienced by others countless times. This state has long been determined and is already destined. Now, you say that someone has broken this convention and created a new realm. How ridiculous this is. It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

If the monks heard this under normal circumstances, they would definitely regard it as a joke, a joke told by an arrogant monk. However, now the voice of Tiandao is directly transmitted into everyone's minds, which is equivalent to Tiandao personally admitting that these words are the absolute truth among truths, because Tiandao will not lie. That is to say, it is true. Yuqing Yuanshi has indeed opened up a new realm after the quasi-sage.

boom!

After reaching this conclusion, all the monks were excited. This is so unbelievable that it is so unbelievable that it is impossible to believe that all of this is true.

"How is this possible? Master Yuqing is so awesome!"

"This is a festival that has to go to heaven and stand side by side with the sun!"

"What is side by side with the sun? Isn't the sun amazing? It's trying to overwhelm all the brilliance. It's already hotter than the sun and more brilliant than the stars!" someone praised.

"Yuanshi, how is this possible? Damn it!" There were also people who didn't like him and were envious and jealous.

"Yuanshi is a powerful enemy! I'm afraid Yuanshi will rule the world from now on." Someone commented with a heavy face.

Of course, some people feel that this is too far away from them. At most, they just admire and respect them, and it doesn't matter. Whether he is awesome or not is none of my business.

It doesn't matter to Yuanshi what other people think. Anyway, he has made a breakthrough in cultivation at this time, is one step closer to the great road, and is in a good mood. As soon as his mind swept away, he saw Laozi and Tongtian outside, so he opened the palace door and invited the two brothers to come in. He was in a good mood at the moment and wanted to share it with the two of them and invite them to drink tea and discuss Taoism.

"Come on, second brother, third brother, come in and have a cup of tea."

"Eldest brother invites you, I dare not say goodbye." The two of them saluted, bowed to Yuan Shi, and walked in. What's more, they still had many things to ask Yuan Shi.

"Brother, did you just..." Tongtian asked as soon as he sat down.

"Speak slowly, speak slowly, let's have a cup of tea first, and then we can talk about it, wouldn't it be nice!" Yuan Shi shook his head and interrupted his question. Then he took out the teacup and poured two cups of tea for the two of them.

After that, the three of them began to drink tea and discuss Taoism. Yuanshi was mainly talking, and Laozi and Tongtian were listening. Of course, the two would sometimes put forward their own opinions. The three of them discussed Taoism, which was very uncomfortable.

However, the two Lich clans who were fighting were interrupted by the shocking vision of Yuanshi's breakthrough. At this time, they all had gloomy faces, and their faces were extremely ugly. It was not because of Yuanshi's breakthrough, but because they discovered that their two clans The loss is too serious. They hadn't noticed it before during the war, or in other words, even if they had noticed it, they were carried away by the evil spirit during the war and let it go. But now that they were interrupted by Yuanshi, they had the opportunity to check the losses of each clan.

The result of this inspection made them tremble in their hearts. There was not even one out of ten demon clan, a million Daluo Jinxian, three of the ten demon gods were dead, and the demon king and big demon were killed and injured even more, not to mention the golden immortals and Xuanxian. There are countless powerful people in this category.

As for the witch clan, it was similar. The twelve ancestral witches all suffered serious injuries of different sizes. The big witches suffered countless casualties, and the middle witches and the little witches suffered countless deaths.

In this battle, no one took advantage. Both races suffered countless injuries. It would be difficult for the two races to recover for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

Looking at the corpses of powerful lichs piled up like mountains in the wilderness, as well as the river-like blood, the world is shattered, the lakes and seas are cut off, the mountains are shattered, endless creatures encounter misfortune, and the world is sad!

There was strong sadness in the eyes of the members of the two tribes. They looked at each other with extremely strong hatred in their eyes, and their faces were full of madness. They wanted to kill each other, eat their flesh and drink their blood. However, the leader did not speak, and they did not dare to act rashly at this time.

In the void, Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang and Demon Emperor Emperor Jun were confronting each other. The hatred in their eyes was no worse than others, or even stronger, but they all held back at this moment and refrained from taking action. They had no choice but to stop fighting. If the fight continued like this, the two tribes would probably have to withdraw from the prehistoric stage. After a moment of silence, Demon Emperor Dijun said:

"Do you still want to fight again?"

"If you want to fight, then fight. Why should our witch clan be afraid of it!" Emperor Jiang's ancestral witch shouted loudly.

"I'm afraid your Witch Clan can't afford the loss, right?" Demon Emperor Dijun said in a deep voice.

"Hmph!" Di Jiang Zuwu snorted and stopped talking, because he knew that Di Jun was telling the truth. The Witch Clan is different from the Monster Clan. It is extremely difficult to cultivate the Witch Clan. Not only does it require the blood of ancestral witches, but the birth rate is also extremely low. Therefore, the members of the Witch Clan are not as large as the Monster Clan. It's different for the demon clan. As long as the path of cultivation continues, countless powerful demon clans will rise.

"This matter is not over yet, Witch Clan, you are all waiting for me. Next time we fight, I will cut off all your heads to pay homage to the endless heroic spirits of our Demon Clan!"

Demon Emperor Dijun took a deep look at Di Jiang, turned around and left with the members of the demon clan. Because he knew that this battle could not continue, otherwise, there would be unpredictable consequences. Even if the demon clan wins, it will be a miserable victory, not to mention that the demon clan may not win. The rise and fall of the demon clan is now entirely dependent on his demon, and he can't gamble.

"Brother, why are you leaving? I want to kill all these witch clans!" At this moment, Donghuang Taiyi came over with a look of displeasure on his face and asked Di Jun. In this battle, the demon tribe suffered countless injuries, and he vowed not to give up until he killed the witch tribe.

"Do you think I don't want to? Second brother, if our demon clan continues to fight, we will lose more than this." Di Jun said in a deep voice.

"What's more, Daozu's third sermon is about to begin. Do you want to start a war during Daozu's sermon?"

"Brother, but..." Donghuang Taiyi said anxiously.

"It's nothing, the prehistoric world is so big, they can still run away, and there will be a chance to fight again in the future. Now, listen to me, let's go!" Demon Emperor Dijun interrupted Donghuang Taiyi's words, and led the demon clan back to the heaven, But he is preparing to go back to recuperate, wait for the opportunity, and fight again next time.

"Brother, what should we do?" After the demon clan left, other ancestral witches also came to the side of Dijiang ancestral witch and asked.

"We'll fight next time. Let's go back to practice first and strive to reach the witch god realm as soon as possible. Let's go!"

Dijiang Ancestral Witch took the lead and took the remaining witch clan sons back to their respective tribes. After that, everyone from all clans returned to Pangu Hall to heal their wounds.

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