The Immortal Ancestors either disappeared or died in battle, and the Taoist Ancestor is alone in supporting the supreme divine realm!
"This world is not as simple as you think. In fact, our existence is just like that of ants. In the final analysis, we practice for their own cultivation. It's just that compared to the cave world, we have an extra kind of freedom.
The rules of the Supreme God Realm were also set by Daozu and Xianzu themselves. Although we don’t know why Xianzu disappeared, the root cause is obviously related to Daozu…”
Pangu said in a deep voice, his tone was almost crazy. His cultivation remained at the peak of the God King, and he was at the level of a half-step God Lord. However, his spreading strength made Feng Qingyang believe, without any surprise, that he could almost challenge the God Lord, even if it meant a head-on fight.
All he knew about the past of the Supreme God Realm was that the nine God Emperors suppressed the destiny of the Dao Ancestor, allowing the divine way to last forever. However, with the emergence of the Demon Realm, this eternity and immortality seemed to begin to have flaws. Perhaps everything was just as Pangu said, and all of this was just a conspiracy.
It was because of the appearance of this flaw that Pangu appeared. In other words, this was a battle of luck, a peak contest between Feng Qingyang and Pangu. Feng Qingyang didn't want to know Pangu's origins. He only knew that no matter what, he couldn't let the inheritance of Taoism fall into the hands of others, because the bloodline of the Corpse King was now almost crazy, and the sense of perfection that he wanted to devour made all his flesh and blood particles from head to toe vibrate rapidly.
"You will never know that besides the Immortal Ancestor and the Taoist Ancestor, there is another ancestor called Xuan! The Tao that I practice is the Xuan Tao. There is no substantial difference between the Xuan Tao and the Immortal Tao and the God Tao. It is even superior to the other two. It is the ancestor of all Taos. You can call it the ancestor of Tao! And my other identity is the successor of the Xuan Tao. My ancestor of the Xuan Tao is the Xuan Ancestor!" Pangu continued. His voice was filled with a strong pressure when he spoke. When it echoed in the heaven and earth, the whole heaven and earth shook as if it was about to break. When the word Xuan appeared, countless cracks appeared in the sky, and in these cracks, there were countless weird lightning.
These lightning bolts spun out and as they spread from the cracks, they instantly illuminated the dark world. At this moment, all the fundamentals were displayed beside Feng Qingyang. The statues surrounding Pangu suddenly revealed their true faces under the illumination of these lightning bolts.
His ferocious appearance was shocking, and he looked clearly like another Pangu, because apart from their faces, everything else was extremely similar. The aura, majesty, and even the pressure they exuded were exactly the same, without the slightest difference.
"Whether it is the way of gods, immortals, or the mysterious way, all practitioners have one goal, which is immortality! Now, as long as I obtain the inheritance of the Taoist ancestor and then kill you, I can make the three paths merge into one and achieve eternal Tao fruit. At that time..."
"Are you dreaming?" Just as Pangu was speaking excitedly, Feng Qingyang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly interrupted him and spoke lightly. The voice echoed and suddenly brought Pangu, who was in a magical and excited state, back to reality.
The Xuan Dao, which is another path besides the Xian Dao and the Shinto Dao, is also the most mysterious one among them. It is impossible to distinguish between the strong and the weak, but each has its own strengths. The Xian Dao is a technique, and the Shinto Dao is also a technique, but the word "Xuan" in the Xuan Dao subconsciously reveals everything. The existence of all this is a confrontation, a confrontation.
Feng Qingyang walked over and took a step forward, only to find that the scenery in front of him had changed dramatically. He was still standing on the top of the nine-story altar, but the world in front of him had completely changed, almost a fundamental change.
What appeared before his eyes was a world of ruins. The ruins existed very long ago, so long that it was impossible to estimate. But judging from the scene, the broken walls and ruins here were obviously destroyed by a powerful force. It was also the result of this force that imprisoned them and made them unable to repair themselves. They could only decay continuously, infinitely, until a very long time later.
The land was vast, with no end in sight, but in the center of the ruins, he could clearly see another bronze throne, on which also sat a vague figure of a person.
As this scene appeared, Feng Qingyang was shocked all over. When he focused his eyes and was about to take a closer look, he suddenly found that the world in front of him shook again and immediately turned into another vast world, with the same ruins and dilapidated state. More importantly, in the center of this square, there was still a bronze throne.
At the same time, three big worlds and three bronze thrones were flowing in front of his eyes. The aura of each big world was different, but what was common was that Feng Qingyang clearly felt another evil aura in it.
Although it is said to be evil, it has surpassed the limit of evil. It is obvious that this evil aura belongs to another path besides the three paths. This path is the magic inheritance of the demon world!
The divine way, the demonic way, the mysterious way, the immortal way!
The four paths are advancing in parallel, and now only the Shinto and the Demonic paths are dominant. As for the Immortal Path and the Immortal Path, all the luck is concentrated on one person. The luck of the Immortal Path is naturally Feng Qingyang, and the luck of the Mystical Path is said to be on Pangu.
As for the Shinto, it is divided into two, one part is in inheritance, and the other part nourishes the entire supreme divine realm. The same is true for the Demonic Way. At this moment, Feng Qingyang's mind suddenly became clear, as if he understood something in an instant. At this moment, his heart suddenly began to beat violently.
"Immortal Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, Taoist Ancestor, Mysterious Ancestor!" This was the thought that appeared in his mind at this moment. The moment this thought appeared, the corpse king bloodline that suppressed the immortal power in his body roared loudly in an instant.
That feeling was like the powerful attraction revealed by a disassembled heart after encountering its remaining limbs. With a bang, Feng Qingyang felt as if his whole body was torn apart, and the world in front of him also shook, returning to the ninth-floor altar.
At the other end, Pangu walked forward step by step. He was surrounded by several bronze statues with green faces and fangs. Every step he took was earth-shattering and had the power to turn the world upside down. The aura belonging to the mysterious way, after spreading, directly shattered the sky, causing the cracks in the void to jump rapidly, lightning and thunder flashed, and the sky and the universe collapsed with a loud bang!
"The inheritance of the Taoist ancestors is my inheritance. If you leave, I can spare your life, but if you still insist on being stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless and not considering our old friendship!"