Chapter 939 Lanjie Expeditionary Force
Chapter 939 Lanjie Expeditionary Force
Yun Yao's fingertips trembled slightly as she traced the Lanjie Law Book. The primordial purple energy flowing between the pages suddenly became chaotic. She looked up abruptly, meeting Chu Mochen's gaze across from her, whose expression had similarly changed. She saw the temple's dome suddenly crack open, a spiderweb-like crack. From the inky black cracks, wisps of a void-like aura seeped out. Wherever that aura passed, the gold bricks on the ground melted like ice and snow.
"It's the remnant of the Void Heavenly Dao!" Chu Mochen's twelve pairs of battle wings instantly unfolded, illuminating the entire hall with golden light, but the moment they reached the crack, they were completely devoured. He pulled out the Guardian's Oath from his waist with a backhand. The sword hummed and burst out with countless sword energy, but it was like a drop in the ocean, unable to even reach the edge of the crack.
Yun Yao took a deep breath and forcibly activated the principles of the Heavenly Dao. Her hair moved without a breeze, and fine purple lines appeared around her body, interweaving into a web, temporarily trapping the aura of nothingness. But at this moment, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her sea of consciousness—the Heavenly Dao Compass was trembling wildly, and a bright red warning jumped out from the golden light: "Warning! Collapse of the Origin Divine Realm coordinates detected!"
"Father!" Yun Yao's face instantly turned pale. She finally understood why this aura of nothingness was so familiar—it was clearly leaking from her father's Heavenly Dao treasure house! The Heavenly Dao War currently erupting in the Three Thousand God Realms had probably already affected the Origin God Realm.
"Yao'er, we must immediately head to the Origin Divine Realm." Chu Mochen retracted his wings and grasped her cold hand. "But this crack..." Before he could finish his words, a golden light suddenly shot out from the crack, and twelve figures in silver armor stepped out. The leader removed his hood, revealing a face that made Yun Yao's pupils shrink. It was clearly the little beggar she had fought so hard to save in her first reincarnation!
"Lord Yun Yao, how are you?" The little beggar was now the cold-eyed leader of the Spacetime Hunters. He raised his hand and motioned for the people behind him to unfold the laws of the divine realm. "The Lan Realm you created carries the primordial purple energy and the law of willpower coveted by the entire Three Thousand Divine Realms. This power of creation, our Divine Realm must obtain."
Before Yun Yao could even move, the entire Lan Realm suddenly shook violently. Cries of surprise echoed from outside the temple. Through the window, she saw countless cultivators gazing up at the sky, their bodies gradually becoming transparent—a sign that their very essences had been forcibly stripped away by the laws of the divine realm!
"Stop!" Yun Yao shouted angrily. The Heavenly Dao Compass in her hand transformed into a golden scepter, the Primordial Fate Disc on its tip spinning rapidly. Just as she was about to activate the Law of Willpower, she heard Chu Mochen groan. Turning to look, she saw fine cracks appearing on his wings, golden blood dripping down them.
"Chu Mo!" Yun Yao was extremely anxious, but at this moment she heard Liu Yan'er's voice.
"Get out of the way!" Liu Yan'er appeared at the temple's entrance at some point, a lavender causal force swirling around her. The text on the pages of "The Strange Tales of Lanjie" in her hand shifted without a breeze, transforming into chains that entangled the divine laws of the Spacetime Hunter. "You, the parasites of the divine realm, dare you covet the Lanjie?" she sneered, a sly glint in her eyes.
At this moment, Yun Yao suddenly felt a familiar force in her sea of consciousness—it was Xiao Cui! Xiao Cui's urgent voice rang in her ears: "My Lady, I have united all the Life Priests and am gathering the power of faith from the entire Lan Realm!"
Yun Yao's heart stirred as she watched countless cultivators outside the temple raise their hands high. The power of their faith transformed into a dazzling light, flowing through the chain of cause and effect into her body. Her entire body was instantly enveloped in a rainbow of light, and the scepter in her hand burst forth with unprecedented power. The law of will and the power of faith merged, forming a beam of light powerful enough to rend space.
The Spacetime Hunter leader's expression suddenly changed. He roared, commanding everyone to strengthen their laws. However, before the pillar of willpower, the laws of the divine realm were easily torn apart like thin paper. When the pillar of light touched their bodies, the twelve people were horrified to find that their power was being rapidly stripped away.
"Impossible..." The leader knelt on the ground, his eyes filled with disbelief. "How could you possibly merge the power of faith with the laws of heaven? In the Three Thousand God Realms, this is a power that even the Immortal Emperor would fear!"
Yun Yao slowly walked up to him and asked softly, "Tell me, what exactly happened in the Origin God Realm?"
The leader hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke, "The Origin Divine Realm... has been besieged by the three great Immortal Emperors. The Lord of Heaven has been severely injured, and the Grandmother of Primordial Mist has retreated to the core area with the remnants of her forces. The remnants of the Void Heavenly Path are taking advantage of this opportunity to erode the entire Divine Realm. They intend to seize the Grandmist Origin of the Origin Divine Realm and completely destroy the balance of the Three Thousand Divine Realms."
Yun Yao and Chu Mochen exchanged a glance, each seeing determination in the other's eyes. She turned to look at the crowd within the temple and declared, "People of the Lan Realm! The Three Thousand Divine Realms are facing an unprecedented crisis. The fall of the Origin Divine Realm will lead to the collapse of the entire universe. I have decided to form a Lan Realm expeditionary force to support the Origin Divine Realm! Those willing to accompany me, step forward!"
As soon as the words fell, Liu Yan'er was the first to jump out: "Count me in! I want to see how powerful those so-called Immortal Emperors are!"
Xiao Cui came forward with a group of life priests: "My Queen, we will follow you forever!"
The young cultivator who was once saved by Yun Yao, now the founder of the Tempering Body Sect, also clasped his fists and said, "If the Lord of Lan Realm leaves, our Tempering Body Sect is willing to be the vanguard!"
More and more cultivators gathered in front of the temple, their eyes filled with trust and anticipation. Yun Yao looked at the crowd before her, a warm feeling welling up in her heart. She raised her hand and waved it, and countless rays of light flew out, landing on each cultivator—a temporary shield she had condensed using the Law of Willpower, capable of resisting the erosion of the divine realm's laws to a certain extent.
At this moment, Liu Yan'er suddenly stepped forward and handed Yun Yao a wooden box. "This is the first novel you wrote in the world of cultivation. I brought it here secretly. Remember? You wrote in the book, 'True power is to give every life the freedom to choose.' Now, it's time for the people of the God Realm to hear these words."
Yun Yao took the wooden box and gently stroked its surface. It was the text she had written late at night in the palace when she had just arrived in the world of cultivation, recording her yearning for freedom and equality. She tucked the box close to her body, turned to Chu Mochen, and said, "Let's go."
Chu Mochen nodded, and the twelve pairs of battle wings unfolded once more, illuminating the entire Lan Realm with golden light. Yun Yao raised her scepter high, and the Law of Will transformed into a massive teleportation array. Under the gaze of the crowd, the Lan Realm Expeditionary Force entered the teleportation array and disappeared into the light.
Shortly after they left, a sinister laugh suddenly came from the crack: "Yun Yao, do you think this is the end? The gate to the Chaos Sea has been opened for you..." As the laughter sounded, the crack gradually healed, leaving only a faint breath of chaos, foreshadowing that a greater crisis was about to come.
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