Chapter 543: Dominant Return

Chapter 543: Chapter 471: Dominant Return

“Huang’Er…”

The Ten Celestial Gates of Chaos Abyss.

Martial Ancestor Panwu Emperor, who was using his martial prowess as a dam to hold back two Desolate Gods from Mountain and Sea, also observed the blood-soaked figure on the arena at the Seven Days Pass. He was gratified, yet he also sighed.

“The same ending. The struggle is useless.”

Mountain and Sea Emperor Wilderness’s expression was indifferent.

‘Again.’

But the Queen Mother of the West seemed to have sensed something. Her deep gaze followed the threads of fate, peering into the Sea of Chaos beyond the heavens, searching for the end of causality.

If that monster were to join the fray.

Below the Eight Celestial Passes…

Things might not go so smoothly.

The twenty-fifth day of the great war.

The Eighth and Seventh Celestial Passes began to be held by sacrificing lives.

Little Martial Ancestor, Fenji, the Light and Dark Divine Venerable…

A host of Emperor’s List peak experts.

Their Dao Foundation Dragon Veins shattered and were remolded again and again, wounding their very source, but they still stood firm. Not a single inch of the arenas beneath their feet was lost.

It was also on this day that Wu Dao completed the construction of his Second Tribulation Great Dao.

He shattered the barrier between the finite and the first level of the infinite, and in a place unknown to all, he silently achieved the Great Emperor’s battle power—capable of covering the universe with a flick of his finger.

After achieving the Great Emperor’s battle power, Wu Dao gazed indifferently upon the tragic Shanhai Pass and began producing all-new incarnations of every sequence, which silently rushed toward the All Heavens Pass Great Wall Arenas.

The twenty-sixth day of the great war.

BOOM!!

The Great Dao roared, and the Celestial Stele shook the world!

As countless pairs of grief-stricken eyes watched, the Little Martial Ancestor, on the arena, unleashed a hidden trump card he had never before revealed—a portion of the Dao Celestial Stele’s original Dao Essence—and forcibly suppressed his opponent to death!

“It’s over…”

“Most of his Dao Foundation can’t be remolded! He’s falling to the Great Venerable realm! Little Martial Ancestor!!”

“Those goddamn motherfucking bastards! If I go up there, I’ll self-destruct! I’ll take the next challenger down with me!”

Below the arena,

the crowd from the Seven Days Pass was in an uproar, watching with anguish as the Little Martial Ancestor stood on the arena, riddled with wounds and leaning on his battle saber. The more emotional among them were already shedding tears and roaring uncontrollably.

The Little Martial Ancestor was the last one standing.

Before him,

Fenji and the others had already given their all, exhausting every last resort. After forcibly killing their opponents, their consciousness faded, and they had no choice but to retreat, unwillingly.

“Enough! That’s more than enough!”

Commander Shen Lian of the Seven Days Pass Law Enforcement Team, his eyes bloodshot, stared at the Little Martial Ancestor and couldn’t help but let out a thunderous roar.

If he fought any longer,

it would be more than just his realm falling.

His future path would be severed, his very source shattered!

“A Great Venerable… can still kill enemies.”

On the arena,

the Little Martial Ancestor watched the figure gradually materializing on the other side. He had the will to fight again, but he had already exhausted every last resort at the limit of a Quasi-Emperor. His realm had fallen from its peak and was continuously dropping toward the Great Venerable level.

Everything he could do,

he had already done.

He had pushed the front line of the arena forward by nearly a hundred territories, hoping only to lessen the pressure on those who would come after him.

VMMMM~

Before his consciousness plunged into darkness,

the Little Martial Ancestor unwillingly retreated from the battle stage.

Just as he had said,

a Great Venerable could also contribute. A pointless sacrifice would only mean one less opponent for the Mountain and Sea’s Great Venerable defensive line. He would never allow that!

“Who is that?!”

“Wait, don’t be rash!”

“Hahaha, the Little Martial Ancestor is crippled! Hongyuan has nothing but cowards left! Who will fight me!”

In the final moments of his consciousness,

the Little Martial Ancestor heard the crowd’s panicked shouts and the arrogant challenge from the blood-colored arena.

In his blurred vision,

a dark figure with a heaven-propping physique seemed to emerge from the crowd. Amidst the surrounding people’s frantic attempts to stop him, he took a single step onto the battle stage.

“Hm? You are…”

THUD!!!

The voice that had been so arrogant just a moment ago sounded as if it had seen a ghost. Amidst the sound of a footstep that seemed like the collision of Grand Cosmoses—

The massive body of Chaos!

Was stomped from head to toe by a single foot, bursting apart!

Like a punctured balloon, its Chaos source frantically leaked out, only to be annihilated into tribulation ash by the next step!

“Primordial Army Master…”

VMMMM~

Before his final thought could even form,

the Little Martial Ancestor sank into dark oblivion. There was no shock, no dejection from being surpassed, only a gratified smile on his face.

“This…”

At the very front of the arena,

Shen Lian’s outstretched hand froze in mid-air, his pupils trembling as he stared at the stage.

A black Daoist robe!

A physique as magnificent as the backbone of All Heavens!

As if strolling through a peaceful courtyard,

one step to mount the stage, one step to kill the enemy!

In a fleeting instant, he had stomped to death a Little Ancestor from the Chaos Race who was at the Quasi-Ancestor King Peak!

That Chaos being!

Its strength was definitely greater than the Taowu that the Little Martial Ancestor had fought to the death before retreating!

But such a powerful Desolate God,

couldn’t even withstand a single stomp!

This monster…

Even Shen Lian was struck speechless with shock.

The other soldiers of the Seven Days Pass were even more dumbfounded, their teeth chattering as they stammered:

“Primordial… Army Master!!”

That was right.

The newcomer was none other than Wu Dao, who had just arrived at the arena!

To be precise,

it was one of his incarnations.

In the dead silence,

Wu Dao ignored the shock of the people below the stage.

He bathed in the waterfall of civilization’s great fortune descending upon him. Amidst the sanctity, there was an indescribable demonic nature as he devoured and stored it all like a black hole.

There was no filler at all!

It was indeed purer than Dao Source!

CRACKLE CRACKLE~

After storing the great fortune of civilization,

Wu Dao, still wanting more, rolled his neck, producing a sound like rolling thunderous Divine Gold. With a smile like an Evil Ghost, he looked toward the other side, at the equally silent Mountain and Sea Camp.

He casually spat out a single word:

“Next.”

…

“Next.”

The same thing

was also playing out in the Four Celestial Passes.

A Saint Master incarnation of Wu Dao descended powerfully onto the stage, taking over the arena from Wuchen, who had fought to his limit. With a single stomp, it killed a Taotie!

“Whose fierce general is this?”

“One stomp, just one stomp… HISS!”

“Found him! He’s the Pingtian Marquis from the Dragon-slaying Battlefield in the Six Celestial Passes. A hundred battles, a hundred victories! He has the style of the Primordial Army Master. He’s been in seclusion until now!”

“Wu Ping… could he be from the mysterious Wu Clan, the one from the legends of Shanhai Pass?”

…

The many soldiers at this arena, who had been in despair, erupted into shocked and excited commotion as Wu Dao’s incarnation, ‘Wu Ping’, made his powerful entrance and slew the enemy.

“Wu Ping… the Wu Clan?”

Having retreated to below the stage to recuperate instead of fighting to the death, Wuchen frowned as he watched Wu Ping, a feeling of familiarity washing over him.

The Wu Clan.

This referred to a group of mysterious Celestial Prides who had appeared in the All Heavens Pass over the past six months.

Every single one of them was peerless in their realm!

To this day, none had ever been defeated.

At the same time,

every one of them had the surname Wu, and their origins were extremely mysterious. Many speculated that they came from some unknown great clan of the All Heavens.

More than once,

Wuchen had also been suspected of being from the Wu Race, as his own origins were mysterious.

“That bunch of monsters…”

Within Wuchen’s Inner World,

the Big Black Wolf recognized the familiar aura on Wu Dao. It was similar, yet not quite the same, as the bunch of monsters they had encountered on the Emperor Star back then.

Its words,

were like a knife,

stabbing Wuchen viciously.

That bunch of monsters…

Weren’t they the minions of his mysterious master?

And now he couldn’t even compare to the minion of a minion under his master’s command?

For the first time,

Wuchen felt despair.

「At the same time.」

From the Seven Celestial Passes of Mountains and Seas all the way to the One Day Pass!

Wu Lei, Wu Jian, Wu God, Wu Fen, Wu Xian, Wu Kong, Wu Ming, Wu Mo…

The legendary Wu Clan!

At the All Heavens Pass’s most desperate moment, they all ’emerged from seclusion’, ascending the arenas between the two worlds with unparalleled dominance, shaking everything as they powerfully executed their enemies!

Absolute domination!

It left the Mountain and Sea camp stunned into silence.

They couldn’t figure out where this group of monsters had come from, or how they were supposed to deal with them.

At the Seven Days Pass!

Below the arena,

the silence was broken by a tsunami of excitement—

“Excellent, excellent! The Primordial Heavenly King has stepped into the Absolute Peak of Quasi-Emperor! The Little Martial Ancestor’s bitter struggle was not in vain! He waited for someone to take over the burden!”

“This… Are you sure he’s at the Absolute Peak of Quasi-Emperor?”

“Great Emperors can’t enter the arena. The Primordial Heavenly King was already a famous monster at the Seven Days Pass, with a one-hundred-percent completion rate on Abyss Tasks! It’s just that his realm wasn’t high before, so not many people paid attention.”

“Great news! The people of the Wu Clan have also come out of seclusion! Just like the Primordial Heavenly King, they’re instantly crushing their opponents!”

“I heard the Primordial Heavenly King’s real name is Wu Shi!”

“Hiss… this clan is too terrifying. I’ve never heard of them before. They were hidden so well.”

“The All Heavens are vast and boundless, holding countless secrets. There’s plenty you don’t know.”

…

The return of Wu Dao’s many incarnations brought powerful reassurance to the already despairing All Heavens Pass!

Even though

the Wu Race couldn’t turn the tide of the entire war and could only take charge of a few limited arenas,

after a long string of defeats against an unbeatable foe,

they desperately needed the kind of simple, brutal, and overwhelming victories Wu Dao delivered to boost their morale!

The shift from being the one dominated,

to being the one doing the dominating,

brought with it an endless ray of hope!

‘The Wu Race?’

On the arena,

Wu Dao listened to the speculations and wild theories from the crowd below, feeling a little odd.

‘Have I become a one-man race?’

“Primordial! You are truly courting death!”

ROAR!!

Monstrous Karmic Fire incinerated all phenomena in spacetime!

A Qiongqi, even stronger than the Chaos being from before, stepped onto the stage from the Mountain and Sea side. As it breathed, it unleashed an endless, vicious aura that sounded like the anguished wails of Immortal Gods being punished.

Stomping a Peak Quasi-Emperor of the Primordial Race to death with one foot!

The deterrent effect was indeed powerful!

But no matter how strong Wu Dao was,

the Mountain and Sea camp could not possibly avoid the battle!

The calamitous fortune was tied to every living being.

If one side had no challenger take the stage for an extended period, the Dao fortune of civilization carried by that arena would be greatly diminished!

The other side,

would be able to push forward unimpeded!

Swallowing and occupying the opponent’s territory of Dao fortune!

“Heh, so worked up, are we?”

Wu Dao stood unmoving, watching the Qiongqi charge at him, wreathed in immense Karmic Fire, while brewing all sorts of Strongest Divine Techniques in its mouth.

WHOOSH~

A cold wind suddenly rose,

freezing all magnetic particle activity in its path.

The monstrous Karmic Fire,

the brewing Divine Techniques,

the moment this breeze swept by,

all were extinguished and silenced!

SLAP!!

Before the Qiongqi could even react in terror,

Wu Dao, as if dealing with a naughty child playing with fire, raised a brilliant, crystalline hand and slapped it hard across the Qiongqi’s large face, blasting it into nothing but void and tribulation ash on the spot!

A single, huge slap!

Insta-killed!

“Holy shit…”

Below the stage,

there was another round of stunned silence.

It was unknown who had let out the curse.