Chapter 14: The Ancestral Master Manifests

15 0 0
                                    

"Help! Save me!" "Zhou Yi, come quickly."

More monsters attacked, and everyone could no longer press Zhou Yi to hand over the treasures, so they quickly sought his aid. Even Liu Yunzhi, who had been constantly giving Zhou Yi trouble, now shrank back, hiding.

"Everyone, back off," Zhou Yi instructed as he swung his sword, slashing down the attacking godly crocodile.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

Dark glows surged from the storm outside the light shield, and a large group of godly crocodiles swarmed in like a tide.

"Help! Save me!" "Zhou Yi! Come here!" "Help me, Zhou Yi, hurry!"

The godly crocodiles continuously breached the light shield, crashing into everyone. Although the golden light hadn't dispersed, it was already on the verge of breaking. Everyone panicked and screamed in terror.

"So many of them?"

Zhou Yi kept slashing and killing, but the godly crocodiles kept surging in endlessly, leaving Zhou Yi flustered.

"Your Majesty, you can exchange for a Glass Heart Lamp spell."

"Glass Heart Lamp? Exchange it, quickly!"

"Glass Heart Lamp, burn away all evils!"

A moon-white flame shot from Zhou Yi's hand, sweeping across the entire Five-Colored Altar with a "whoosh."

"Roar..."

The flame spread like a prairie fire. All the godly crocodiles around the Five-Colored Altar were burned into piles of black ash amidst agonizing screams.

"So powerful!"

Seeing the fire instantly incinerate the tide of godly crocodiles, Zhou Yi was stunned, mouth agape.

Others looked at Zhou Yi with mixed feelings, but most were filled with fear. Only Liu Yunzhi's eyes were full of venom.

"Roar..."

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded from the storm, overpowering even the thunderous sandstorm. It was as if a prehistoric beast had broken free from its chains, letting out an earth-shaking roar.

"What is that?" "Are there other monsters on Mars?" "The power of this roar... this monster must be terrifying!"

Everyone's faces turned pale as they began to tremble.

"Roar..."

Another earth-shattering roar shook the skies, seemingly dispersing the storm.

"Boom!"

A massive crash shook the ground. A thousand meters away, a terrifyingly violent aura erupted, shaking the heavens and earth!

Two blood-red eyes, like lanterns, hung high in the sky.

Even through the sandstorm, everyone felt an instinctual fear, trembling uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

Like a volcanic eruption, countless boulders flew. A house-sized rock smashed beside the Five-Colored Altar, shaking everyone to their core.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Zhou Yi's heart pounded like a drum, the imposing presence terrifying him.

"Your Majesty, this is Crocodile Ancestor, a demon saint!"

"Demon saint? What level is that?"

Zhou Yi was stunned, deeply uneasy about the title "saint." Anything with "saint" was terrifying. Like the Great Sage, Equal of Heaven, it was easy to make associations.

"A saint is a being capable of tearing through the skies and shattering planets!"

"What?"

Zhou Yi shuddered. Shattering planets? Was it really this terrifying? Can I deal with such a being, even with a system? This is really the end!

"Buzz..."

The Five-Colored Altar hummed, emitting five-colored brilliance that shot to the sky. In the sky, five-colored ancient runes appeared, and a Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram began to manifest, opening the starry path.

"It's about to start! Great!" "Hurry! Hurry! We must get out of here!"

The Five-Colored Altar's glow rekindled hope for escape.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The Five-Colored Altar vibrated, and the Taiji Eight Trigrams diagram in the sky formed. The eight trigrams—Qian, Kun, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, Kan—flashed with light, creating a distorted space around them, shrouded in mist.

However, the eight trigrams never lit up simultaneously, and their light gradually dimmed. The massive Taiji Eight Trigrams trembled, on the verge of collapse.

"What's going on?" "Why isn't it starting?"

Despair spread as they realized the Five-Colored Altar wasn't activating. Without it, they were doomed.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

Thousands of godly crocodiles surged again, their black scales rising like a dark tide.

"Damn it!"

Zhou Yi's face turned pale as he released another wave of moon-white flames, desperately holding back the godly crocodiles.

"Roar..."

A gigantic figure leapt into the sky, its terrifying roar shaking the heavens!

Two lantern-sized blood-red eyes rapidly approached through the darkness, bringing overwhelming terror.

"Ah..."

The sheer presence of the creature made everyone shiver, feeling as if their souls were about to dissolve. They staggered, nearly collapsing on the Five-Colored Altar.

"How can we deal with such a powerful being?"

Zhou Yi felt disheartened. "Is this the end of my journey? I haven't even seen the heroes of the North Star Domain or fought across the lands. Am I really going to die here? I'm not willing!"

"Your Majesty need not worry."

"Hmm? You have a solution? Speak quickly!"

Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, urging the Heavenly Book Spirit.

"Your Majesty, have you forgotten who gave you the Heavenly Book?"

"What? The Heavenly Book... The Dao Ancestor! Yes, the Dao Ancestor! With his divine powers, defeating this demon is nothing! Haha, we're saved! We're saved!"

Overjoyed, Zhou Yi knelt, bowing respectfully. "Dao Ancestor above, disciple Zhou Yi earnestly beseeches. Please manifest and vanquish this demon!"

"Clang!"

In the distance, a sword light shot up, the piercing sword cry shaking the heavens.

A figure tore through the sky.

Short hair, green robes—a sixteen-year-old youth, walking calmly through the storm like Moses parting the sea.

Amidst the raging storm, the area around him remained calm, as if the storm dared not approach.

"It's him?"

Li Xiaoman covered her mouth in surprise. "Taishang? If he's here, we're saved!"

"It's him?"

Ye Fan looked at the youth, his expression complex, feeling as if he had missed something.

"Dao Ancestor!"

Tears of joy streamed down Zhou Yi's face as he bowed deeply.

"In the beginning, the Dao ruled all, existing in both presence and absence, The purple aura extends thirty thousand miles, heralding the return after five thousand years."

Li Yu walked into the Five-Colored Altar, smiling as he nodded to everyone. "I am Taishang. Greetings to all."

4o这章的图片。

The Master of All-Heavens SystemsWhere stories live. Discover now