Chapter 439: The Transcendent Emerges from the War

In the deep sea, in the endless darkness, this is an area that almost no one has ever touched.

The terrifying pressure means that there are almost no living creatures here, and it is as quiet as the end of the world.

At this moment, there exists a huge crystal palace in the deep sea, which shines with brilliant light and illuminates the endless darkness.

All the monsters in the sea know that this is the palace where the real dragon lives. In addition, the Crystal Palace itself is stained with the dragon power brought by the real dragon's breath, so almost no monster dares to approach here.

In the pure and bright crystal palace, the real dragon was lowering his huge head and looking submissive.

As a real dragon, Feng Jiu naturally has his own pride. In most situations, he is arrogant, but now it is different.

When Emperor Yu suppressed him in the mortal world, he said that this person must not be offended.

Only those who transcend can truly understand the meaning of these three words, and understand the horror of the person before them.

The universe is infinitely vast, with countless worlds floating and sinking in the ocean-like space, converging in the wilderness.

Even the Heavenly Lord and the Human Emperor did not dare to say that they had reached the summit.

But the detached ones can.

This is the power of the transcendent, a power that truly transcends heaven, earth and all things.

It can be said that everything in the world depends on this person’s thought.

"Xiaolong doesn't know much."

The real dragon lowered its head, and looked at Wen Zhengming with its huge dragon eyes, but its voice was like thunder.

True dragons are the most gifted race created by Wen Zhengming. They are born as gods, and when they reach adulthood they reach the level of Heavenly Venerate.

It can be said that he is a true prodigy created by Wen Zhengming.

Wen Zhengming's eyes swept across the real dragon, looking at this mythical creature that he had created.

"Knowing not much means knowing how much?"

The huge dragon body of the real dragon gradually sat up, and Feng Jiu whispered: "I just know that the human world is the last chance and the starting point of the counterattack."

"There is a great war in the Great Wilderness, and this war will determine the direction of the entire Great Wilderness."

Feng Jiu was specially sealed in the human world by Emperor Yu. He knew some things about the Great Wilderness, and also knew about the existence outside the Great Wilderness that was bet upon by the human ancestors and the beings of the Heavenly Dao level.

Feng Jiu had even seen the towering Jianmu when he was a child.

He still has a detailed image of the huge towering Jianmu.

While answering Wen Zhengming's question, Feng Jiu was also looking at the person in front of him. It is not easy to see a transcendent person.

The only beings who truly know this person's identity and are able to meet him are those at the human and heavenly level.

But he was indeed a transcendent. Feng Jiu could not see any transcendent aura on Wen Zhengming at all, and even Wen Zhengming could not sense it.

"Didn't Emperor Yu tell you what to do?"

Wen Zhengming asked as he withdrew his gaze from the real dragon. He was very satisfied with the mythical beast, the dragon, that he had created.

"Emperor Yu just said that if I meet you, the transcendent one, one day, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

The huge dragon head shook its head and whispered, but even in the low voice, it still made the sea water rumble.

Wen Zhengming squinted at Zhenlong and asked, "Is that all you know?"

"That's all."

True Dragon Feng Jiu really didn't know what he was asked to come here for. He only knew that this was related to the group of beings who were blocked outside the wilderness.

Wen Zhengming did not ask any more questions here, but turned to ask about Tushan Hongyu.

"Did the palace master of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox clan send someone to you before?"

True Dragon Feng Jiu's heart skipped a beat, somewhat confused. He glanced at Wen Zhengming cautiously and said:

"She asked me some questions, but I just said some of them casually."

However, what made Zhenlong Fengjiu feel relieved was that Wen Zhengming did not ask too many questions.

"You should know about the things between the human race and the dragon race."

"Know!"

Zhenlong Fengjiu nodded and said, the dragon race evolved from the human race in the past, and this is not a secret among the dragon clan’s top leaders.

Wen Zhengming nodded and continued, "Remember to protect the human race on the day of the counterattack. Anyone who dares to take action will be annihilated."

"yes!"

After True Dragon Feng Jiu responded, he asked cautiously: "When exactly is the counterattack going to happen?"

"When we counterattack, I will tell you."

Wen Zhengming glanced at him and continued:

"Do you have any more questions?"

The huge real dragon in the Crystal Palace began to shake, and the real dragon bowed its head and said curiously:

"I just want to know when a transcendent appeared in the human race?"

If Emperor Yu had not spoken about this matter, even if Feng Jiu had become a true dragon and reached the realm of Heavenly Venerate, he might not have known about this matter.

According to legend, the greatest secret of the human race is this transcendent being. Even those within the human race who have not reached the level of the ancestor of mankind or the way of heaven do not know this news.

It was not until Emperor Yu told True Dragon Feng Jiu that he realized that it was hard to imagine that there were more powerful beings above the level of Human Ancestor and Heavenly Dao.

It’s like when you reach the top of a mountain, you suddenly discover that there are higher peaks reaching into the sky, with no end in sight.

Wen Zhengming's eyes seemed to be filled with memories of a long meeting, and he said:

"It was a long time ago, long enough for people to forget the existence of time."

"That was an ancient time, an era when all races fought for supremacy. Otherwise, why do you think the human race came to an end?"

The battle of ten thousand races?

True Dragon Feng Jiu couldn't help but recall that when he was still a child, he had heard from the elders of his clan that in the ancient times, there was a history of all races fighting for supremacy.

This is the oldest recorded time that can be found in the Great Wilderness. According to the records, in this era, thousands of races coexisted in the Great Wilderness, and eventually an extremely brutal war broke out in order to compete for who would be the master of this land.

According to legend, one must reach the level of Heavenly Venerate just to participate in this war, but many people in the Great Wilderness do not believe it.

Because the strongest fighting force in the Great Wilderness right now is Tianzun. If the great war in the ancient times was already so tragic, then with the countless years that have passed so quickly, wouldn't the Great Wilderness be regressing instead of making any progress?

Of course, only a few people know that the Human Emperor and the Heavenly Lord are far from the top in this world, and True Dragon Feng Jiu is one of them.

And he knew even more than the average person. Before Feng Jiu came to the human world, Emperor Yu once told him that the battle for supremacy among all races recorded in that year was true.

At that time, Zhenlong Fengjiu asked where those masters had gone if it was true, and then Emperor Yu told him that those people were outside the Great Wilderness resisting a group of lunatics.

But now after hearing this extraordinary person say this, Zhenlong Fengjiu seemed to understand how the war for supremacy among all races ended.

A being far superior to the ancestor of mankind and the way of heaven was born in the most brutal war in history, and naturally he could end this war.

Thinking of this, Zhenlong Fengjiu became even more in awe of Wen Zhengming.

Who would have thought that such a seemingly detached and indifferent transcendent being was actually born in a war, the most brutal war among all races.

A transcendent who was born from endless fighting is definitely not as easy to talk to as he looks.

After all, the living environment can always determine a person's character. Even if it cannot determine all of it, it can at least determine eighty to ninety percent of it.

Zhenlong Fengjiu thought a lot in an instant, and when he came to his senses, Wen Zhengming's figure had disappeared in the Crystal Palace, as if he had never been there.

"When did you leave?"

The True Dragon Feng Jiuyi’s dragon eyes widened.

………

"boom!"

Gan Ge and the sword in Qiao Yuanshan's hand collided, causing a deafening sound. At this moment, the air was squeezed into a milky white liquid.

The long sword in Qiao Yuanshan's hand pierced through the opponent's chest the next moment. According to estimates, the head of the Xingtian clan was probably in this position.

This member of the Xingtian clan fell to the ground with a bang.

Qiao Yuanshan stood above the clouds, leaning on his sword. He had been on Mount Tai for five days.

This place has been a battlefield since five days ago. There have been brief ceasefires occasionally, but most of the time this has been the most brutal battlefield.

Qiao Yuanshan rarely encounters such a crazy opponent, but all the people in the Xingtian clan are such people.

During the fight, Qiao Yuanshan could feel that they were enjoying the battle enthusiastically, and they didn't even have any fear of death during the fight.

"Is this the tribe of the God of War Xingtian?"

“I really feel that the fighting gene seems to be written into their bones.”

"But now I am more curious, did Xing Tian really fight with a Heavenly Emperor for the throne?"

"If so, who is this Heavenly Emperor?"

Qiao Yuanshan is now gradually approaching the fifth step, and he feels that he will soon reach that threshold.

But he knew this was just the beginning.

According to my junior uncle, if you have not reached the realm of Heavenly Venerate, then you will not even be qualified to be cannon fodder in this war.

This is a decisive battle at the top of the world, a war that determines the fate of the wilderness.

"At least we have to reach the immortal realm, so that we can be confident enough."

Qiao Yuanshan silently set a goal for himself. He would be considered successful only if he could at least reach the realm of an immortal when the war really began.

At this time, Qiao Yuanshan heard a voice in the distance. Standing in the center of the Taishan battlefield, he could clearly see that the vitality of the heaven and earth seemed to condense into a huge iron plate.

This was supposed to be impossible, but it actually happened at this moment.

Qiao Yuanshan swept away the Xingtian clan in front of him. Speaking of this, Qiao Yuanshan still feels that these Xingtian clan members are the same.

It’s like when people in the Ming Dynasty saw black people, they all thought they looked the same.

After all, it's hard to recognize without even a head.

After shaking off the people in front of him, Qiao Yuanshan arrived at the edge of Mount Tai. Only then did he see clearly who was coming.

That was the attire of the Ming Dynasty army, but their uniforms were obviously more special.

"Are these your people?"

Qiao Yuanshan was asking about a Nirvana practitioner. In the Taishan battlefield, apart from the independent cultivators trapped here, the most numerous were these so-called Nirvana practitioners.

After fighting here for five days, Qiao Yuanshan was naturally familiar with these people.

"It looks like the Emperor's personal guards."

"It is said that this army was trained according to the method left by Zulong. The fate of the Ming Dynasty and the emperor's imperial way are condensed in them. It is said that this kind of army is a natural nemesis for extraordinary people."

"A natural nemesis?"

Qiao Yuanshan somewhat agreed with this statement. He could feel a sense of solemnity emanating from the army in the distance. Even though he had reached the fourth step, his strength was still partially restrained by this force.

This power is special and powerful.

"Everyone evacuate and clear the venue. The Ming army will begin to enter. Anyone who does not vacate the venue will bear the consequences at their own risk."

"Isn't that too overbearing?"

Some people sighed, but stopped complaining after seeing the emperor's guards. The strong feeling of oppression, coupled with an inexplicable, nemesis-like power, was enough to make most people retreat.

If you add to this the soldiers whose facial expressions are as cold as rocks, everyone will agree with this decision.

On top of Mount Tai, members of the Xingtian clan continued to pour out of the bronze gate, and the Ming army had already reached Mount Tai.

The way they killed frightened everyone. There was no magic or technique involved, they just simply fired their guns.

The Xingtian clan members seemed to have become complete mortals in front of them. With just a simple shot, they pierced through the Xingtian clan members in front of them.

Simple, but rough.

It's like exercising it a thousand times.

Some extraordinary people stared blankly at these expressionless soldiers who were unilaterally slaughtering the Xingtian people, and said in disbelief:

"Are these the personal guards of the Ming Emperor? It feels like they kill the Xingtian clan members like killing chickens."

The extraordinary person standing next to this person shook his head and said, "You are wrong. They are definitely experienced in killing chickens."

"Because... he is so skilled."

When the Xingtian people faced the military formation, there was no so-called gorgeous battle, only the simplest attack.

But just one strike was enough.

When the Ming Emperor's personal guards arrived at the center of Mount Tai, a voice was heard.

“Face the sky.”

"Gun!"

As this voice sounded, the extremely heavy energy of heaven and earth contained in the military formation suddenly began to stir.

An inexplicable force is concentrated in these soldiers.

The next moment, a pure spear light pierced the sky, and it was as if a huge spear head appeared above the entire Mount Tai and pierced into the ancient bronze door.

"boom!"

The dazzling light drowned everything, and the entire Mount Tai seemed to be obliterated by the light.

I don’t know how long it took for the light to slowly dissipate.

At this time, countless corpses fell from the sky, like a heavy rain of corpses.

Countless extraordinary people looked up and stared at this scene in a daze.

Qiao Yuanshan looked at the army formation in the distance and muttered to himself, "Is this the method that Zulong left behind to suppress the extraordinary people?"

"It's really... simple and crude!"

(End of this chapter)