Chapter 987 The Descent of the Gods of Light and Darkness



As Cao Ya finished speaking after his ascension, Cao Ya from "Nine Cauldrons Chronicle," Feng Yun Wuji's third avatar, and Teng Qingshan instantly fell silent.

Only Feng Yun Wuji himself showed no reaction, remaining indifferent.

It was as if nothing in the world was worth his attention or distraction.

It gives a feeling of being as high and distant as the sky.

"The two realms have merged, but it is only a preliminary merging. The convergence of the Great Dao Laws, Rules, and so on will still take time."

"Even so, under the guidance of the law of balance, the two major interfaces have already weathered the most difficult time."

"It didn't cause any natural disasters."

"This is truly fortunate!"

"After ascending," Cao Ya said, a hint of relief in his voice.

Otherwise, the initial collision of the fusion of the two universes would have been enough to destroy the world!

Even with the protection of a group of experts, it would be absolutely impossible to take care of everything perfectly.

Unless, of course, the twenty-six Light and Dark Gods intervene.

But is that possible?

The answer is clearly no.

He secretly rejoiced; the intervention of the law of balance had averted many anomalies and natural disasters.

Of course, the laws of balance have no intelligence and are not life; their ability to do so stems entirely from the instinct of the rules.

Clearly, the integration of the world of "Nine Cauldrons" is a great benefit in terms of the law of balance.

This could help them rise in rank and potentially advance further.

Naturally, the law of balance, guided by some unseen force, does not wish to see either of the two worlds harmed.

"Now that the laws of balance are hidden, even the Gods of Light and Darkness are about to make their move," Cao Ya of [Nine Cauldrons Chronicles] said, his voice heavy.

He gazed at the bright paradise, then looked at the dark abyss.

Not only billions of angels and demons, but also countless others are launching a massive campaign.

Even the main gods showed signs of launching an attack.

Previously, out of respect for the supreme law of balance, I dared not act recklessly.

But now, that concern is gone.

Even the most powerful being cannot rival a supreme god.

The Four Symbols Formation, along with the Four Sacred Beasts, are rare and highly sought after.

It is a product of the principle of balance.

How could there possibly be a second battle within the universe?!

"There's nothing to say. No matter how strong the main god is, if he wants to step into the Primordial Era, he must first get past me!" Teng Qingshan gripped his spear tightly, his eyes sharp, and all kinds of great Daos swirled around him, making him look like a god who created the world.

The Nine Provinces Continent, the Duanmu Continent, and others all fell into the Primordial Era and became part of it.

His relatives, friends, and descendants are all on those two continents. How could Teng Qingshan allow the God of Light and Darkness to destroy the ancient world?

“The main god is extremely powerful, and in a direct confrontation, we cannot defeat him.” Feng Yun Wuji’s third avatar spoke, his gaze deep and thoughtful, “However, the main god’s weaknesses are also quite obvious.”

"Oh, what do you mean?" Teng Qingshan asked, a thought flashing through his mind.

"They fear death!" the third voice declared firmly.

“Hmm.” [After ascending] Cao Ya nodded and added, “In fact, the desire to avoid death and the joy of life are universal truths, nothing special.”

"but……"

He paused slightly, his expression becoming serious, and continued:

"The beings of my ancient faction, for the sake of the existence of the ancient times and the continuation of the race, were able to suppress this fear."

“Those twenty-six main gods, no matter what, could not do this.”

"Angels and demons are nothing but servants."

“Only those who can threaten their existence are considered the same kind of life.”

"If we had demonstrated power sufficient to kill a supreme god..."

[After ascending to immortality] Cao Ya grinned and said:

"The God of Light and Darkness will surely have to back down."

Teng Qingshan and Feng Yun Wuji's third divine body exchanged a glance.

Their faces all looked bitter.

If such great power truly exists, why worry about this?

However, what Cao Ya said after his ascension was indeed the key to breaking the deadlock.

They never intended to kill the twenty-six main gods and completely eliminate the ancient enemies.

There's no way, I just can't do it!

“The main gods wield the laws and are immortal; killing them is very difficult,” Feng Yun Wuji’s third avatar pondered.

Upon hearing this, Teng Qingshan's expression changed, and he listened even more attentively.

As an outsider, his understanding of the main god is certainly not as good as that of Fengyun Wuji.

“There is hope!” Cao Ya replied after ascending to immortality. “The laws will not perish—otherwise, the universe would lack the laws that should exist, the Great Dao would be out of balance, and it would begin to move towards destruction.”

"But that doesn't mean the Supreme God won't die."

Even if, billions of years later, that person's contingency plan comes into play and they are resurrected and return.

"But is that still the same supreme god?"

"Perhaps it's already a different life."

"While their appearance and strength are the same, their inner ways of thinking and their philosophies of life are completely different."

"Of course, there are two people!"

[The Nine Cauldrons Chronicle] Cao Ya nodded and said:

"Another point is that, over billions of years, who can guarantee that no one will follow in their footsteps and ascend to godhood?"

He smiled knowingly and said:

"It should be known that among all the spirits in the universe, as long as their cultivation is high enough, there is none that has not coveted the throne of the main god."

"Therefore, when faced with great danger, the chief god hesitates and usually chooses to retreat."

"A rare instance of such a confrontational move!"

"Unless it concerns the great Dao and relates to the divine position."

"That's a different matter."

As Cao Ya finished speaking, Teng Qingshan and Feng Yun Wuji, in their third divided consciousness, both nodded.

They believed that the White Tiger Supreme, Vermilion Bird Supreme, Black Tortoise Supreme, and the second avatar of Fengyun Wuji, working together to form the Four Symbols Formation, merging the four sacred beasts and utilizing the sacred power of the four symbols, could rival a main god.

These people included the two Cao Yas, the five including Emperor Yu, and the true form of Feng Yun Wuji. So many supreme beings, if they truly joined forces, putting aside everything else, would focus solely on attacking a certain supreme god...

It is absolutely possible to save his life!

Upon realizing this, the two looked at each other, their furrowed brows relaxed, and they gently exhaled.

"This is the only chance of survival," Teng Qingshan whispered.

"Hmm." Feng Yun Wuji said with his third divided attention, "We must risk our lives to make the main god cower and retreat!"

Teng Qingshan nodded solemnly.

That was the only option.

Otherwise, why would the God of Light and the God of Darkness retreat when they have a significant advantage?

"Hopefully, none of us will perish after this war," Teng Qingshan murmured.

He knew, however, that this was a very faint and unrealistic hope.

How could they possibly persuade the Lord God to leave without risking their lives?

In a gamble with one's life, someone will always fail.

After all, there were a total of twenty-six main gods!

For a moment, Feng Yun Wuji also fell silent.

Beside them, the two Cao Ya's eyes flickered slightly, but they remained silent.

In fact, they were confident that one person could rival multiple gods.

Of course, even if the two of them joined forces, they weren't confident they could win against all twenty-six main gods.

But aren't there still Teng Qingshan, Feng Yun Wuji, and the others?

After involving some of the main gods, the two Cao Ya were confident they could handle the rest.

It's not certain that they can be killed, after all, the existence of the main god is quite special, as it relates to the laws and principles of the universe.

To be honest, Cao Ya didn't know about the God's backup plan, which had been in the works for countless millennia.

However, Cao Ya was still somewhat confident in suppressing the seal.

This was enough to make the main god retreat and dare not set foot in the ancient times again.

In just a few hundred million years, the ancient times will develop rapidly. At that time, Teng Qingshan, Feng Yun Wuji, and others will inevitably have forcibly attained the five-star level of the main god realm.

Moreover, it retains emotions, unlike a special life form such as a god.

It can wipe out both the Heaven of Light and the Abyss of Darkness in one fell swoop.

The two Caos exchanged a glance.

While they were confident, they also had a subtle sense of foreboding.

The existence of the law of balance is the biggest variable.

He couldn't even be sure whether the attack by the God of Light and Darkness was influenced by the Law of Balance.

"There's still not enough time," Cao Ya murmured after ascending to immortality.

If there are billions more years...

"It's just one battle." Cao Ya's eyes were resolute, his divine power flowing, and his sword intent condensing, almost bursting forth.

"They're here."

Suddenly, Feng Yun Wuji spoke.

Several people looked up.

Beyond the ancient past, in the direction of the Heaven of Light, the phantom of the God of Light appeared, supporting the sky and connecting the earth, like a chaotic god, capable of flattening the universe.

Countless angels, with one, two, or even five or six pairs of wings, flew through heaven with fervent expressions and devout gazes, surrounding the thirteen chief gods of light and constantly uttering words of praise.

"Then those are the angels created by the Supreme God?" Teng Qingshan narrowed his eyes.

"There is only slaughter for angels," said Feng Yun Wuji's third divine body. "Trying to persuade them to surrender, or to make them fear and avoid battle, is utterly impossible."

"Angels were created by the Lord God of Light."

"In their hearts, they only know how to serve the Lord God of Light."

"Only the Lord God of Light is the supreme deity!"

"Even the Dark God was not afraid and dared to swarm up and fight."

"Let alone you and me."

At this point, the third distraction paused slightly and hesitated for a moment.

Teng Qingshan asked curiously.

"These angels, over countless ages, have produced a number of extraordinary beings," Cao Ya said calmly after his ascension.

"The fallen angels, led by Lucifer, fell from Heaven into the abyss of darkness, where they were protected by the God of Darkness and protected from the annihilation by the God of Light," said the third avatar of Feng Yun Wuji slowly.

"It actually managed to break free from the control of the main god?!" Teng Qingshan was also very surprised.

"Who knows what happened? Whether it was the work of the Dark God, who can say for sure?" The third avatar shrugged.

Teng Qingshan seemed to be deep in thought.

However, the two Cao Ya knew that after Lucifer and the other fallen angels awakened, they fled the abyss not for any other reason than to prove to the Lord God that they were a life, not puppets!

Beyond the ancient past, in the Earth's universe integrated with space, Emperor Yu, the Heavenly Emperor of Qinling, Buddha Shakyamuni, the Poet Sword Immortal, and the Thunder Blade God each stood in their respective directions, protecting the Earth.

They gazed towards the bright heavens and saw thirteen terrifying phantoms, and countless angels.

"Such a quantity..." Emperor Yu frowned.

The million angels they had killed before were really just a drop in the ocean.

“Angels are not the key; the supreme god is.” Emperor Qinling spoke, his majestic face showing a hint of solemnity and excitement.

The existence of the Supreme God was the first time he had ever seen a life form comparable to the Middle Realm.

It's important to know that these pioneers are currently only at the peak of the Lesser Realm.

They haven't even reached the middle realm yet.

Beside them, the Buddha, the Poet Sword Immortal, and the Thunder Blade God glanced at the Dark Abyss.

There, an equally terrifying aura was spreading.

Their faces were stern.

"The Buddha said: If I do not go to hell, who will?" Shakyamuni Buddha put his hands together, lowered his eyes and brows.

"The Supreme God?" Thunder Blade God flicked his finger, and his long blade hummed softly, its sound resounding throughout the universe.

The Poet Sword Immortal drank wine with an elegant demeanor, his long sword hanging at his waist as if it were an ornament.

"Everyone, I'll go first." The Sword Immortal said, his body transforming into sword light as he stepped out of the universe.

Everyone witnessed a dazzling sword light traversing the sky, heading straight for the high and mighty Heaven of Light.

Countless angels were enraged and roared, ready to kill the Poet Sword Immortal.

A god of light waved his hand, stopping them, and directly ordered them to set off and attack the Primordial Era.

The God of Light flicked his finger, and boundless laws surged forth, his divine power vast, seemingly erasing the sword strike of the Poet Sword Immortal with ease.

Then, the main god made another move, the laws roared, and the void for billions of miles trembled, binding the Poet Sword Immortal.

"cut!"

The Poet Sword Immortal drew his sword, his aura overwhelming, and defied the universe, breaking the Light God's blockade of space.

Faintly, it seemed as if a world was emerging behind him.

Instantly, the main gods of both the Heaven of Light and the Abyss of Darkness were drawn to its gaze.

"Interesting." The God of Light smiled, looking down at the ants as if they were mere ants, and with a casual stroke, he was about to obliterate the Poet Sword Immortal.

Rest!

The Poet Sword Immortal raised his hand and unleashed a sword strike.

In an instant, billions of sword energies erupted, filling the starry sky.

A special law spread, and even the void seemed to be enveloped by his world, as if the heavens and earth had been transformed.

Thanks to the unique nature of the small realm, the Poet Sword Immortal once again blocked the attack of the God of Light.

"Ancient new martial arts? Truly unique." The God of Light spoke, arrogantly saying, "But the power of a God of Light is beyond the reach of even a Supreme Being."

Finally, he stepped out of the Heaven of Light, where holy light spread and stretched for billions of miles.

Within the universe, a certain law trembled, taking control of it.

The power of a certain law of the entire universe was gathered together, and even with the Niwan Palace Minor Realm, the Poet Sword Immortal could no longer withstand it.

The territory and completeness of a small world are incomparable to those of a universe.

"I'm here to help you!"

Both the Thunder Blade God and the Buddha Shakyamuni roared, transforming into blade light and Buddha light, traversing space, and fiercely striking the main god of light.

The sharp blade and the dazzling golden Buddha light both caught the attention of the main god.

"A petty trick to wither insects." The God of Light scoffed, waving his hand repeatedly to shatter all the incoming power, his laws surging and covering the starry sky.

Even with the combined efforts of the Poet Sword Immortal, the Buddha, and the Thunder Blade God, they were still inevitably at a disadvantage.

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The terror of the Supreme God was revealed to billions of people for the first time in a direct and vivid way.

Countless living beings paled in shock and horror.

Even the ancient warriors who already knew of the supreme power of the main god all wore somber expressions.

"Don't panic, we still have the Supreme One." The Dharma Cultivator Saint spoke, his words echoing throughout the ancient times, calming people's hearts.

Then, people saw a supreme god emerge from the dark abyss, only to be intercepted by Emperor Yu and the Heavenly Emperor of Qinling.

However, their situation was far more precarious than that of the Poet Sword Immortal, the Thunder Blade God, and the Buddha.

Danger lurked everywhere!

Whoosh!

At that very moment, deep within the ancient past, divine beasts roared, and the sacred power of the four elements surged forth, splitting into two, and striking the God of Light and the God of Darkness respectively.

The White Tiger Supreme and his group also made their move.

In the ancient times, all living beings were greatly invigorated.

"You should not interfere in those two battles." In the Heaven of Light, the remaining twelve main gods also launched an attack, their majestic figures manifesting throughout the universe.

boom……

They traversed the void and descended beyond the ancient past.

The Four Symbols Formation coiled around the Primordial Era, protecting it and preventing any living being from entering it without permission.

"The Primordial Era shall perish today! Humanity shall perish today!"

Beneath the dark abyss, the other twelve Dark Gods also stepped out and stood opposite the twelve Light Gods.

Twenty-four main gods, one on the left and one on the right, surrounded the ancient world.

This was still because Emperor Yu and his people had restrained the two main gods.

Otherwise, the enemies of the Primordial Era would have included two more chief gods.

Even so, the sheer number of "twenty-four" main gods still drove countless people to despair.

"Fight them!" the crowd roared, their eyes bloodshot.

Not only the living beings, but even the supreme beings did not expect that all the main gods would actually mobilize at the same time.

Previously, they believed that some of the main gods descended while others watched from the sidelines.

In retrospect, my past wishful thinking was ultimately unrealistic.

"Then let's fight them!" A cold killing intent flashed in the beautiful eyes of the Vermilion Bird Supreme.

If death is inevitable, what is there to fear in a battle?

The White Tiger Supreme, the Black Tortoise Supreme, and the second avatar of Fengyun Wuji all nodded.

After merging with the four sacred beasts, they formed the Four Symbols Formation to protect the ancient times.

At this moment, the four of them made a thought, and their holy power spread out, sweeping towards the God of Light and Darkness.

"Overestimating yourself," the Supreme God murmured, utterly disdainful.

They were too lazy to focus their attacks on the Four Symbols Formation.

With perfect coordination, each of them separated a main god, one bright and one dark, to intercept the Four Symbols Formation.

Therefore, in the entire ancient world, the only ones who are currently available are the two Cao Ya, the original body and third avatar of Feng Yun Wu Ji, and Teng Qing Shan.

Only five Supreme Beings remain.

In the eyes of all living beings, the downfall of the ancient times was basically inevitable.

"surrender?"

"Throw a hammer my foot!"

"At worst, we can all bury the ancient times together, buried in the starry sky."

"War! War! War!"

Countless roars echoed throughout the ancient world.

The two Cao Yas, as well as Feng Yun Wuji and Teng Qingshan, all felt their hearts pounding as they listened, a surge of emotion welling up inside them, which they couldn't help but want to release.

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