"Stop her, I'm going to check out this mountain path!"
With a flick of his sleeve, the Third Prince summoned nine men who immediately formed a battle formation. Within the protective formation of the Wenshan Dao Sect, their combat strength was comparable to that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
"Extreme Ice Snow Fox, Golden Sacred Bear, tear them apart. After this battle, I will help you condense your bloodlines and advance towards the Divine Transformation Realm." Liu Zhaodi coldly commanded, then charged towards the Third Prince.
Jiang Yuan's combat power is almost non-existent at this moment, and she cannot allow Jiang Yuan to face a Nascent Soul Realm expert alone.
Two figures chased into the real Path of Inquiry, but once they entered, they discovered that the Path of Inquiry was not as simple as it seemed.
"So this is the true spirit and inherent strength of the human race!"
In just a few minutes, Jiang Yuan had reached the middle of the Path of Asking the Mountain. He stood in the middle, looking ahead, but not with pressure, but with emotion. This was the most precious legacy left by a golden age, a blessing from which humanity placed all its hopes on future generations.
How can a race pass on its torch in a cruel era? The answer is inevitably sacrifice. The pinnacle of a race is built with the bones of countless people; it is achieved by one generation enduring the suffering of ten generations.
Just like the Wenshan Road under our feet, it was built by countless sages of the Wenshan Taoist sect with their last lives. Every step on it represents a strong person from that era.
"Elders, if you knew that the path to Wenshan, which you once forged with your own bodies, had been trodden upon by foreign races, how would you feel?"
Jiang Yuan pondered for a moment. He looked towards the end of the Path of Inquiry, where there was a piece of gold paper. But now his attention was not on the gold paper, but on the entire Path of Inquiry.
"Then today, I, Jiang Yuan, will cleanse the house of all you predecessors and send your descendants to hell to repent to you in person!"
The Eternal Dharma Image appeared like a war god. Jiang Yuan's entire body was boned. With each step he took, he perfected the bone structure of his body. The pressure of the mountain path was nothing to him.
His body has reached a height that is unimaginable to ordinary people, so this kind of test is nothing to him.
"Jiang Yuan, come and face your death!"
The Third Prince chased after him with his sword, but his speed was already slower than Jiang Yuan's. With Liu Zhaodi's attack, even though he was at the Nascent Soul stage, he was far slower than Jiang Yuan.
"Sole supremacy!"
Wearing a crown, Liu Zhaodi looked like a celestial being descended to earth. Without warning, the God-Slaying Spear in her hand pierced the Third Prince's shoulder blade. She said coldly, "The Divine Transformation Realm, that's all!"
"You wretched woman, do you really think you're a god?"
The third prince drew his sword and began a life-or-death battle.
"This time, I will once again raise the backbone of the Mountain Dao Sect for you."
Holy Demon Wings!
Completely ossified wings unfurled from behind Jiang Yuan; he no longer walked, but instead soared through the sky.
Some glory doesn't need to be achieved by stepping on the bones of our predecessors. They simply deserve our respect.
At this moment, all the sacred radiance of the Asking Mountain Path gathered on that figure who was the focus of everyone's attention, and the sound of bells resounding throughout the heavens came from Asking Mountain.
Where is the gate to Taoism? Knocking on the mountain to ask for directions—this is the echo of inquiring about the gate to Taoism.
With the physical body, one can resonate with the mountains and rivers.
"This is the will of Mount Wendao!"
Inside the main hall of the Wenshan Dao Sect, countless disciples remained silent. They had chosen to betray their sect leader and the Wenshan Dao Sect, but at this moment, the will of Wenshan descended.
Is this a warning bell for the Wenshan Daoist sect?
"The Wenshan Dao Sect has lost its backbone. I, Ji Shuo, am withdrawing from the Wenshan Dao Sect!"
With a clang, Ji Shuo, who was standing below the prince, put down the knife in his hand.
Not only him, but many neutral disciples in the arena also spoke out.
"The Wenshan Dao Sect no longer resembles a sect, so I have chosen to leave the sect and descend the mountain to join the Tianfu Sect!"
"Yes, what we need is to fight and kill the alien races, not to kill each other here!"
"I'm quitting."
People kept dropping their weapons. These people had lived in the Wenshan Dao Sect for a long time, some even cultivating there since they were seven or eight years old. They were very familiar with the will of Wenshan.
The Taoist sect is no longer what it used to be. In the past, the Taoist sect would emerge from the mountains to fight enemies during times of chaos, but now, the Taoist sect is embroiled in internal strife. They would rather gamble their lives on the battlefield than here.
"How dare you! The sect has invested so much effort in nurturing you, and you have betrayed the sect!" The Tianyuan Sect Master revealed his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation, his powerful will overwhelming everyone in the hall.
"Tianyuan, you should know in your heart who betrayed the sect!"
Although the old sect leader, whose cultivation had been crippled, was in a sorry state, his eyes stared at Tianyuan without any fear.
"Is that so? Then I'll kill you first, and see who dares to lead a rebellion!"
Tianyuan raised his sword to slash at the old sect leader, but the next second, a golden bone blade knocked the sword out of his hand, and then a figure slowly walked into the hall.
"It's time for the backbone of the Wenshan Daoist sect to stand up!"
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