Terrifying golden light cascaded down as if harboring supreme power, repressing everyone’s resistance.

No matter the type of magical weapon or realm, it all seemed to fail under this golden light.

The golden light itself contained the terrifying true essence of the Martial Path.

All the major sects and powers present lay on the ground, thoroughly suppressed!

“It’s over… it’s over…”

“We’ve been tricked… This is all a conspiracy.”

“Martial Dao Pavilion… Martial Dao Golden Ranking… leading the world to doom!”

Many were in despair; they cried out in helplessness.

Today, they were all going to die.

Yu Qianwu knelt on the ground, fervently looking up towards the Martial Dao Stairway.

At that moment, on the Martial Dao Stairway, a body was about to take shape.

Nangong Ao’s flesh, Beast Spirit Prince’s bone, Bu Tailing’s skin, Cen Mingyi’s heart, Xuan Yiming’s Dantian…

Along with the essence refined from countless geniuses’ corpses.

Under the endless golden light, that body appeared both bizarre and sacred!

“What’s happening…”

On the hundredth step of the Stairway, Liao Haohai and the other two, spared from the calamity, knelt down, their faces filled with terror, not daring to look.

…

At that moment, everyone was waiting.

All were paying attention.

No one knew what would happen next.

“Who’s the peak of the Martial Path!”

Suddenly, a voice containing the true essence of the Martial Path rang out above the nine heavens.

The voice startled Wu Dade and others because it sounded extremely similar to Long Zixuan.

Shortly thereafter, the Martial Dao Golden Ranking that hovered at the end of the Stairway began to slowly descend.

In it, a shadowy figure seemed to emerge.

That figure headed towards the body that had just solidified on the hundredth step.

It entered directly into it.

At that moment, the body, previously lifeless, suddenly opened its eyes!

Two beams of golden Martial light burst forth, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Below, everyone who witnessed this scene was utterly shocked.

“He’s alive?”

“This is… possessing a body for rebirth, the malevolent spirit in the Golden Ranking has used the flesh and blood of many geniuses to form the perfect Martial body…”

“A conspiracy, a complete conspiracy!”

At that moment, many trembled as they spoke.

Who could have imagined that the Martial Dao Golden Ranking, chased by all, was such a conspiracy.

“The Spirit God is reborn, Martial Honor descends!”

Yu Qianwu shouted from the ground.

Behind him, people from the Martial Dao Pavilion also knelt and shouted.

“The Spirit God is reborn, Martial Honor descends!”

“The Spirit God is reborn, Martial Honor descends!”

…

Martial Honor descends!

“Could it be, could it be that within the Martial Dao Golden Ranking, there lies a relic of the Evil Intention from the Era of the Ancient White Mist left by Martial Honor?”

Luo Tianling from the War God Academy spoke up, his old eyes filled with fear.

His guess terrified many people.

The Martial Dao Golden Ranking was connected to that stunning personality from the Era of the Ancient White Mist—Martial Honor.

The spirit that emerged… how could it not remind people of Martial Honor?

At that moment, Wu Dade said:

“Martial a goddamn god!”

“Brother Long, this guy is sullying your reputation, can you bear it?”

Long Zixuan, however, shook his head, saying:

“There’s no need to rush.”

…

On the hundredth step of the Stairway.

The body opened its eyes.

The golden light dissipated, and in his eyes, there was a look of having experienced the vicissitudes of life. Sёarch* The ηovelFire.ηet website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

“Martial Honor?”

In his eyes, there appeared a trace of nostalgia and sorrow, but he quickly waved his hand.

Immediately, those like Yu Qianwu who were kneeling below suddenly spewed out a mouthful of gray blood, their hair turning white in an instant, as if slashed by a knife!

Yu Qianwu and the others immediately looked extremely unwell.

“Why…”

Yu Qianwu trembled, why would Martial Honor do this…

However, the “Martial Honor” above the Stairway then spoke indifferently:

“The name of Martial Honor, who is worthy to claim it? Not even I.”

“You call me honorable, violating taboo, considering your earnest service, I’ll spare your lives.”

“You may address me as ‘Wu Yazun.'”

Wu Yazun!

As these words were spoken, everyone’s expression turned grave.

“He…is not the spirit of Martial Honor?”

“That’s right, the Martial Honor of the Era of the Ancient White Mist has long passed, unable to be reborn… This Martial Dao Golden Ranking, although related to him, is not him!”

“Just what kind of elegance did Martial Honor possess in his days, that even such an evil spirit holds him in awe?”

Many whispered.

Even though that once sky-reaching figure of the Martial Path had passed away across countless spaces and times, an evil spirit still needed to hold him in awe…

Such was his might.

And Yu Qianwu and others were similarly stunned, their own severe injuries stemming from… such a thing.

“Greetings… Wu Yazun!”

They dared not question, kneeing and shouting loudly.

Hearing this, the “Wu Yazun” on the hundredth step of the Stairway nodded slightly, showing a hint of satisfaction.

Then, his eyes seemed to sweep across the heavens.

“A new era, a new great calamity…”

The newly born “Wu Yazun” spoke softly:

“The grand formation set by the End of Myriad Paths in this era shall be broken, the Strange Spirit, restless…”

“Wu Yazun” glanced down at that rock mountain.

Tian’ai Mountain!

“The lingering spirits of yesteryear, seeking to overturn this world.”

He murmured:

“I… must repress all foes.”

With those words, he stepped forward, looking towards Tian’ai Mountain, and shouted:

“Lying dormant for so long, why not dare to battle!”

His words fell.

Tian’ai Mountain suddenly burst open!

Within it, a gigantic grey hand emerged from the ground, reaching out to strangle the newly emerged “Wu Yazun.”

“Bizarre Beings?!”

“What a strong and eerie aura, this is a pure Bizarre Being, not a Cultivator who follows the Nine Laws!”

“Tian’ai Mountain harbors such a colossus!”

Countless people were shocked.

They all recognized that hidden within Tian’ai Mountain was a pure Bizarre Being.

—Since the Era of the Latter White Mist, the Primordial Ancestral World had no longer been a pure White Mist World.

If the Era of the Ancient White Mist was the period of pure White Mist Origin, then the Era of the Latter White Mist resembled a historical spacetime at the intersection of the White Mist Age and the Age of Grey Mist.

However, though beings also cultivated the Origin of the Grey Mist, they used the “Nine Laws” founded by the entity known as “The End of Myriad Paths” as their foundation.

This was distinctly different from the Bizarre Beings that came from outside the domain, who cultivated the Origin of the Grey Mist purely.

Under everyone’s gaze, the terrifying grey hand defied the heavens to almost completely grasp “Wu Yazun!”

“Martial Honor has died… What are you?!”

“How dare you try to kill me?”

A voice filled with rage echoed from within Tian’ai Mountain.

Yet, “Wu Yazun” roared in response, his punching technique shaking the heavens. His fist smashed through the sky, colliding with that enormous hand.

Boom!

The Sky Domain shattered.

At that moment, “Wu Yazun” fiercely battled the strange entity within Tian’ai Mountain!

Meanwhile, in the Martial Desolate Realm, from an unknown place, a certain power descended, manifesting heaven and earth’s rules to protect both the land and space.

The presence of this power limited the extent of the battle’s impact.

Otherwise, a battle of this level might have completely sunk the Sky Sorrow State, leaving the entire Northern Border devastated.

Under countless mysterious Dao laws, “Wu Yazun” and that entity battled intensely.

Ordinary people could no longer see clearly.

For the battle had twisted space and time.

After a long time.

Boom!

The Martial Dao Golden Ranking plummeted onto Tian’ai Mountain, appearing like a seal.

Dust settled, and the land was crisscrossed with ravines.

Even though mysterious powers appeared to protect the world, the impact on the land was still catastrophic.

It was not until this moment that the twisted spacetime finally restored.

Everyone looked up towards the sky vault.

On top of the stairway, a figure with unmatched aura stood with hands behind his back.

It was “Wu Yazun” himself!

His body was stained with grey blood.

“I have been born.”

“Repress this enemy!”

“Wu Yazun” murmured, giving a fleeting glance at the three people kneeling on the hundredth step of the stairway.

Mo Mingzhu, Liao Haohai, Shi Zhenxiang.

Since Cen Mingyi and others had been skinned and deboned, these three had been trembling ceaselessly, kneeling like small chickens up to now.

Fortunately, they had remained unharmed.

“You three are slaves sent by the Martial Dao Pavilion, but unfortunately, you are weak…”

“Wu Yazun” spoke, flicking his finger.

A beam of golden light enveloped all three.

In that moment, their auras surged wildly!

Liao Haohai and the others reached the height of ecstasy.

“Thank you, Master!”

They spoke directly, their eyes brimming with gratitude.

Although previously the Martial Dao Pavilion had not revealed the truth to them, they now understood clearly.

This entity “Wu Yazun” was the one whom the Martial Dao Pavilion had always cherished.

To be chosen by him as servants…

Was a supreme honor!

“Having fought a battle, I have lost much vital energy…”

Wu Yazun spoke, his body faintly cracked.

His body had just formed and had already suffered from the battle, creating a hidden danger.

Moreover, he hadn’t completely subjugated the Bizarre Being within Tian’ai Mountain, merely temporarily sealed it with the Martial Dao Golden Ranking.

“No, that Bizarre Being must be executed today…”

Sporting a light gaze, Wu Yazun scanned the countless individuals below the Martial Dao Stairway.

“Kneel down… Offer up the divine particles from your flesh to replenish my vital energy, then defeat this great enemy!”

Following his words.

All Sect Gates, forces, and others knelt down.

Bu Wanshan, Shan Po, and all other Six-Realm Masters could only tremble prostrated.

They understood that their fate would be just like those geniuses on the Martial Dao Stairway, dead, their flesh refined into divine particles for “Wu Yazun” to absorb.

“I don’t want to die…”

“Spare our lives…”

Many pleaded.

“Hm? You still haven’t knelt!”

Suddenly, Yu Qianwu saw Long Zixuan and others standing, completely unharmed.

“Before Wu Yazun, you dare to be insolent!”

“If you don’t kneel now, prepare to be buried!”

Yu Qianwu threatened fiercely!

Many also looked at Long Zixuan and others, surprised that they could stand firm against the pressure of Wu Yazun.

Then Long Zixuan stood casually, his hands behind his back as he looked up at the omnipotent Wu Yazun atop the stairway.

“Kneel?”

He simply stated:

“Then, come down here and kneel!”

He addressed the formidable Wu Yazun above in the heavens!

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Had this man gone mad?

Daring to provoke Wu Yazun, showing disrespect to such an unparalleled entity?

“You’re seeking death…”

Yu Qianwu was also enraged, about to make a move on Long Zixuan and his group.

But, in the next instant, a hand suddenly sent him flying.

Somehow, “Wu Yazun” who stood in the heavens moments ago, had already appeared on the scene.

His face was filled with a shocked and excited expression.

Wu Yazun instantly knelt before Long Zixuan.

“You are… Master!”

“Greetings, Master!”

Wu Yazun exclaimed excitedly!

At this moment… the field fell completely silent.

…

Goodnight.

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