Blood Rust War

Chapter 1736: Blood Rust Battle

Tian Gong looked at the corpse of the Ancestral God King with indescribable sadness in his heart. He originally thought that he would cry and shed tears, but now his state of mind was too high and he just felt sad.

He was getting closer and closer to the enlightenment that Taiyi had talked about, but the improvement of his Tao realm also made him gradually lose some basic emotions.

The real body of Tian Gong is still constantly transforming into starlight of the Heavenly Dao and flowing into his body, making his cultivation strength higher and higher. He has already broken free from the constraints of the ancient god Tian Gong, but the realm of the Heavenly Dao and the Heavenly Heart, are they not another kind of constraints?

When people in ancient times looked up at the starry sky, the sky came into being.

Therefore, the heart of heaven is the human heart, the heart of all living beings.

The God of Heaven has escaped from the Way of Heaven, but he possesses the Heart of Heaven, which will restrain him and make him act in accordance with it.

Attaining enlightenment was not as wonderful as he had imagined.

But it won't be bad.

His words and actions will not exceed the Way of Heaven, nor will he be limited to the Way of Heaven. He can also comprehend other great ways and improve himself.

He sat down in silence, quietly contemplating, improving himself, and trying to break through the final barrier.

On the other side, the Heavenly Army had been driven out of the Yuan Realm, losing their weapons and armor and losing many soldiers and generals along the way. On the way, the Heavenly Army had tried to gain a foothold again and set up a camp to fight against Yankang's pursuers, but Yankang's pursuers did not give them this opportunity at all.

The Heavenly Army that went to stop the enemy was often ambushed by You Tianzun from Youdu before they could even form their battle formation. Then the Yankang Army would come to attack, turning it into a devastating encirclement and suppression war.

At the same time, Yankang's army grew in number, the two emperors Chi Ming arrived, and reinforcements from other heavens of the Yuan Realm flocked in, and the number of the coalition forces grew day by day.

The armies of Heaven that went to other heavens to plunder other heavens also encountered fierce resistance. After bloody battles, they finally escaped.

As they fled, one by one the gods declared uprising against the tyranny of Heaven.

On the eve of the war, Ling Yuxiu established spiritual energy bridges with various major gods to communicate with each other, and the role of these spiritual energy bridges became prominent.

It was precisely because of these psychic energy bridges that the news of Heaven's defeat in Youdu and Xuandu could spread so quickly throughout the heavens and all realms. It was also because of these psychic energy bridges that the rulers of the various heavens could come to the Yuanjie and besiege Heaven in such a short time.

Emperor Haotian and his empress organized several counterattacks, trying to use the power of the two enlightened beings to hunt down the enemy's high-ranking officials. However, with the arrival of Xushenghua, Yuetianzun, Emperor Xuanwu, Langhui and others, and the arrival of Yue Tingge who was guarding the Western Land, they also led the Western Land army to block their retreat and attack from the rear, forcing them to retreat again with hatred.

Yankang has now surpassed the Heavenly Court in terms of Tianzun-level combat power. Coupled with Taichu's death in battle and the defeat of the Ancestral God King, the Heavenly Court can be said to be doomed.

The Heavenly Court completely evacuated the Metaverse and trekked a long distance through the starry sky towards the Ancestral Court. Along the way, all the major heavens rose up and marched through the starry sky to conquer the remaining forces of the Heavenly Court.

This road can be described as a blood-stained road.

They fled and fought all the way until they came to the Blood Rust Zone, the battlefield where the Creator was exterminated, but they encountered an accident.

Shujun, the only remaining God-King of the Creator, stood in the center of the Blood Rust Zone, feeling filled with emotion. More than a million years ago, it was here that he led the Creator in a decisive battle with the ancient gods and demigods headed by the ancient god Emperor Taichu.

That was the largest battle in history. No battle in the million years since then could compare with it. Only the Metaverse War in recent years surpassed the Blood Rust Battle in scale!

In that battle, he, the ancient god king, was completely defeated!

The race of creators that came out of the ancestral temple was completely wiped out, not a single trace of them remained. Even he, the God King, only had a little consciousness left hidden in the fragments of the primordial stone!

Later he was found by Wei Suifeng, who hid the original stone and passed it to Qin Mu, and he was given a new life.

After that battle, the only ones left of the Creator race were the remnants who had been hiding in the Taixu Land beforehand, namely the Langhui branch.

"Back then, I made a wrong decision and ruined the Creator's era. The Creator race almost died because of me."

Shujun passed by one altar after another. Those blood-stained altars were once the origin of the civilization of this universe. It was impossible for the Creator to return to the glory of the past and he could only integrate into the present era.

“But the Creator can still shine in this new era!”

Shu Jun bowed down, his Three Yuans of Consciousness burst out, his voice was sonorous and powerful, full of surging passion: "For the Creator of future generations, my compatriots, please follow me, the leader who was once defeated, and awaken again to fight against the Heavenly Court!"

The Heavenly Army has arrived at the Blood Rust Zone. In this magnificent interstellar ruins, a sudden surge of divine consciousness erupts, sweeping across the Blood Rust Zone!

Buzz buzz buzz——

The Three Yuans' Upper Consciousness activated all the altars in this long and narrow ruins. Above the altars, various visions of ancient gods emerged. Shujun rushed to the front, and the visions of ancient gods formed by the consciousness of the ancient creators after their death followed behind him and killed towards the army of heaven!

The soldiers of the Heavenly Court fought hard and rushed forward, and finally broke out of the Blood and Rust Zone before the arrival of Yankang's army. However, they suffered heavy casualties, and left behind countless corpses of gods and demons.

The Blood Rust Zone became dim, ancient altars were destroyed, and the ruins no longer had the grandeur of their former glory.

When Lang Hui saw Shu Jun, he was kneeling in front of the broken bones of the Creator.

Lang Hui stepped forward and looked at the man who had buried an era. After a moment, he slowly said, "God King, the fault is not yours. If it were anyone else, they would have lost the battle."

She once blamed Shujun, but later when she learned the causes and consequences of the Blood Rust Battle, the hatred in her heart dissipated.

Shu Jun stood up shakily, wiped the blood and tears from his face, shook his head and said, "I am no longer the God King of the Creator. I am now a human. You are the God King of the Creator. There are only a few hundred people left in the Creator clan. Langhui, my Creator clan has a poor reproduction ability. For the reproduction of the Creator clan, you need to take responsibility. You need to find the most powerful man and use his blood to improve the bloodline of the Creator."

Lang Hui's eyes flashed, and without saying a word, he led the remaining creators to continue chasing and killing the heavenly army.

Jiang Baigui walked over, passed by Shujun, and said lightly: "In the future, Mu Tianzun will not stay in the center of power. Even if Langyu uses Mu Tianzun to change the bloodline of the Creator, the Creator will not become the ruler because of this."

He glanced at Shujun and said, "Yankang, we don't need a new Ten Heavenly Lords."

Shu Jun chuckled, joined his army nonchalantly, and said: "King Jiang, you are a saint, but your brother is not. Lang Hui has no chance of failure. No man can resist her temptation! Hundreds of creators are at risk of extinction at any time. If they want to reproduce and survive, they must change their bloodline, not for the sake of rights and power, but for survival!"

Jiang Baigui thought about it and realized that hundreds of creators were indeed on the verge of extinction. If their reproductive ability was a little worse, they would basically be classified as an extinct species.

"Don't make too much of a fuss."

Jiang Baigui said: "If some people get angry, the Creator clan might really become extinct."

Shujun smiled and said, "Don't worry. Langhui knows what to do. By the way, do you have a pharmacist in your army? I'm injured..."

Yankang, Qin Mu's injuries had improved a little, and he finally pulled out the Killing Divine Nail and was able to get out of bed and walk.

In the past few months, Ling Yuxiu has been taking care of him, fearing that he would run around.

There were still auroras in the sky, fluctuating and floating around. It was obvious that the battle between Tai Shi and the two ancient Tai Chi gods was not over yet.

Ling Yuxiu looked up and asked in confusion, "Is Tai Shi's Tai Chi so difficult to practice?"

Qin Mu's body was swaying and he was still unable to stand steadily. Ling Yuxiu hurriedly supported him.

Qin Mu took a deep breath and said with a smile, "It is indeed difficult to practice Tai Chi, and it is inevitable that you will not be able to use your strength. If we leave him alone, the two Tai Chi Ancient Gods will not be a big problem. The most important thing now is whether the blood sacrifice altar left by Hao Tianzun has been found."

"Lan Yutian is already looking everywhere, there should be news."

Ling Yuxiu comforted him, "Don't worry too much. Lan Yutian has great magical powers and extraordinary abilities. If he finds those blood sacrifice altars, he will definitely be able to destroy them."

Qin Mu shook his head: "What I am worried about is that the blood sacrifice has been going on for so long, the enlightened ones from the Miro Palace will most likely come. With his strength, he cannot deal with the enlightened ones from the Miro Palace. Even if Shang Jun, who has already achieved enlightenment, is added, he will never be able to compete with the enlightened ones from the Miro Palace!"

He exhaled a breath of foul air, raised his head to look up at the starry sky, and after a moment, he said: "I still need to go to the Ultimate Void to meet the eldest son. No matter what, I must make him release Taiyi! Now Hao Tianzun doesn't know that the ancestral court has been lost, and his heavenly court has changed hands and is occupied by prehistoric stowaways."

He pushed Ling Yuxiu's hand away, tried to take a few steps, but almost fell.

Ling Yuxiu stepped forward to support him. Qin Mu took a deep breath and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, you only need to drive Emperor Haotian to the ancestral palace, and the two sides will kill each other, and the Heavenly Palace will be completely annihilated. Maybe Lord Haotian and the Empress will survive, but they are no longer a concern. However, I am more worried that they will collude with each other. With Lord Haotian's current mentality, he is likely to do so. By then, we will have to face the prehistoric stowaways and the enlightened people of the Miro Palace! The pressure we have to face will only be greater than before!"

"Only by going to the Ultimate Void to meet the eldest son of the Miro Palace and releasing Taiyi can the battle of the ancestral court have a turning point!"

Ling Yuxiu shook her head and said, "Your injuries have not healed yet, how can you go to the Ultimate Void? You should rest and recover quietly, and don't run around. Besides, it will take more than ten years for the Heavenly Court army to return to the ancestral court."

Qin Mu thought about it, nodded, and returned to his room to study silently.

He fell asleep again, and layer upon layer of dreams spread out. In the dream, many small Qin Mu studied the changes of the Dao patterns in the Dao injuries and comprehended the mysteries contained therein.

Year after year passed, and six years later, the wounds on Qin Mu's body gradually shrank. Although his complexion was still a little unhealthy and his body was still a little weak, he was no longer in danger.

On this day, Qin Mu packed his luggage, boarded the golden ship, and said with a smile: "Now, I can visit you again!"