Chapter 1112 - 1116: The Second Thread of Karma
Chapter 1112 - 1116: The Second Thread of Karma
Era of Gods and Demons!
This is the period following the birth of all heavens and realms until before the Era of Ancient Azure.
Regarding the records of that period, even among the human race, only mere fragments remain, but one thing is certain, the cultivation civilization of the Era of Gods and Demons was extraordinarily powerful.
"You are doomed!"
"When the Sect Master arrives, it will be the day of your death!"
Gazing at the corpse of the Grand Elder, the seven powerhouses of the Hehuan Sect showed anger, their eyes full of killing intent. Instead of fear, they issued fierce threats.
"Do hidden powers have no brains?"
Not far away, the Dragon Emperor looked at the boasting powerhouses of the Hehuan Sect, extremely speechless, shaking his head uncontrollably.
Arrogant!
Even more arrogant than the Dragon Clan!
"Die!"
Lv Bu’s eyes turned cold, sweeping with his Fangtian Halberd, cutting the seven Hehuan Sect powerhouses in half like slaughtering chickens and dogs, blood splattering, staining Changkong red.
"The color has deepened!"
Qin Wudao frowned slightly, noticing that after killing the Hehuan Sect powerhouses, the lines of causality on him turned redder, like passing through blood, a dazzling crimson that captivated the soul.
This meant the evil ties between the Qin Dynasty and the Hehuan Sect were even harder to resolve!
"Your Majesty, I find this whole affair highly unusual!"
Yu Qian pondered over the causes and consequences, speaking solemnly.
For practitioners who achieve anything, none are fools.
Even if the Grand Elder of the Hehuan Sect were foolish and narrow-minded, he should understand that appearing before a Quasi-Saint of the human race, the overlord of all realms, is unforgivable.
And the initial cause of this situation was them merely passing through the Hehuan Sect’s territory, such a seemingly trivial matter.
But what was the result?
The fall of the Hehuan Sect’s Grand Elder, marking eternal enmity between the Qin Dynasty and the Hehuan Sect.
Isn’t this all a bit too frivolous?
"It must be ’it’ making a move!"
Qin Wudao slowly raised his head, glanced upwards, a gleam of cold light flashing by.
Upon seeing the causality lines, he had already suspected who was orchestrating trouble behind the scenes!
At the same time.
He breathed a secret sigh of relief.
Because ’it’ was using causality to oppose the Qin Dynasty, not directly taking action against them, indicating that ’it’ was not yet free to act as it pleased.
Meanwhile.
Upon returning to camp, Bai Zhiyin was immediately approached by a woman, tall and slender, donning a blue long dress, with ribbons around her waist outlining her graceful figure.
Her features were exquisite, skin as white as snow, exuding an ethereal temperament.
Her three thousand strands of black hair draped down her waist, moving slightly, creating countless strands of Rhymes in Dao, dimming time and space.
"Senior Brother, did you intentionally approach Qin Wudao?" the woman in the blue dress asked.
"That’s right!"
Bai Zhiyin nodded, his eyes full of concealed doubt.
Historical records state that the appearance of causality lines was meant to occur mid-way through the volume tribulation.
Yet now, the volume tribulation had not officially begun, and the causality lines appear prematurely, which was quite confounding.
The woman in the blue dress did not overthink, blinking her eyes, curiously asked: "Senior Brother, are you planning to choose sides?"
The essence of the volume tribulation is what?
It’s slaughter!
It’s destruction!
It’s the confrontation of multi-faction camps!
And it is the reshuffling among countless forces across all heavens and realms!
Therefore, to survive the volume tribulation, to avoid the plight of being isolated and without aid, many forces would seek allies before it begins.
"Not at all!"
Bai Zhiyin’s expression grew serious, shaking his head as he said: "This Qin Dynasty is not simple, my early contact with Qin Wudao was to create good relations, perhaps in the future, it will turn into a benevolent cause!"
The woman in the blue dress fell silent.
The Qin Dynasty is far from being simple!
Rumble!
At this moment.
Heaven and earth roared, and the tribulation clouds rippled.
An ancient war chariot, from afar, approached with haste, with rolling demonic energy revealing a formidable aura, crushing everything in its path.
Upon the war chariot, Emperor Tian stood with hands behind his back, his expression extremely cold, surrounded by the aura of an emperor, like an ancient king, preparing to suppress the heavens and the eight directions.
"The demon race!"
Bai Zhiyin turned to look, checking the war chariot’s path, gently laughed: "A good show is about to unfold!"
Under the watchful eyes of the mighty, Emperor Tian drove the war chariot toward Qin Wudao and the others, launching an attack as he approached, the void behind twisting, revealing a shadow of a Three-legged Golden Crow, emanating a terrifying high temperature, intending to refine the void.
"Emperor Tian!"
Qin Wudao murmured.
Bai Qi, Lv Bu, and Yu Qian, upon seeing this, their eyes flashed with fierce light, stepped forward, bursting forth with immense momentum, like three God Mountains, blocking the war chariot’s path.
Immediately, three sky-reaching godly pillars shot from their bodies, piercing through the dense tribulation clouds.
Threads and strands of pressure emanated from the godly pillars, causing the surrounding powerhouses’ expressions to change, suddenly pressed down as if suppressed by a God Mountain, immobilized.
"Emperor Tian, do you seek to ignite war between humans and demons?"
It was at this moment, the void before Qin Wudao tore open, The Ancestor of Humans emerged from the space tear, clenched his right fist, and struck forward.
With one punch.
Unmatched brute force surged, stretching across the cosmos, tearing through tribulation clouds within a thousand-mile radius.
"You think I am afraid?"
Emperor Tian’s face showed a flicker of regret; he originally intended to seize this chance to kill Qin Wudao to eradicate future problems, seeing success was within reach, only for The Ancestor of Humans to intervene at the crucial moment.
But soon he adjusted his mindset, also clenching his right hand, and struck out with a punch.
Golden fist impressions spread, the invincible emperor might appearing, terrifying fist wind traversing the azure, intending to annihilate all things.
Rumble!
With a mighty rumble.
The two fist impressions collided, generating an immense storm, shattering the tribulation clouds, and sending the onlooking powerhouses flying, vomiting blood, their faces ashen.
They landed far away, staring dumbfounded at the continuously clashing fist impressions.
Too powerful!
Any stray wave could kill them.
Mere breaths later.
The two fist impressions nullified each other, vanishing into nothingness.
The heavens and earth fell silent, with The Ancestor of Humans and Emperor Tian maintaining their punching postures, intently staring at each other, their eyes revealing boundless fighting spirit and chilling killing intent.
To Emperor Tian, this was the perfect time to eliminate The Ancestor of Humans and Qin Wudao, as their side had two Quasi-Saints, and the human side’s Twelve Golden Men could not be deployed.
And to The Ancestor of Humans, he definitely did not want conflict, but the initiative was not in his hands, yet Emperor Tian wanted a fight, and he was unafraid.
After all, there were only forty-seven years left to live!
If he could bring one to the grave with him before dying, it would be worthwhile!
From within the spatial rift, more human powerhouses continued to emerge, including one hundred robed figures, releasing a terrifying aura sweeping across the nine skies and ten lands.
The might of the Saints was like a prison, even driving away the power of tribulation, accumulating in the distance, not daring to approach.
The killing intent echoed with Evil Qi, solidifying the void.
Even the distant legacy secret realm bore a layer of blood color.
"The causality line has reappeared!"
With The Ancestor of Humans’s protection, Qin Wudao was unscathed. Seeing another causality line appear beside him, his face turned extremely dark; he knew he had been manipulated once more.
The conflict between the Qin Dynasty and the demon race had long been accumulating, so why had the causality line not appeared before?
"So that’s why..."
Flying to the faraway Bai Zhiyin, seeing Qin Wudao’s causality line, was thoughtful, but didn’t dare voice the rest of his thoughts.
At this moment.
He understood why the causality line appeared prematurely.
It was evident that someone was scheming against the Qin Dynasty!
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