Poverty

Chapter 1807 Heroes of the World
The exotic island of Louvre
This place was originally the cultivation ground of True King Luo Ye, but True King Luo Ye is now standing aside with his head bowed and eyes lowered, very respectful, like a welcoming boy.

Several powerful figures on Luofu Island concealed the secrets of heaven and cultivated there.

A man dressed in white, looking quite dashing but with extremely ordinary features, had a thoughtful expression between his brows.

"The Great Celestial Venerable has gone and never returned; we do not know how the battle went."

This person is none other than Dao Xiyi, the Dao Master of the Hongjie Dao.

The Great Celestial Venerable fought fiercely against the three Great Dao Lords, and later both sides disappeared without a trace. Dao Xiyi was very worried about this, but he was unable to find the Great Celestial Venerable's whereabouts.

A tall, elderly man standing nearby said in a deep voice, "No news is good news."

Yun Taicang was sitting cross-legged at this moment, with his Immortal-Slaying Blade resting horizontally on his knees.

Since they seized Master Chen's magic weapon, had their mark dissolved by the power of the Chaos Void, and returned to the Chaotic Star Sea, the Immortal Slaughtering Blade in his hand has become an indispensable part of his combat power.

Yun Taicang was also somewhat worried, but he was more composed and did not show it.

Dao Xiyi said, "Although Little Celestial Venerable was seriously injured this time, he turned misfortune into blessing and his cultivation advanced to a higher level. When he comes out of seclusion again, he should be able to cultivate to the late stage of Dao Lord."

Su Han sighed and said, "Indeed, Little Celestial Venerable's talent is truly amazing. He was so badly injured, yet he still managed to comprehend the mysteries of the Great Dao. His talent is far superior to ours. Fortunately, he did not suffer any harm because of this, otherwise, our sins would be immense."

That time, the Little Celestial Venerable withstood the mysterious power within the chaotic void, which terrified everyone.

At that time, the Lesser Celestial Venerable was severely injured. Although the Greater Celestial Venerable protected him, everyone thought it would take him tens of thousands of years to recover.
However, no one expected that the Little Celestial Venerable would quickly refine the Dao injury on his body, and his cultivation level would also increase dramatically.

This was a pleasant surprise.

As the three were talking, the sky suddenly darkened.

The alien continent is recovering, and the sun, moon, and stars are gradually returning to normal, but the strange phenomena in the heavens and earth at this moment give people a sense of foreboding.

The true king Luo Ye, who had been subdued as a child, looked up and exclaimed in surprise.

A giant hand descended from the sky, obscuring the heavens, and slammed down.

Dao Xiyi frowned and immediately raised his hand.

A stunningly beautiful sword light met the giant hand.

He was also a Dao Lord with formidable cultivation, but his attack failed to neutralize the giant hand's attack. Instead, he was injured by the giant hand, his fingers cracking, bones piercing his flesh, and blood gushing out.

Dao Xiyi's face contorted in pain, but he was also wary of the newcomer's supernatural abilities, as the person's aura was very familiar.

Dao Xiyi's expression changed slightly: "Daoist Master Tianyang!"

The large hand continued to slap.

Yun Taicang snorted coldly, wielding the Immortal Slaughtering Blade. The blade cleaved through the sky, tearing directly towards the giant hand.

The sun, moon, and stars were restored, and the world was clear and bright. However, at this time, four uninvited guests arrived on Luofu Island.

The leader was a young Taoist priest, handsome in appearance, with a sword at his waist, and an indescribable air of elegance.

Dao Xiyi and the others looked even more grim.
Li Yanchu!
Behind Li Yanchu were three other supreme experts from the ancient era: Tianyang Daozhu, Jun Wushuang, and Guo Daozhu.

The three people stood behind Li Yanchu, subtly suggesting that Li Yanchu was in charge.

The people from Hongjie looked at each other in bewilderment.

Dao Xiyi asked in surprise, "How did you all end up in this together?"

The Heavenly Sun Dao Master smiled slightly: "They are nothing more than wandering ghosts from the Hong Realm, why ask so many questions?"

Dao Xiyi sneered, "Have you forgotten that you were killed, sealed, and suppressed? The term 'wandering ghost' probably refers to yourself."

The Heavenly Sun Dao Master remained noncommittal and unperturbed, for there was no point in saying more to a dying man.

Li Yanchu said calmly, "Dao Xiyi, you need to repay the karmic debts of heaven and earth."

Dao Xiyi laughed loudly upon hearing this: "The cause and effect of heaven and earth? The foreign lands are massacring my Hong Realm. If you associate with them, be careful not to be tainted by the calamity, which will lead to eternal damnation. You will not be able to escape this great calamity."

Li Yanchu said seriously, "I don't care what you've been through. You've turned your swords against the Jing Realm and slaughtered my Jing Realm cultivators. You must die."

Li Yanchu's reasoning was simple, but he didn't really want to reason with Dao Xiyi; he was there to kill someone.

At that moment, a clear male voice echoed from a cave in the sky.

The Little Celestial Venerable emerged from the cave, his aura growing ever more magnificent and astonishing.

A halo appeared behind his head, indicating that his cultivation had made a great breakthrough and he had comprehended a higher level of Daoist techniques, reaching his peak.

Little Celestial Venerable said in a deep voice: "The calamity in the foreign land is heavy. These ancient Dao Lords are just pawns pushed out by others. They will die sooner or later. If you join forces with them after the calamity is eliminated, you will probably be in imminent danger. I cherish your talent and feel sorry for you."

Upon hearing this, Jun Wushuang, Daoist Guo, and Daoist Tianyang all changed their expressions slightly, their eyes filled with anger.

Li Yanchu said, "Who can escape the calamity? In the struggle for the Great Dao, in the end, we still have to rely on ourselves."

Li Yanchu's Daoist resolve is unwavering and will not be swayed by a few words.

The Little Celestial Venerable said, "People from other realms are all executioners. Fellow Daoist, don't you feel ashamed to associate with them?"

Li Yanchu said, "All I know is that the Hongjie set up a trap to kill the Jingjie cultivators, and they must pay for this in blood!"

The Little Celestial Venerable opened his mouth as if to speak.

Li Yanchu grew impatient, his face contorted with rage, and he snapped, "Enough with the nonsense!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw a punch at Little Celestial Venerable.

At this moment, the Little Celestial Venerable had just broken through his cultivation and was at the height of his power. He met the attack with a palm strike and instantly recovered his Dao power, suppressing Li Yanchu.

Li Yanchu activated the three great abysses of chaos, slaughter, and calamity, and the three kinds of Dao power surged wildly into his fist.

The two exchanged a fierce blow.
Boom!

Centered on the two individuals, the surrounding void shattered completely, returning to chaos.

The Little Celestial Venerable appeared calm on the surface, but surprise was already evident in his eyes.

He possessed exceptional talent, being the direct descendant of the Great Celestial Venerable. Through this life-or-death ordeal, he broke through to the late stage of the Dao Lord realm, a time when he was full of vigor and sweeping across foreign lands.

Unexpectedly, his attack was stopped as soon as he made it, and the two fought to a draw, evenly matched.

Little Celestial Venerable's expression changed, and he pointed his fingers like a sword, aiming for Li Yanchu's brow.

Both of them unleashed their supernatural powers within a small space.

Li Yanchu dodged to the side, then unleashed a palm strike aimed directly at the Little Celestial Venerable's throat.

In an instant, Little Celestial Venerable kicked out.

Li Yanchu's palm swept across the Little Celestial Venerable's throat, leaving a bloody mark as several different Dao powers surged into it.

Little Celestial Venerable was a little slow and kicked Li Yanchu in the calf. Li Yanchu felt a sharp pain in his calf, half of his body was numb, and his soul was violently shaken hundreds of times.

Li Yanchu unleashed the Dao-Slaying Divine Blade. Suddenly, the Dao Wheel behind the Little Celestial Venerable's head shone brightly, illuminating a myriad of rays of light, and he engaged Li Yanchu in battle, while the others also fought together.

Previously, Li Yanchu was besieged and fought alone against the world, and his tragic situation was no less than that of Jing Qing. But this time is different.

This time, he brought his own forces, including Dao Lord Tianyang, Jun Wushuang, and Guo Huchan, three Dao Lords who were extremely powerful in ancient times.

Li Yanchu and Xiao Tianzun exchanged blows dozens of times, their fighting becoming faster and faster with each exchange.

Li Yanchu's sword light was too fierce, and the Little Celestial Venerable dared not take it head-on.

His supernatural abilities were also very clever, and he always narrowly avoided Li Yanchu's supernatural abilities.

Only those who cultivate the Great Dao of Cause and Effect can possess such miraculous abilities.

Li Yanchu's heart stirred.

Little Celestial Venerable's talent is also extremely high. Li Yanchu doesn't know what kind of Dao Lord he is, and his realm is even higher than his own.

Li Yanchu quickly calculated the combat strength of the two in his mind.

As he closed in, Little Celestial Venerable once again used his supernatural powers to dodge his blade.

The next moment, Li Yanchu rolled up his sleeve and summoned several innate spiritual treasures. In an instant, they shone brightly, catching the Little Celestial Venerable off guard.

With so many magical treasures erupting at once, the Little Celestial Venerable was forced to vomit blood repeatedly.

The Little Celestial Venerable was both angry and resentful. The chaotic power of the Hongjie Innate Treasure removed the imprint and returned to the Star Sea. Otherwise, he could have fought with Li Yanchu.

His eyes were sharp as he searched for the magical treasures Li Yanchu was carrying, attempting to seize one.

Li Yanchu could manipulate the spiritual treasure at will, releasing it and then retracting it, disappearing from sight, while continuing to wield the Dao-Slaying Divine Blade.

Little Celestial Venerable had no choice but to fight to the death.

The Little Celestial Venerable was extremely wary of this blade. Countless renowned experts from other realms had died by it, and its fearsome reputation had surpassed that of many innate spiritual treasures.

Li Yanchu's attacks surged from all directions, trapping the Little Celestial Venerable within.

The Little Celestial Venerable seemed unharmed by any magic; most of the Daoist techniques struck him without causing any injury.

He unleashed a palm strike, and in an instant, several different Dao powers surged forth.

Li Yanchu clearly saw his palm strike, but still couldn't dodge it and was hit in the lower abdomen.

Li Yanchu suddenly felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, and he coughed up blood.

However, he transformed his blood into a sword, and the sword energy was so sharp that it seemed capable of piercing through the heavens of another realm.

Caught off guard, the little celestial being could only barely dodge, his cheek was slashed, and blood immediately flowed freely, his skin torn open.

Li Yanchu coughed up a mouthful of blood, actually managing to break through the Little Celestial Venerable's defenses, which surprised the Little Celestial Venerable.

He thought to himself, "This person is skilled in combat and is indeed very difficult to deal with."

Li Yanchu swung his sword down, his blade flashing endlessly.
He would also occasionally brandish the innate spiritual treasures hidden in his sleeves, unleashing them all at once.

Little Celestial Venerable was quickly injured, even though his cultivation level was higher than Li Yanchu's.

His Dao power was more profound than Li Yanchu's, but he still couldn't withstand Li Yanchu's fierce and unpredictable fighting style.

The Little Celestial Venerable had suffered many injuries; his right hand was covered in bloody finger bones, while the rest had been dissolved by some kind of power.

There was a wound slightly off-center in his chest, from where Li Yanchu's Qingwei sword had pierced him.

The other parts also had injuries of varying degrees, all left by the innate spiritual treasure.

Fortunately, he was careful to avoid it and was not injured by the Annihilation Fire-Tipped Spear, otherwise the flames on the spear would have been truly frightening.

At this moment, the Little Celestial Venerable was exerting all his strength to boost his cultivation, and the halo behind his head became increasingly powerful.

The halo kept rotating, eventually stretching and transforming into a large bow.

Little Celestial Venerable drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and in an instant, a streak of light shot through the air, heading straight for Li Yanchu.

This arrow traverses the void of time and penetrates the cycle of cause and effect; it is a deadly arrow, and no one can avoid it.

The Lesser Celestial Venerable's master-level divine power was learned from the Great Celestial Venerable and comes from an ancient tradition.

With one shot, Li Yanchu's spirit and energy were suppressed, and he barely managed to break free when the arrow was about to hit him.

This glimmer of hope prompted Li Yanchu to unleash the Dao-Slaying Divine Blade, striking the Supreme Forgetfulness Sword. The sword was cleaved in two, then fell to the ground, emitting a metallic clang.

The arrows formed from the Great Dao all looked extremely sharp, giving people a sense of threat.

Li Yanchu shattered the Supreme Forgetfulness Arrow with a single slash, then immediately pressed forward and attacked the Little Celestial Venerable.

He immediately swung his sword down, unleashing three different Dao powers, all at the Dao Lord level.

The Little Celestial Venerable cautiously met the attack head-on, but his arm was immediately and completely shattered, and cracks also appeared in the Great Dao within his body.

Before the two had completely determined their victory, many subtle knife marks had already appeared on the Great Dao within the Little Celestial Venerable's body.

Enraged, Little Celestial Venerable unleashed his Dao Lord powers and charged towards Li Yanchu.

It was as if a dazzling firework had exploded in Li Yanchu's chest, and he was forced to retreat repeatedly by the blow.

Li Yanchu used different Daoist techniques to fight against the Little Celestial Venerable.

He was also somewhat surprised; this little celestial being had improved considerably compared to before, it was a completely different concept.

Otherwise, given Li Yanchu's current strength, Little Celestial Venerable would probably be beheaded within a few moves.

But things are different now; the two are locked in a fierce battle.

The Little Celestial Venerable was truly enraged and unleashed his full power, which Li Yanchu immediately felt overwhelmed.

He also needed to consume the power of the Great Dao to activate these immortal treasures. Previously, due to time constraints, he had not been able to fully refine and penetrate the power of the Great Dao of the Great Thousand Universe.

Therefore, unlike the three Great Dao Masters, they do not harvest the vast universe to provide power for themselves.

In comparison, Li Yanchu is currently at a disadvantage in terms of strength and lacks endurance.

The Little Celestial Venerable was experienced and naturally saw through this flaw. He kept urging his divine powers to attack Li Yanchu, forcing Li Yanchu to activate his innate spiritual treasure to save himself.

Finally, he pressed his advantage, knocking Li Yanchu into the void one after another.

Li Yanchu now had several more palm prints on his body.

The Little Celestial Venerable laughed loudly, "Even my father praised your talent, and there is no one in this foreign land who does not say that you are a hero. But so what? In the end, you will still die at my feet."

The Little Celestial Venerable was extremely excited to have defeated such a powerful enemy, and became somewhat carried away with his pride.

Li Yanchu's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said, "Your judgment is far inferior to your father's."

He activated the Dao-Slaying Divine Blade, its blade shimmering with light.
A peerless divine blade descended from the sky. Before it even got close, the Little Celestial Venerable felt as if he were about to be beheaded; blood was already appearing on his neck.
This knife is far too threatening.