Mortals: Tiannan's First Body Cultivator

Under the siege of these two extremely vicious creatures, Jiang Chuan had already forced Madam Hua Diao into a desperate situation without even having to make a move.

Although he tried every possible means, his injuries kept getting worse. He wanted to escape, but he could not escape the range of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation!
Half a quarter of an hour later, Mrs. Hua Diao said anxiously:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, please let me go. I am willing to serve you like a slave!"

Jiang Chuan heard this and said sternly:
"No need!

I can’t even control a first-rate Mahayana cultivator like you!
Moreover, today, no matter what, we must give an explanation to the dead souls of our human race!"

Afterwards, Jiang Chuan, holding the Spear of Stopping War, used the method of escaping into the air that he had just mastered. With the help of the soul of Youtian Kunpeng on the Spear of Stopping War, he used the same escape technique as the adult true spirit Youtian Kunpeng and came directly in front of Madam Hua Diao.

At the same time, the Absolute Spirit Field was activated again, and Madam Hua Diao instantly lost control of her spiritual power and was stabbed through by the Zhi Ge Spear!

The spirit of the weapon, Youtian Kunpeng, immediately pulled out Madam Hua Diao's soul and flew into the air!

Jiang Chuan did not give Madam Hua Diao a chance to speak too much, lest she say something she shouldn't and drag the human race into crisis again. He immediately used the Human Emperor Banner to collect her soul into it!

After doing all this, Jiang Chuan had a clear understanding of his own strength!

If he did not use the Absolute Spirit Realm, he could at best be on equal terms with a first-rate Mahayana cultivator. It would not be easy to defeat him, let alone kill him!

But if it is combined with Luohou's original body's absolute spiritual domain and Youtian Kunpeng's terrifying speed, it will be a dimensionality reduction attack on an ordinary first-rate Mahayana cultivator. As long as the opportunity is seized, the life of a first-rate Mahayana cultivator can be taken in an instant!

Of course, Jiang Chuan could only do this with ease because of the restraint of the True Spirit Ghost Chariot and the Six-Winged Demon Cicada!
Otherwise, the magical powers of any first-rate Mahayana cultivator would be unfathomable, and it would not be easy for Jiang Chuan to successfully approach him and use the Absolute Spirit Realm.

Seeing Jiang Chuan easily deal with the three ancestors of the three wildernesses, two of them died and one escaped.

The cultivators of both the human and demon races were a little confused, and for a moment they couldn't even react to what was going on!

Those cultivators from both the human and demon races who were in the fusion stage or even the Mahayana stage were still confused, but the low-level cultivators under the Tianyuan City would not think so much. They only knew one thing: they won, the human race won!

This war, which resulted in the death and injury of hundreds of millions of human beings and countless cultivators, and left most of the mountains and rivers in Tianyuan Realm in vain, finally ended with the victory of the human race!

"We win! We win!"

"We have defended it! Tianyuan City has been defended!
Brother, did you see that? Tianyuan City is under our control!

The deaths of our fellow disciples from the Five Thunders Divine Sect were not in vain, we won!
We are heroes, heroes of the human race!"

"Kill! Kill all these evil beasts! Avenge our dead human brothers!

Use the blood of these evil beasts to wash away the shame of our race today!"

For a moment, inside and outside Tianyuan City, some people cried for joy, some cried with their heads in their hands, some raised their arms and shouted, and some rushed to chase and kill!
Seeing this, Qing Yuanzi put away his broken green swords and said with a wry smile:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang! You finally arrived!

When we parted that day, I thought we would see each other soon, but I didn't expect to have to wait so long, and under such circumstances!

Daoist friend, we haven't seen each other for just a few hundred years, but your magical powers are completely different. It's really amazing!"

Jiang Chuan looked at Qing Yuanzi, whose body was still covered in blood, and nodded with satisfaction. He was originally worried that if Qing Yuanzi was forced to return to the human race, he would become disloyal to the human race, or even stand aside and watch. Today, it seems that he was worrying too much. He was able to stand up in such a critical moment, which can be said to be worthy of the human race's Mahayana dignity!
“Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi, you are joking. I also used my sneak attack ability to kill those two old monsters!

Thank you very much, Fellow Daoist Qing Yuanzi. If it weren't for your generosity, Tianyuan City would have been destroyed and everyone would have died before I arrived!

This Tianyuan City is full of my relatives, friends, and fellow disciples. If the city is really destroyed, it will be too late for me to regret it!"

Upon hearing this, Qing Yuanzi said in a serious tone:

“Originally, due to the experience of fusion, I had a slight gap between the identities of the human race and the Changyuan race.

I thought I was independent of the world and not bound by race, but in fact I was obsessed with appearance and never found my true heart!

Last time, under the "guidance" of Brother Daoist Jiang, although he passively accepted his identity as a human, he also felt an unprecedented solidity in his heart.

The truth is not far from people. Only then can the clouds clear and the moon appear, and there is a little more enlightenment in my heart!
I am originally a cultivator of the human race. When the human race encounters a disaster, it is me, Qing Yuanzi, who is encountering a disaster. How can I stand up and help him?"

Mo Jianli on the side stepped forward and said:
“Fellow Daoist Jiang, I never thought that you have cultivated such magical powers in less than a thousand years since leaving the human race!
I was trapped in the Blood Sky Continent last time and failed to rescue Tianyuan City in time, which almost caused a big mistake!
If it weren't for the divine soldiers sent down from heaven by fellow Taoist, the human race would have been destroyed. Even in my grave, I would have found it difficult to face the ancestors of the human race!"

Ao Xiao looked at the True Spirit Ghost Chariot and the Six-winged Demon Cicada with a secretive look, and said cautiously:
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, are these two Daoists the helpers invited by Daoist Jiang?

Could this fellow Taoist be the legendary True Spirit Ghost Chariot?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan waved his hand and said:
"Friend Mo, Friend Ao, the Demon Cicada is my spiritual insect, and the Ghost Chariot is a true spirit I have subdued.

Now is not the time to say this, please wait a moment!"

After saying that, Jiang Chuan flew to the top of the Tianyuan City tower and walked towards his master!

Ao Xiao was listening to Jiang Chuan's words, feeling extremely confused:
"True spirit? Subdue?

Isn’t the true spirit a sacrifice? Can this be recovered?!?! "

Jiang Chuan walked quickly to the edge of the tower, looked at his master, Tian Yuan Sheng Huang, whose dantian was destroyed, and Xuan Wu Ba Huang, who was breathing out more than breathing in, leaned over to help Tian Yuan Sheng Huang up, and whispered:
"Master, I am late!"

Upon seeing this, Tianyuan Saint Emperor showed a pale smile and said with difficulty:

"Not too late, not too late! You've come at the perfect time!

Chuan'er, I didn't expect that you have reached such a high level. Your teacher is so happy!

Today you have saved the human race, and in the future you must lead the human race to move forward and become a truly powerful race in the spiritual world!

My disciple, the savior of the human race, the leader of the human race's future, hahahaha, ahem, I will die without regrets!"

Jiang Chuan looked at his pale-faced master with mixed feelings in his heart. His master rose from humble beginnings and with a mortal body, became the number one body cultivator of the human race!
Later, he recreated his spiritual roots and achieved the status of one of the Three Emperors of the human race. He spent his entire life pursuing a path to break through to the Mahayana stage.

Now, within less than a day of breaking through the Mahayana stage, he is about to reach the end of his life. No one can accept this, let alone his own peerless master, the legend of the human race! (End of this chapter)