I, the primordial ancestor, started out as a useless cult and a useless saint.

Chapter 52 Ye Yang Takes on Three Saints Alone (Please continue reading, everyone!!!)

At this moment, Ye Yang went completely mad, went berserk, and his eyes were filled with hatred and rage.

"I draw upon the name of the progenitor of humanity and the destiny of the human race as my energy; today I will destroy Buddha and slaughter saints."

Rumble.

All that could be seen was that half of the originally dark, primordial sky suddenly burst into flames, and Ye Yang's body also grew taller at that moment.

With a wave of his hands, terrifying energy instantly reached beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens.

"Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, activate—!"

With a loud roar, the Four Swords of Zhuxian moved, but the terrifying killing aura instantly backfired on Ye Yang. A sharp pain shot into his soul, followed by the terrifying loss of human fortune by the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

"Heh, so this is the terrifying power of the Four Swords of Zhuxian? Tongtian Sect Leader, I am no match for you."

Slowly looking at the Tongtian Sect Leader lying on the ground, Ye Yang resolutely activated the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"If you, Master, can sacrifice yourself for the greater good, how can I fall behind? Now that the will of Heaven has collapsed and the order of the primordial world has crumbled, if I do not turn the world upside down now, I will be ashamed before all living beings."

Ye Yang used the human race's fortune as his energy source, which was incredibly vast. In an instant, nearly one-fifth of it was drained away, but Ye Yang truly did not regret it.

"Ancestor of Humanity, stop now! The human race's fortune is about to be exhausted. The Four Swords of Zhuxian are weapons of slaughter. How can you use the human race's fortune as energy? You will die! You are too foolish!"

Houtu cried, tears streaming down her face. After such a long time together, it would be a lie to say she had no feelings. She had always been restraining herself, but at this moment, Houtu finally broke free.

"I was foolish, but I don't regret it. Houtu, this is all I can do to help you. Prove your Dao and enter the cycle of reincarnation. I hope you will take care of the human race and the Jie Sect in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang rode the wind and flew on his sword, instantly soaring tens of thousands of miles into the sky.

"Receive, prepare to die—".

This was Ye Yang's first time wielding the Four Swords of Zhuxian, but it didn't matter; he'd just do it.

"Hmph, Ancestor of Humanity, very well, since you've come, I'll send you on your way as well."

Jieyin was going all out; even if it meant bearing endless karma, he was determined to kill the Ancestor of Humanity.

"Hmph, then bring it on."

Countless sword energies of the Immortal Slaughtering Formation erupted instantly, heading straight for Jieyin. However, how could Ye Yang's power unleash the full might of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation? It was far less powerful than that of the Tongtian Sect Master.

The massive handprint of the Guide descended instantly, obscuring the sky. Ye Yang showed no fear; the Four Swords of Zhuxian around him instantly transformed into endless sword energy, like a long dragon rushing straight towards the Guide.

"Neither copper nor iron nor steel, it was once hidden beneath Mount Sumeru. It does not need the reversal of yin and yang to be refined, yet it is tempered by water and fire to hon its sharpness. It slays gods and brings harm, kills immortals and brings death, and tames immortals everywhere, causing red light to rise. It is infinitely wondrous in its transformations, and even the blood of the Great Luo Immortals stains its robes."

Looking towards the guide, the terrifying cloud of energy instantly burst into flames.

"Jieyin, today I will make you, a Great Luo Immortal, stain the primordial world with your blood."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Four Swords of Zhuxian instantly surrounded Jieyin.

"Sword formation, activate—."

The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation instantly enveloped Jieyin. Although its power was not as great as that of the Tongtian Sect Master, Jieyin still dared not be careless, as his saintly body had already been injured.

He immediately summoned his magic weapon to protect himself, but the Zhuxian Sword Qi was continuous and ever-changing, so the Guide Daoist dared not be careless.

Using the human race's fortune as nourishment, Ye Yang ignited the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and fought fiercely with Jieyin in the primordial sky. The human race's fortune was rapidly declining.

"ah--."

Suddenly, a scream came from the sky above the Guide Daoist. A huge arm was severed, and holy blood fell directly into the sky.

"Ancestor of Humanity, you bastard, how dare you cut off my arm!"

Jieyin was furious and immediately used his supernatural power to regenerate his severed finger, which greatly shocked Ye Yang. It was indeed the method of a saint, but he was in no way inferior.

"Jieyin, this time I'll cut off your arm, and the next sword will take your head."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhuxian Sword Formation burst forth with light once more, heading straight for Jieyin.

"You scoundrel! You've gone too far in defying the Emperor!"

Jieyin was furious, but had no choice but to fight. At this moment, his entire body was burdened with endless karma. Like Nuwa, Jieyin was facing the calamity with the body of a saint. If he were to perish, it would be a great loss.

Previously, the Tongtian Sect Leader severed Nuwa with a single sword strike, which also destroyed much of the demon race's fortune. Now, the Western Sect is doing the same thing.

Zhunti was killed by Tongtian Jiaozhu with a single sword strike, greatly damaging the fortune of the Western Sect. The already impoverished Western region was further worsened. Now, with Ye Yang severing Jieyin's arm with another sword strike, and Jieyin's body entangled in karma, the saintly body is facing a tribulation.

The Western sects' fortunes plummeted, but the human race's fortunes were burning fiercely at this moment, and Ye Yang's hair was beginning to turn half white.

But things have come to this point, how can we let go? Since we've already made our move, there's absolutely no way we can take it back.

"Jieyin, I've gone too far with you, what can you do about it? Today, only one of us can leave alive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword energy of Zhuxian struck again, forcing the Guide Daoist to dodge in a panic. Although it was not as powerful as the Tongtian Sect Master wielding the sword himself, the innate killing power of the four swords of Zhuxian was not to be underestimated.

Just then, from outside the chaos, the Primordial Celestial Venerable and the Supreme Saint of Taiqing attacked, and were greatly alarmed the moment they rushed into the Great Primordial World.

"The Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation?"

"Wait a minute, this is actually the Ancestor of Humanity burning the human race's fortune as nourishment to control the Immortal Execution Sword Formation! Has he gone mad?"

Seeing that Jieyin was covered in karmic burdens, the Taiqing Saint and Yuanshi Tianzun were horrified. They also saw Tongtian Jiaozhu lying on the primordial land.

A sigh of sorrow immediately filled my heart.

"With the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and the loss of order, this is the crucial moment to regain control of the destiny of the primordial human race."

"That's excellent."

Two figures attacked instantly, heading straight for the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

"Ancestor of Humanity, eat this holy banner."

With the Pangu Banner in hand, it transformed into a beam of light and struck down, while at the same time, the Taiji diagram descended from the sky.

"Be careful, Ancestor of Humanity—."

At the critical moment, Houtu suddenly stepped in front of her, clenching her fist and striking the Pangu Banner fiercely.

"Houtu, don't—."

Ye Yang was shocked. He was already struggling to deal with one guide, and now two more were coming. What was he going to do?

Rumble.

Interrupting the attack of the Pangu Banner temporarily relieved Ye Yang's urgent crisis, but Houtu coughed up a mouthful of blood and fell into the sea of ​​blood. With a splash, the sea of ​​blood surged with towering waves.

"You bastard, Yuanshi Tianzun, I curse your ancestors!"

In an instant, Ye Yang unleashed his immense fortune, triggering the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation. His face rapidly aged, and his once ordinary white hair turned white at an alarming rate.

The Supreme Sage was greatly alarmed upon seeing this and hurriedly reminded him:

"The primordial chaos has dissipated, the ancestor of humanity has burned his life force, and the great fortune of the human race has clashed with yours. This is endless karma."

Upon hearing the words of the Sage Taiqing, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable instantly appeared hundreds of millions of miles away, and the Sage Taiqing also hurriedly unleashed the Taiji Diagram to suppress Ye Yang.

"Ancestor of Humanity, accept your fate."

"Slay the Immortals with your sword energy, kill them all!"

Ye Yang was unwilling to fall behind, and now he had no choice but to fight back.

(End of this chapter)