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

Chapter 67 The Power of a Single Sword, Shaking Through the Ages (Dizziness, it's so serious!!!)

With a shout of "Sword arrives!", the sound pierced through the heavens and the earth, reaching every corner of the primordial world. The clanging sound of metal clashing could be heard as countless fragments rapidly gathered and rushed towards Ye Yang's hand.

Each of these fragments represents the will and power of every human being, and each fragment exudes an aura of defying the heavens. This is the inevitable trend of the entire human race defying the heavens.

Old man—.

With a giant sword in hand, Ye Yang suddenly looked at the attack of the Primordial Celestial Venerable, gripped the hilt tightly with both hands, and unleashed all his power to slash directly at the enemy.

"Take this sword—!"

Tearing—

In an instant, it seemed to cleave the sky in two, and the earth, wind, water, and fire seemed to emerge. The terrifying sword energy collided with the Primordial Celestial Venerable, unleashing overwhelming power, like a tsunami or a landslide, and in the end, it even evolved into the situation of a comet hitting the earth.

"Oh no, that was a powerful attack."

The Primordial Celestial Lord was greatly alarmed, never expecting the human race's sword to strike down the heavens to be so terrifying. Before he could do anything, he suddenly felt a sharp pain.

"puff--."

Rumble.

He spat out a mouthful of holy blood, which was directly sprinkled onto the primordial land. Instantly, golden light and golden lotuses appeared in the sky and earth. The blood of the saint blessed all living beings. All the creatures on the primordial land underwent a great change in aura. The sick were cured, and the healthy became stronger.

"This is impossible—".

The Primordial Celestial Venerable was horrified. He saw that his powerful attack had been severed by Ye Yang's sword, which also wounded his sacred body. He saw a long and deep wound that looked extremely gruesome, with golden sacred blood dripping out continuously.

Even his own sense of morality was wounded by this sword.

"Ye Yang, you bastard—".

Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to launch another attack, but at this moment, the Sword of Heaven-Slaying continued its momentum, slicing through Yuanshi Tianzun's attack and heading straight for Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi.

"Come and fight! What use is the power of Heaven's Dao? I will slay it with a single sword!"

The sword beam, stretching for thousands of miles, pierced through the attack of the Primordial Heavenly Venerable and headed straight for Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, startling them so much that they immediately sent out their magical treasures to defend themselves.

Rumble.

clang--.

Undeterred, the sword cleaved Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi in two with a single strike, leaving even Donghuang Zhong with a deep white mark.

puff--.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi both coughed up a mouthful of blood. The demon race's fortune was immediately severed by this Heaven-Slaying Sword, and even the power of the Heavenly Dao within it was cut off.

uh-huh

Inside the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, then his face turned pale with horror.

"Damn it, the Ancestor of Humanity has defied the heavens! This sword must not be allowed to appear in the world, or the Heavenly Dao will be in danger."

Wiping the holy blood from the corner of his mouth, Hongjun was horrified and furious. What kind of sword was this? Why was it so ferocious?

Pingxin, who was standing to the side, finally breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this:

"Hongjun, I told you before, the Ancestor of Humanity is not so easy to scheme against. You have suffered a great loss. Look, the Ancestor of Humanity's sword is not over yet."

Huh? What?

Hongjun looked over and his eyes widened in shock. He saw that Ye Yang's sword strike had not weakened at all and was heading straight for the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan.

The power of the sword not only broke the attack of Yuanshi Tianzun, but also severed the Heavenly Dao power of Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi. Its momentum did not diminish and it headed straight for the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race. If this sword were to strike, the Heavenly Court would be finished.

"Oh no, damn it, if this falls, he's going to sever all life force of the demon race!"

Hongjun saw it, all the saints of the heavens saw it, and all the great powers of the primordial world saw it.

Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun panicked instantly.

"Quickly, block them, you have to block them no matter what—"

Ignoring his injuries, he charged forward swiftly, bracing himself against the human race's Heaven-Slaying Sword.

*Pfft*

With a single sword strike, Donghuang Taiyi lost an arm on the spot. His scream echoed through the heavens and earth, but at this moment he could only grit his teeth and persevere, but it was all in vain. He was instantly disintegrated by the terrifying sword energy.

Rumble.

Finally, the sword that slays the heavens fell upon the Heavenly Court, and only then was the strike complete.

Rumble.

Gala-la.

As the sword that cleaved the heavens fell, a massive crack appeared in the Heavenly Court, which was utterly unable to withstand the sword's power.

"Quickly, Donghuang Taiyi, suppress the Heavenly Court, or the entire demon race will be wiped out."

clang--.

The Eastern Emperor Bell rang, intended to suppress the collapsing Heavenly Court, but it had no effect whatsoever; instead, it was injured by the sword energy of the Heaven-Slaying Sword.

"Di Jun, no, this is the sword of the human race to strike down the heavens, carrying the will and fortune of the entire human race. Our Taoist magic and supernatural powers cannot hold it down. We must use the fortune of the demon race to suppress it, otherwise the Heavenly Court will collapse."

Damn it

All that could be seen was that Di Jun's entire body was shimmering with golden light.

"In the name of the Demon King, I gather the fortune and power of the demon race, and command—"

In an instant, terrifying fortune poured into the Heavenly Court, but it was cut off by the residual sword energy of the Heaven-Slaying Sword. At the same time, the power of the Heavenly Dao within it was once again severed by the Heaven-Slaying Sword of Human Ancestor Ye Yang.

puff--.

In the Purple Cloud Palace, Hongjun coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, Ancestor of Humanity, you've gone too far in bullying the Saint!"

Hongjun was furious. This really proved what Pingxin had said: be careful that you don't suffer the loss. Now, he thought he had the power of the Heavenly Dao to win, but he never expected that someone would raise their sword to attack the heavens.

If the demon race wins a battle of destiny, that's fine. But if they are killed, not only will the demon race lose its destiny, but the power of the Heavenly Dao will also be cut off, and Hongjun will bleed profusely.

Regret, anger, and a desire to reclaim the power of Heaven's Dao were all too late; they could only watch helplessly as Ye Yang's Heaven-Slaying Sword severed the power of Heaven's Dao.

Pingxin, who was standing to the side, burst into laughter upon seeing this, and was extremely happy, which made Hongjun's face turn red and then pale.

However, this is not the most important thing. It is only seen that although the Heavenly Court has been suppressed, it is still in the process of disintegration, which greatly alarmed Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun.

"Why, why is this happening? I've already blessed the demon race's fortune, why can't I withstand it?"

Ye Yang laughed heartily and said:

"Donghuang Taiyi, Dijun, how can the fortune of the demon race be compared to that of the human race? Moreover, the Sword of Heaven-Slaying represents the will of every human being. Can your demon race do that?"

Upon hearing this, Di Jun and Donghuang Tai turned ashen-faced.

"Is the demon race really doomed?"

At this moment, he felt unwilling. In the original trajectory, the prehistoric demon race was inherently lazy, and it would have been good enough if Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could gather half of them.

I didn't expect it to be the same here.

"I'm not reconciled—".

Without gathering the combined willpower of all the demon races, they could not stop the collapse of the Heavenly Court. Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi could only watch helplessly as the Heavenly Court crumbled.

The saints of the heavens were also shocked; the power of a single sword strike was so formidable.

Not only did it sever the attack of Yuanshi Tianzun, but it also severed one of Donghuang Taiyi's arms, and finally caused the collapse of the Heavenly Court.

As expected, the demon race is doomed.

At Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was furious at the sight, his beard bristling and eyes wide with rage. What on earth was going on? Where exactly did the problem lie? Hongjun was completely bewildered.

"town--."

Suddenly, from the ethereal void, a delicate shout rang out, and terrifying great fortune instantly poured into the Heavenly Court.

"In the name of Nuwa, the Great Sage of the Demon Race, I command the primordial demon race to obey my command, and unleash your power—."

In an instant, the Demon-Summoning Banner appeared in the Heavenly Court, suddenly radiating brilliant light, with endless rays of light spreading across the primordial land.

"Greetings, Great Sage of the Demon Clan!"

Once the Demon-Summoning Banner is displayed, the demon race of the prehistoric world will obey its orders unconditionally, and even demons within the Jie Sect must kneel down.

Nuwa arrived and used the Demon-Summoning Banner to forcibly command the primordial demon race, condensing endless power of will.

"town--."

(End of this chapter)