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"The Dao Law Realm of the mortal world is just this capable, the mastery of three types of Martial Arts Extreme Realm, all forged through the years, a pile of old bones, it's time to be buried."

"Being able to cultivate to this extent in this energy-deprived place is also considered a fairly decent aptitude."

In the void, six figures stood tall, four men and two women, all in the prime of their youth, as dazzling as brilliant pearls, shining brightly.

They carried themselves with the unique presence and nonchalance of peerless elites, looking down on everything, their faces relaxed with a casual banter, overlooking the old Daoist in the square.

The old Daoist was precisely a True Person from the Gan Tao Palace, surnamed Qin, not of the Jiang family, but a child the Jiang family ancestor had found amongst the ruins ravaged by Demons thousands of years ago, and had kept by his side to listen to the Dao and cultivate.

The little Daoist boy of those days had now become a white-haired, aged Daoist.

If that Jiang family ancestor were still alive, he would see that the small Dao child with a tender face by his side now had a face full of wrinkles, like the bark of a dry, old tree.

Yet the familiar contours of his childhood could still be seen in his eyes and brows.

It was unclear whether it was sweat or blood that slid down the edges of his cheeks.

Master Qin gasped lightly, his sword propped upside down on the ground, supporting his body.

His vestment robe was tattered, his vitality dimming, his complexion pale, but his eyes were raised firmly, staring hard at the six figures in the sky.

Those six robust and youthful figures bore an air of arrogance and a notion of invincibility; however, compared to the countless prodigies he had seen, these six possessed extremely terrifying power. They were not just elites; they were strong practitioners of the Dao Law Realm, just one step away from breaking through to becoming Saints!

Although that one step was extremely distant and arduous, barring countless brilliantly talented monsters from crossing its threshold, just to have reached this step was already one in a billion!

Was he going to be defeated?

Master Qin's gaze was sharp, but his heart continued to sink.

Not long ago, he had told Emperor Yu that he would support Dayu for another ten years, to shield the young man from ten years of storms and let him fully mature to take over his position.

But now, the sudden appearance of six monstrous figures behind these three Desolate Gods had shattered all hopes.

It was like an "accident," unforeseeable.

A meteorite falls, crushing cities, an accidental death.

Yet the profound and powerful Dayu Divine Dynasty, just the Four Stands Realm secretly governed by the Royal Family, had thirty or forty people!

With such a foundation, it could withstand any frost and turmoil, and with the vast territory, even if dozens of meteorites fell, it could bear the burden and not be destroyed.

However, the current six Dao Law Realm figures before his eyes were tantamount to the sky falling on the Dayu Divine Dynasty!

"Not bad, eh? You've blocked us for twenty moves and still haven't died, you better hold on now, oh, the number of people on the side here seems far more than twenty."

A breathtakingly beautiful woman said with a chuckle, covering her mouth.

Her eyes were like shining stars, her eyebrows like distant ink, her whole body exuded endless charm, and her smile was like peach blossoms, yet her words chilled everyone to the bone.

Master Qin took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly focused, becoming even colder.

The Qi Force inside his body shrank and condensed, his meridians slowly tearing and melting, starting to fall apart.

He was ready to sacrifice his Dao Power in a desperate final stand.

But just then, suddenly a figure rushed forward, blocking in front of him.

Clad in a dark black Imperial robe, the long tail dragging on the ground, noble dragon patterns intertwined on the garment, exuding an innate majestic dignity.

Master Qin was momentarily taken aback, his expression changing as he looked up at the figure before him.

The person was none other than Emperor Yu.

At this moment, Emperor Yu held the Dragon Patterned Jade Seal, his body tall and majestic, his gaze like candles that could illuminate the sun and moon, staring at the six people in the sky.

"This is where my Jiang family has gathered the Incense Fire, you've come here for this, right? I'll give you the item, but can you spare a path of survival for us? If you wish to establish a Dao Tong, the billions of the Dayu populace are willing to worship!"

Emperor Yu slowly raised his hand, holding the supremely noble Jade Seal aloft, his authoritative voice extremely subdued.

The six Dao Law Realm's lightning-fast assault had breached the Imperial City, defeated the Imperial Palace, and crushed the True Person, these unforeseen events had led him to make such a decision in this moment.

"Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty..."

Hearing Emperor Yu's words, Xia Linglong, Li Muxiu, and other powerful figures who had rushed to reinforce but were caught and restrained, all turned pale in succession.

Looking at the dignified figure who stood like a mountain before them, they felt an urge to cry; that was the Emperor who was bowed down to by thousands, and now even he was lowering his head.

Was the Divine Dynasty that had stood for over three thousand years finally reaching its end?

Master Qin stared blankly at the back of Emperor Yu, suddenly understanding that Emperor Yu had seen that they had no hope left.

Emperor Yu was also of the Tao Comprehension Realm, and although he was only in the True Man Realm, he knew what six Dao Law Realm figures meant, not to mention the unengaged Demons nearby.

Master Qin's hand, gripping the sword hilt, trembled slightly, and he too lowered his head.

The scheming of more than three thousand years was being pillaged by others, how could they bear such hatred?

The Ancestor was about to revive, yet it was destroyed in an instant, how could they bear it?!

The entire city was ruined, the populace reduced to mere meat for the slaughter, how could they bear it?!

But Emperor Yu was not a commoner, he was not just anybody, he bore this agony, more painful than humiliation, and he had to endure it.

Watching the Emperor bow and hand over the Jade Seal and the vast realm of Dayu, everyone felt an indescribable grief and sadness.