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Chapter 518 I, Yu Yuan, have the final say in this prehistoric period! (season finale)

When everyone present heard this, their hearts were in turmoil. They can't imagine how the structure of the prehistoric world will be subverted if all this is true.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of Tongtian Cult Master, and he said in a deep voice: "So, you are saying that the current Taoist Hongjun is actually Luo Hu pretending to be?"

Yu Yuan nodded, turned his eyes to Taoist Hongjun, and said in a deep voice: "That's exactly what happened. Luo Hu took the opportunity to unlock the seal and began to pretend to be Taoist. However, the real Hongjun was trapped in the way of heaven and could not expose this. everything."

The saints looked at each other. Although they had doubts about Yu Yuan's words, they could not help but think about the possibility behind it. After all, everything Yu Yuan said was slightly different from the history they knew.

Daozu Hongjun's face became even more ugly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes: "Yu Yuan, you evil devil, how dare you spread rumors and cause trouble here, do you want to cause great chaos!"

Yu Yuan was unmoved, his voice was calm and firm: "Hongjun, no, I should call you Luo Hu. No matter how clever your tricks are, one day the truth will eventually be revealed to the world. Your disguise is just a flash in the pan. "

His words were sonorous and powerful, as if everything he said was an iron-clad fact.

The atmosphere in the field became more solemn, and the doubts and uneasiness in the hearts of the saints were like a torrential river, rising one after another.

The voice of Yuanshi Tianzun sounded again, like the top of a mountain, full of unquestionable majesty: "Yu Yuan, you are making such groundless words. If there is no conclusive evidence, you will bear the punishment of heaven!"

Yu Yuan's eyes were still calm, and there was a sense of indifference in his voice: "Yuanshi, the evidence you want is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright light suddenly erupted from Yu Yuan's body. The light seemed to contain endless Hunyuan energy, soaring straight into the sky. As the light spread, a majestic figure slowly walked out of Yu Yuan's body. He had a transcendent posture and held a Hunyuan whisk. He looked exactly like Taoist Hongjun.

"This is..." The eyes of the saints suddenly solidified. They were all stunned when they saw two identical Taoist ancestors.

"Master?" Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was trembling, and his eyes revealed an incredible light.

The figure of the newly-appeared Taoist Hongjun was quiet and solemn. His eyes swept across the saints present, and then turned to another Taoist Hongjun, with complex emotions flashing in his eyes: "Luohu, although your disguise is clever, after all it is You didn’t expect that I would reappear in this world, right?”

The saints looked at each other, their hearts full of doubts and shock, not knowing who to believe was the real Taoist Hongjun.

"You...how could you..." There was a trace of panic in the original Hongjun Daozu's voice, and his figure began to become a little illusory, no longer as solid as before.

"Aren't you in line with heaven? Why can you still come to this world?"

Luo Hu's figure slowly revealed his true face in front of everyone. His body gradually twisted and changed, transforming from the original appearance of Daozu Hongjun into a majestic man wearing black robes. His face was stern, and his eyes were as deep as an abyss, shining with green light, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Under the black robe, Luo Hu's body seemed taller than ordinary people, with broad shoulders, giving people an unshakable sense of solidity. His fingers were long and slender, and his fingertips were slightly glowing with cold light, as if every movement contained the power to destroy the world.

The surrounding air became distorted as his true form was revealed, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking under his malice. The overwhelming malice spread like substance, making everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

The faces of the saints suddenly changed suddenly, and their eyes showed unconcealable shock and fear. They finally realized that the Taoist ancestor they had served for many years was really the demon ancestor Luohu in disguise. All this was beyond their imagination, and the beliefs in their hearts suffered an unprecedented impact at this moment.

Yuanshi Tianzun's palms trembled slightly, Saint Taiqing's eyes were complicated, and Master Tongtian's brows were furrowed. They looked at each other, speechless. This fact was so shocking that they didn't know what to do.

Luo Hu looked at their reactions, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. His voice was low and full of magic: "Good disciples, why don't you kneel down when you see your master?"

His voice was full of irresistible power, as if every word could shake people's hearts and make people fall into deep fear unconsciously.

Luo Hu slowly raised his palm, and the power under the black robe began to gather, and the energy of the entire world seemed to be under his control. His eyes flashed with arrogance and ambition. At this moment, he wanted the entire prehistoric world to feel his power.

The anger of Yuanshi Tianzun burst out like lava, and his voice was loud and full of incomparable anger: "Rahu! You evil devil, how dare you occupy the dove's nest, and use the name of Taoist ancestors to spread decrees and deceive the world and steal your reputation! Your crime , it’s simply too numerous to mention!”

Empress Nuwa's face was also as cold as ice, and there was a hint of undeniable severity in her voice: "Luo Hu, you are really cruel and ruthless. Was it you who secretly planned the massacre of people and treasures by the two Lich clans?"

Luo Hu stood there, as if he were a god in the darkness. He listened to the questions of the two saints, but he laughed loudly, with endless arrogance and disdain in his voice: "Hahaha! Yes, those are all me. I did it. I, Rahu, why do I need to hide it? Now that my strength has recovered and is better than before, you so-called saints are just like ants in my eyes!"

His words were full of provocation and challenge, making the faces of all the saints present become extremely ugly.

Luo Hu reached out and made a move, the space was distorted, and two dazzling treasures appeared in his hands. A witch-slaying sword with blood shining into the sky, and a demon-slaying banner with howling ghosts and ghosts. They exude strong murderous aura and karma, seeming to tell of endless slaughter and terror.

“The Witch-Slaying Sword and the Demon-Slaying Banner, these two acquired karma-obstructed treasures, were refined during the Lich Tribulation using the blood essences and souls of countless warriors from the Lich and Lich clans, as well as the ancestor witches and demon saints.

Today is the perfect time to settle old accounts. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! "

Luo Hu's voice was full of unquestionable dominance and determination.

He brandished the Witch-Slaying Sword, and the sword's light was like blood, cutting through the sky. The ghostly shadow on the Demon-Slaying Banner seemed to come to life, letting out a heart-rending cry, exuding terrifying power in all directions.

A trace of fanaticism flashed in Luo Hu's eyes, and his voice was like an echo from the abyss of hell, resounding throughout the entire prehistoric world: "My good disciples, now I give you a choice.

Should you go against heaven and be my enemy, or should you obey heaven's will, come under my command, and share the prehistoric times with me like before? "

His words were full of unquestionable majesty, as if he had become the master of this world and all other existences must bow to him.

Rahu's momentum was like a huge wave, almost drowning all the saints present.

The faces of all the saints were different, some were angry, some were confused, and some had a light of thought in their eyes. Their eyes gradually focused on Taoist Hongjun, hoping that he could take action to suppress Luo Hu, who was pretending to be Taoist.

There was a trace of helplessness in Daozu Hongjun's eyes. He knew that Luo Hu's power had returned to an extremely terrifying level. Although he himself was freed from the shackles of heaven, his magical power at this moment was far less than before.

Seeing this, Luo Hu burst out laughing. His laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt: "Hahaha, you see, this is the Hongjun Daozu you rely on! Although he does not know how to escape from the shackles of heaven, at this moment he It’s all in vain, all its magic power is gone, and it’s impossible to fight with me!”

His words were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of the saints, making them feel an unprecedented despair. Luo Hu's power has exceeded their imagination, but their only support, Hongjun Daozu, seems so powerless at this moment.

Daozu Hongjun's face turned pale. He took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice calm: "Luohu, although you are powerful, the prehistoric era is not your place alone. All living beings have the right to make free choices.

If you wantonly manipulate the fate of all people, someone will eventually come to stop you. "

A trace of disdain flashed in Luo Hu's eyes. He waved the Witch-Slaying Sword, and the ghostly shadow on the Demon-Slaying Banner became even more ferocious: "Humph, stop me? Then let me see who has this ability!"

His gaze was as sharp as a sword. He stared at the six meritorious saints one by one. Every movement of his gaze seemed to bring invisible oppression, forcing them to make a choice.

There was a wild smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying the pleasure of controlling destiny.

The Second Sage of the West chose silence. He had no choice but seemed to have made a choice.

The Taiqing Saint on the side sighed deeply, his eyes showing a hint of helplessness and compassion.

Saint Nuwa's eyes were as cold as frost, and there was unconcealable anger in her voice: "Luo Hu, today I will seek justice for the countless human races who were slaughtered!"

When Yuanshi Tianzun heard this, he suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly: "My will is God's will, and I, Yuanshi, will never be someone else's puppet!"

Leader Tongtian also spoke proudly, and his voice was as shocking as a drum: "Luohu, although you are powerful, you are not the only one in the world! I, Tongtian, am willing to intercept a glimmer of life for all sentient beings in this ancient world!"

"Good good!"

Luo Hu looked at the six saints, and the smile on his face became even more arrogant. His voice echoed throughout the ancient world like thunder: "Very good, since you are all stubborn, then let's all die!"

As his voice fell, the murderous intent of the Witch-Slaying Sword and Demon-Slaying Banner became more intense, and the entire prehistoric world seemed to be enveloped by this murderous intent.

Under Luo Hu's feet, the void rolled, and a huge black lotus bloomed slowly. Each petal seemed to contain endless power of destruction. It was the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, a legendary treasure that could swallow everything. Luo Hu stood on the black lotus, as if he had transformed into the god of destruction, holding a witch-slaying sword and a demon-slaying flag hanging behind his back. The light of the sword intertwined with the shadow of the flag, releasing a pressure that eclipsed the world.

The leader of Tongtian Cult looked solemn when he saw this. He knew that this battle was related to the survival of the world. He made a quick seal, and the shadow of the Chaos Bell appeared behind him. The bell's melodious sound seemed to come from the beginning of Chaos. He used the power of the Chaos Bell to instantly isolate an independent space and time, confining Rahu's destructive power within it, and avoiding the destruction of the prehistoric world.

Seeing this, all the saints sacrificed their treasures one after another. Yuanshi Tianzun holds a Pangu flag, and the flag changes with the wind, as if there is a Pangu true body looming in it.

The red hydrangea in the hands of Nuwa empress shines with colorful light, turning into rainbows and wrapping around Rahu. Sage Taiqing sacrificed a Tai Chi diagram, which contained the power of innate Tai Chi and went straight to Rahu.

The leader of Tongtian Cult also invited the Six Soul Flags, raised the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, and killed Luo Hu.

The two Western Saints looked at each other and made up their minds to join the formation besieging Luo Hu.

However, even if the Six Saints came out together, they still felt unprecedented pressure in the face of Rahu's power. Luo Hu stood on top of the black lotus. With just a slight wave of his hand, the Witch-Slaying Sword brought out a bloody sword light and instantly cut through the sky-opening blade transformed by Pangu Banner. The ghostly shadow on the demon-slaying flag screamed, breaking through the neon formed by the red hydrangea, and approaching the Nuwa Empress.

The expressions of the saints became more solemn, and their treasures seemed vulnerable in front of Rahu. They had to admit that at this time, Luo Hu had reached a desperate level.

Luo Hu's laughter echoed in this isolated space and time. His eyes swept across the Six Saints in front of him, as if he was admiring their powerlessness to resist. His voice was full of arrogance and contempt: "You so-called saints are just like ants in front of me. Today, I want you to see with your own eyes how I crush you to death bit by bit!"

Having said that, the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus at Luo Hu's feet suddenly erupted with a terrifying suction force, as if it was going to swallow the saints' treasures together with their magic power.

All the saints used their magic power and tried their best to resist, but it was extremely difficult.

Luo Hu's wild laughter was like thunder, echoing unbridled in the space and time isolated by the Chaos Clock. His eyes were full of contempt and arrogance, as if to say that no one in the world could be his enemy.

"Hahaha, the so-called power of the saints is just a mantis in front of me. It's ridiculous! Who else in this ancient world can fight with me?!" Luo Hu's words were full of provocation and disdain, and his eyes swept across Every saint present was waiting for their desperate response.

However, at this moment, a calm and firm voice suddenly sounded: "And me."

Luo Hu was stunned for a moment, then looked along the sound, and saw a man in green clothes walking through the air. His steps were light, as if he was walking on the wind and clouds, his face was calm, his eyes were deep, and his whole person exuded an indescribable energy. temperament.

When Luo Hu saw this, he couldn't help laughing. His laughter was full of sarcasm: "Yu Yuan, how dare you, a quasi-sage, be so presumptuous in front of me? What do you think you can do?"

Yu Yuan smiled at Luo Hu's ridicule, his smile revealed a sense of indifference and confidence: "Luo Hu, although your power is powerful, you are not invincible.

Because...you can't kill me! "

This simple sentence was like a thunder on the ground, shocking all the saints present. Their eyes couldn't help but focus on Yu Yuan, secretly guessing in their hearts what trump card this quasi-sage had to dare to face Luo Hu so directly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Hu's eyes, and then turned into disdain: "Humph, I don't know how high the sky is! Since you are seeking death, then I will help you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the witch-slaying sword in Luo Hu's hand once again brought out an earth-shattering bloody sword light, and went straight towards Yu Yuan with endless killing intent. The ghostly shadow on the demon-slaying flag also seemed to sense the new prey, and let out an even more mournful cry, rushing towards Yu Yuan.

However, facing such a fierce offensive, Yu Yuan was not afraid at all. He smiled softly and did not resist at all.

The sword light of the witch-slaying sword and the ghostly shadow of the demon-slaying flag swallowed him up instantly.

However, the next moment, he appeared on the spot intact, as if Rahu's attack failed to cause any harm to him.

When all the saints saw this situation, they all looked surprised.

Luo Hu's expression finally changed, and a trace of unwillingness and anger flashed in his eyes: "Yu Yuan, you...how could you..."

Yu Yuan smiled faintly and said calmly: "It's not impossible. This isn't the first time something like this has happened... Haven't you always wanted to kill me with the God of Punishment Thunder?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Hu's expression suddenly changed.

The six saints around him were all confused.

Yu Yuan smiled and explained: "I have said before that Dao Zu Hongjun and Demon Zu Luohu are actually the three corpse incarnations of Pangu. They cannot kill each other and can only seal each other.

Dao Ancestor Hongjun blessed me through the way of heaven. Now Dao Ancestor is me, I am Dao Ancestor!

So Rahu can’t kill me! "

"Hmph, even if I can't kill you, I can still suppress you forever!"

Luo Hu roared angrily, and once again activated the witch-slaying sword and demon-slaying flag, trying to trap Yu Yuan.

However, just hearing the sound of "dang", the Chaos Bell appeared above Yu Yuan's head in time, leading him to avoid Luo Hu's attack.

At the same time, a golden bridge appeared out of thin air at Yu Yuan's feet.

Yu Yuan raised his eyes and saw that it was Saint Taiqing who had dedicated his own Tai Chi diagram to protect him.

Several other saints also consciously helped to block Rahu's attack.

No matter how hard Luo Hu exerted his strength, protected by the Chaos Bell and Tai Chi Diagram, plus the protection of the six saints, it was impossible for him to touch Yu Yuan.

Rahu's anger was like burning lava, and his eyes were burning with violent flames, as if they were going to turn everything into ashes. The power in his whole body was gathering crazily, and the murderous aura of the Witch-Slaying Sword and Demon-Slaying Banner became even more intense, almost condensing into substance. "You stupid guys, how dare you stand in my way! Then let's die together!" Luo Hu's roar shook the world. He waved his arms violently, and the witch-slaying sword and demon-slaying banner simultaneously burst out with unprecedented power. It turned into rays of destruction and shrouded the Six Saints.

The Six Saints faced such a powerful offensive. Even though they were each the top beings in the prehistoric world, at this moment, their treasures seemed to have lost their due brilliance. Their magic power seemed to be like mist, and they were easily destroyed. Rahu's attack tears.

Although the Xuanhuang Exquisite Pagoda of Heaven and Earth of Saint Taiqing is powerful, it can only barely protect itself, and the Pangu Banner of Yuanshi Tianzun also appears to be in danger under Luohu's offensive. The situation of other saints is also not optimistic. Their treasures have cracks under Rahu's violent attack.

Seeing that the Six Saints were about to fall into a desperate situation, Yu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were firm, as if he had anticipated all this. He exhaled gently, and a faint light emitted from his body. It was the breath of heaven and the power of Dao Ancestor Hongjun.

At the moment when Luo Hu's destructive offensive was about to come, Yu Yuan moved and stood in front of the Six Saints, using his body to withstand the power that could destroy almost everything.

"Boom!" A huge sound echoed in the prehistoric world. Under Luo Hu's attack, Yu Yuan's body seemed to be the only barrier, blocking the power that could destroy the world.

Yu Yuan's clothes instantly turned to ashes, cracks appeared on his body, and blood seeped out from the cracks, but his eyes remained firm, his body was constantly repairing, and that was the power of heaven protecting him. 's immortal body.

Luo Hu looked at the scene in front of him and was extremely angry. He couldn't believe that his attack was actually blocked by a quasi-sage. This was a great humiliation for him.

"You...why would Hongjun merge with you?!" Luo Hu's voice was full of disbelief and anger. His attack was condensed again, and the power became more violent, seeming to completely crush Yu Yuan.

However, no matter how he attacks, Yu Yuan can always block the fatal blow at the last moment, guarding the safety of the Six Saints and the Prehistoric World.

This scene shocked the Six Saints.

They understood that without Yu Yuan, I am afraid that some of them would have died.

Luo Hu's anger was like a burning volcano, and his murderous intention became even stronger, but facing the insurmountable obstacle of Yu Yuan, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart.

His figure gradually became blurred in the violent power, and it seemed that he would disappear into the time and space created by the Chaos Clock at any time.

"Hahaha, Yu Yuan, how long do you think you can protect them? I, Luo Hu, can't be restrained by you ants! When you are exhausted, I will come back and crush you one by one!" Luo Hu's voice was filled with emotion. In response to the taunt, his body began to fade away, as if it was about to dissolve into the void.

A cold light flashed in Yu Yuan's eyes. He knew that if Luo Hu left now, he would never have such a good opportunity in the future. So he immediately shouted:

"Luo Hu, don't even think about escaping!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Yuan's figure flashed suddenly and appeared in Luo Hu's retreat almost instantly. His hands formed seals, and countless heavenly runes emerged around his body, forming strands of confining power that enveloped Rahu.

When Luo Hu saw this, he couldn't help but sneered, his voice filled with coldness and disdain: "Yu Yuan, do you think you can keep me? You are too naive!"

As Luo Hu finished speaking, the black light on his body became more intense, as if it wanted to swallow up all the power of imprisonment. His body twisted and changed in the darkness, like a ghost wandering in the night sky, unable to be traced.

But Yu Yuan was unmoved. His eyes were firm and the strength of his body was constantly condensing. Those heavenly runes seemed to become stronger under his will, forming small phantoms of the Chaos Bell. Rahu's escape routes were all blocked.

"Luo Hu, you have nowhere to escape!" Yu Yuan's voice was full of supreme majesty. His magic power was perfectly integrated with the power of heaven, forming invisible shackles that tightly locked Luo Hu's breath.

Luo Hu felt unprecedented pressure, and his face finally showed a trace of impatience. He knew that if he continued to struggle with Yu Yuan, he might really get into trouble. But his pride and arrogance made him unwilling to retreat, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, Yu Yuan, do you think you can keep me? Then let me see my true power!" Luo Hu's voice was full of arrogance and provocation, and his body suddenly erupted with an astonishing dark power. This force even caused the surrounding space and time to begin to distort.

Yu Yuan was not afraid at all in the face of this power. His body was even more dazzling in the light of heaven. Those heavenly runes seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and they gathered towards Luo Hu, forming formations of confinement. Law.

Luo Hu's figure struggled in the darkness. Although his power was powerful, it seemed to be stretched thin under Yu Yuan's heavenly restraint.

A trace of panic flashed in his eyes. He did not expect that Yu Yuan could block all his true power.

"Yu Yuan, you... how could you... have this power?!" Luo Hu's voice was full of shock. His figure became increasingly blurry in the darkness, but those heavenly runes were like devil's claws, tightly grasping his breath and not giving him any chance to escape.

Yu Yuan looked at the struggling Luo Hu, his eyes were as calm as water, and his voice was low and firm: "Luo Hu, today I want to use your strength to prove my path!"

Along with his words, an inexplicable aura began to surge between heaven and earth.

It was the Hongmeng Purple Qi, transformed from the fragments of the Law of Heaven. It was one of the most mysterious and fundamental forces in the prehistoric world.

Upon seeing this, the Six Saints immediately understood his intention.

They did not hesitate and directly used their own Hongmeng Purple Qi.

I saw seven rays of purple energy gathering in the sky, as if ancient gods were beating in the sky, emitting dazzling light.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the seven purple qi merged into one, turning into a brilliant purple light that shot straight into the sky.

Yu Yuan reached out and made a move, and the jade plate of creation that was supposed to be in Luo Hu's hand appeared out of thin air in front of him.

This was originally the property of Taoist Hongjun, and it was difficult for Luo Hu to refine it.

Nowadays, Yu Yuan, who has the power of Hongjun Daozu, can be regarded as its half master, and can naturally control this treasure.

At this moment, Yu Yuan stretched out his hand and the jade dish of creation flew into his palm.

He held the complete jade dish of creation in his hand and felt the endless laws of greatness contained in it.

At this moment, rays of light began to appear around his body, which was a symbol of the way of heaven and the recognition of the great way. His aura was getting stronger and stronger, and his whole person seemed to be breathing the same breath and sharing fate with the heaven and earth.

Suddenly, bursts of thunder shook in the sky, and countless visions followed. There were golden lotuses all over the sky and auspicious clouds all over the sky; colorful phoenixes were flying in the sky and unicorns were walking on the clouds; and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring echoed between heaven and earth.

"Boom——"

Just like a huge stone was dropped into a calm pool, on a cosmic scale, a vast wave swept away in all directions with Yu Yuan as the center, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the most remote place of nothingness in the universe.

Every corner of the entire universe is reverberating with the holy aura of the great avenue.

Yu Yuan's figure appeared taller and taller in the vision, and his eyes showed an indifferent light, as if he had transcended everything in the world.

At this moment, he has become a genuine saint of heaven!

Luo Hu could no longer maintain his previous arrogance and disdain.

"This is impossible...how is this possible...you are not Hongjun...you cannot have his power!"

"Nothing is Impossible."

Yu Yuan calmly smiled and said: "Now I am Hongjun, Hongjun is me...don't you understand?"

"Damn it... Yu Yuan, I want you to die!" Luo Hu roared wildly, and his body turned into a black stream of light, rushing towards Yu Yuan with endless killing intent and destructive power.

However, facing Luo Hu's extremely powerful blow, Yu Yuan just smiled slightly. His body remained motionless, and he just gently raised his palm to face Luo Hu's full blow.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and Luo Hu's attack seemed to hit an invisible wall. Yu Yuan's palm was waved lightly, and the terrifying power was eliminated invisible.

Under the powerful counter-shock force, Luo Hu's body flew out in embarrassment like a kite with its string broken. Yu Yuan's figure flashed and he was already in front of Luo Hu. His palm slowly rose and then he patted it gently.

"Poof!" Under this slap, Luo Hu's body seemed to be oppressed by endless pressure, and instantly turned into fly ash and dissipated into the void.

The Six Saints and other sentient beings around witnessed this scene and were all shocked.

Luo Hu, the legendary Demon Ancestor, was so easily beaten into ashes by Yu Yuan. Such power was beyond their imagination.

However, just when everyone thought that Luo Hu had completely fallen, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded in the void.

"Hahahaha! Yu Yuan, do you think you can kill me like this? Since you have fused with Hongjun, you can't kill me!" Luo Hu's voice was full of madness and ridicule.

As the sound sounded, a black aura condensed in the fly ash, and Luo Hu's body was reborn in an instant. His eyes flashed with crazy light, as if everything just now was just a game to him.

Yu Yuan looked at the re-formed Luo Hu and nodded. There was no surprise in his eyes, as if he had expected this scene.

"Luo Hu, you are right. I can't kill you, but I can suppress you...but I won't be like Hongjun, so I won't let you take advantage of it.

When I take a step further with my hundred-foot pole and prove to be a saint on the great road, that will be the day you fall! "

Yu Yuan's voice was calm and firm.

While speaking, a treasure suddenly appeared in his hand - Hunyuan Futon.

The Hunyuan Futon exudes a faint golden light. It is one of the acquired treasures refined by Taoist Hongjun and possesses supreme power.

Yu Yuan held the Hunyuan futon, and with a slight wave, an invisible force enveloped Luo Hu. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape.

Luo Hu's expression suddenly changed, his body was tightly locked by an invisible binding force, and he felt unprecedented fear.

"No... don't!" Luo Hu's voice was full of panic and unwillingness. Under the power of the Hunyuan Futon, his body gradually shrank, and was finally completely sucked into it.

The Hunyuan futon spun slightly in the air and flew back to Yu Yuan's hand. Luo Hu's aura had completely disappeared and was suppressed in the futon.

Seeing that Luo Hu was suppressed, the Six Saints all breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at Yu Yuan, with unspeakable complex emotions welling up in their hearts. They didn't know whether to call him Daozu or Yu Yuan. Their eyes were full of awe and doubt, as if they were waiting for Yu Yuan to give an explanation.

Yu Yuan looked at their eyes and understood their confusion. He sighed softly and spoke slowly: "Everyone, I am still me. Yu Yuan has not changed, but I have indeed integrated the power of Daozu Hongjun."

His voice was calm and firm, and he continued: "Seeing that Luo Hu's rage could not be stopped, Taoist Ancestor decided to sacrifice himself and break free from the way of heaven. His power of heaven finally fell into my hands by chance.

I only realized this when I was repairing the Chaos Clock not long ago. "

Yu Yuan's words stunned the Six Saints. They did not expect that Taoist Hongjun would make such a choice. But they also understand that such sacrifices are for the sake of the overall interests of the prehistoric world.

Yu Yuan looked at them and continued: "Now that I have become a saint of heaven, I can eliminate your merits and holy status, allowing you to regain your holy status of heaven... What do you think?"

When the Six Saints heard Yu Yuan's proposal, their faces showed joy.

The holy status of merit is controlled by the way of heaven, and although the holy status of heaven is difficult to prove, it is on an equal footing with the way of heaven, so they are naturally willing.

Yu Yuan smiled slightly, then waved his hand, and an invisible force surged towards the Six Saints, helping them to eliminate the merit and holy status and restart their path to enlightenment.

After doing all this, he secretly thought to himself that now he was the only saint left in the world.

What about conferring gods, what about measuring calamities, even the entire three realms and six realms of the prehistoric times...

Isn’t it just him who has the final say?

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End of the book

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