Chapter 326: Chapter 186: Heart for Heart, Instant Sainthood (Double-Length) (Part 2)

Ling Yazi trembled and said:

"A loyal heart falls, and heaven and earth mourn."

For a moment, everyone lost their words.

Everyone knew that the Earth Spirit Daoist Monarch of the Mystic God Daoist Sect cultivated the "Loyal Heart" path.

In other words, Lv Zhexiong had fallen...

Her "Dao" dispersed, causing heaven and earth to grieve, which made everyone feel suffocated and resonate in sadness.

Xiuzhu, who had remained silent, clasped his hands together and bowed his head, saying:

"Amitabha Buddha..."

Therefore, everyone simultaneously understood why Shen Xingzhu had reacted the way he did earlier.

Shen Yuliu was shocked: "The Earth Spirit Daoist Monarch has fallen, does the Martial Saint intend to wage war against the Mystic God Daoist Sect?"

Ling Yazi coldly and solemnly said: "The war has already begun."

After the arrival of the Martial Saint, Ling Yazi was first shocked, then immediately informed the four Daoist Monarchs of the southeast, northwest.

At this moment, within the Mystic God Daoist Sect, eight long chimes sounded, and the many disciples remaining in the Fuli Immortal State had been summoned to the Hall of Dao and Virtue.

The four Daoist Monarchs sought the intentions of Lin Qingya in front of the Hall of Dao and Virtue.

This Celestial Saint Daoist Monarch, who hadn’t managed affairs for many years, still did not appear, only saying one word:

"War."

This time, the Martial Saint truly went mad, provoking the usually peace-promoting Mystic God Daoist Sect to this extent.

The war between the Mystic God Daoist Sect and the Martial Saint Pavilion involved matters a hundred or a thousand times more serious than wars between nations.

With just one word from Lin Qingya, the lives of perhaps millions were decided.

But now, avoiding war was no longer an option.

Since the Mystic God Daoist Sect’s battle with the Bitean Celestial Palace monstrosity, the eight chimes had not sounded again; now they rang once more, undoubtedly a massive provocation against the Mystic God Daoist Sect.

...

"We ask the Sect Leader to take action and execute the Martial Saint to console the spirit of Qingpingzi."

The four Daoist Monarchs requested Lin Qingya to take action against Mu Zhao, but Lin Qingya calmly replied:

"There’s no need."

The voice was close by, startling the Daoists, who turned to see an old Daoist with disheveled clothes yawning while lying on a green deer.

Lin Qingya opened his eyes: "Heaven wills his end, and he cannot escape it."

...

The Martial Saint came to kill Chen Kuang, but ended up killing the Earth Spirit Daoist Monarch who protected him.

Tang Qiusheng looked towards the "time" river in the sky and murmured, "Then what is Chen Kuang trying to do at this moment?"

"Could it be... he wants to use the Dao of ’time’ to reverse the situation?"

Ji Wangquan took a deep look at that vortex and said, "He can’t achieve it."

"The karma is too heavy, he can’t bear it."

The Great Dao of "Time" can indeed manipulate time, but Chen Kuang’s cultivation is too low; although how he possessed the Dao Realm while breaking through as a Grandmaster remains unknown.

However, to reverse the life and death of someone in the Profound Profound Realm, such a massive karma could probably only be borne by a Saint.

At this moment, Chen Kuang is at most just a Grandmaster.

If he attempts to forcefully reverse it, the eventual result will only be his own violent death.

Moreover, standing opposite him, there’s still the Martial Saint.

Towards this, Ji Wangquan could only express regret.

Regret for a genius more terrifying than Shen Xingzhu.

Regret even more for... the Elixir of Longevity her father planned for so long to obtain has resurfaced, only for it to be completely destroyed by the Martial Saint.

The "time" river in the sky also ceased its expansion, seemingly having reached its limit.

It presented itself in a standoff against Mu Zhao’s Dao Realm.

Everything in front of Chen Kuang seemed almost frozen within that river, be it Lv Zhexiong, whom he cradled, or the enraged Mu Zhao.

For someone in the Moon Embrace Realm, this was already an incredible miracle.

Indeed, Chen Kuang hadn’t established his Dao with his heart to advance as a Grandmaster; he was still just in the Moon Embrace Realm.

This wasn’t a result of cultivation level.

But because what Chen Kuang comprehended wasn’t a "Dao Realm," but a true Great Dao.

In essence, it exceeded the "Dao Realm" by a tier, allowing him to traverse numerous levels and briefly control Mu Zhao.

Ji Wangquan’s thought was correct, even if Chen Kuang used all means at his current disposal, with all passives active, he would still not be a match for Mu Zhao.

The limit of his ability would only be withstanding one serious blow from a Saint without dying.

In this world, over the slow passage of ten thousand years, only a few Saints have emerged.

If he, at merely nineteen years of age with Moon Embrace Realm cultivation, could counter-kill a Saint who became one through martial prowess, it would be a disrespect to the very rules of existence.

But... what if he were a hundred years old? A thousand? Ten thousand?

Chen Kuang couldn’t elevate his cultivation.

But at this moment, he could control his own time!

And the status bar... refreshed daily!

Previously, within that "time" river, it was the Great Dao that sealed his own time, preventing the status bar from refreshing.

Perhaps it was the scabbard’s goodwill, hoping that its chosen wouldn’t anxiously wither away in search of the other half of the Great Dao.

But for Chen Kuang, this behavior was evidently redundant.

He is the Elixir of Longevity.

His lifespan is... infinite!

Chen Kuang tugged at the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that could only be described as mad towards the Martial Saint.

Through countless brute-force attempts, he’s bound to obtain the passive he seeks eventually.

Then, with his will, he moved the hands on that invisible clock face.

"Boom——!"

In an instant, the "time" river on Chen Kuang began to flow and pour, the gears of time rolling forward, like a wild horse running!

In this trapped moment, Mu Zhao sensed the resounding resonance of the Great Dao, startling him instinctively.