Purple-gold, the color of the Food Tao’s mark!

The Food Tao erupts, almost invincible.

The unrivaled Divine Power transformed into the Purple-gold True Dragon, roared up to the sky, and once again unleashed its great power, entangling the Eternal Azure Lotus.

This time, it pushed back the Eternal Azure Lotus with even more rapid momentum!

The multitude of beings witnessed this moment in awe, gazing dumbfounded at the departure of the Creator Saint.

The Creator Saint remains undefeated!

"So, even father and mother didn’t know brother acquired a new Tao lineage..." Xuanxi said woodenly.

For the first time, she realized that after her brother had gathered the positions of both the Dream Tao Master and Master of the Tao of Great Moon, he had quietly gathered another new Tao Master position. It’s extremely terrifying!

But a problem arises, with three Tao Master positions, how does the Creator Saint avoid the "Tao Mark Contradiction" issue?

"It’s unbelievable, who would have thought that the Saint would gather three Tao Master positions!"

"No wonder the Saint’s name is hidden, he’s even more powerful than some of the Human Clan Emperors!"

"If I hadn’t seen it myself, I would definitely think someone was joking with me. That ’Tao Mark Contradiction’ is a millennial problem..."

The Demon Clan army was abuzz with chatter.

The Creator Saint, with his still undefeated demeanor, made the Demon Clan army regroup, driving away all uncertainty.

Meanwhile, in the Human Race army, Bo Nianrou stood dazed, Bo Qing and Hong Yuan were stunned on the spot, and the Emperor’s sons and daughters were speechless.

How terrifying!

Three Tao Master positions!

"Could the prophecy be wrong, is he truly the Great Dream Emperor?"

The Human Race army, which just revved up due to Shang Yaoqin’s efforts, suddenly felt their spirits cool down.

No one could have imagined that the Creator Saint’s mind is as deep as an abyss, hiding this mysterious lineage for so long.

Even more unexpected is that the Creator Saint has achieved the three Tao Master positions!

...

The Purple-gold True Dragon continued to charge forward.

Strands of Emperor’s aura spread, Chaos power surged in all directions, instantaneously attacking the Eternal Azure Lotus and Shang Yaoqin.

"Boom ——"

In almost an instant, the universe seemed to be destroyed, all things withered.

All beings, regardless of distance, shivered uncontrollably, wanting to kneel and worship the wave.

Too terrifying!

This is merely one style of the Creator Saint’s supreme Divine Power!

Having realized this, the Demon Saints quivered in excitement, while the Martial Saints’ faces changed with reverence.

The Purple-gold True Dragon relentlessly assaulted forward, destroying all obstacles.

Just like the Creator Saint decisively advancing his Great Taoism, filled with determination on the path to attaining the Demonic Body Great Emperor!

"Ah—" Shang Yaoqin roared unwillingly.

Her blood energy surged, the Eternal Azure Lotus she controlled unleashed a more potent aura, the most terrifying fissures and world-ending light burst forth, sweeping across the six directions and eight wildernesses.

The lotus leaves like sword blades, cutting across the nine heavens, striking infinite Chaos Sword Radiance, directed at the ferocious dragon head of the Purple-gold True Dragon.

This is the Eternal Azure Lotus, a simple strike yet astoundingly terrifying.

But the Creator Saint had already overwhelmed the Azure Lotus Emperor in the Dream Meditation Fight, let alone the Eternal Azure Lotus controlled by Shang Yaoqin.

Clang, clang, clang...

The lotus leaves shattered, the radiance spilling evoked earth and heaven’s collapse.

Shang Yaoqin’s Tao crown disappeared, her three thousand strands of black hair fluttering, as if confronting a vast ocean wave, her body staggering, at risk of collapsing at any moment!

"How is this possible?"

"Saint mighty, Saint mighty!"

"It’s over, it’s all over..."

Faced with the retreating Eternal Azure Lotus and the gradual collapse of the Northern Region Divine Continent, humans wailed, demons rejoiced.

Too brutal!

Originally thought Shang Yaoqin, being one of her race’s destiny, with the aid of human energy and will, and even Martial World’s will, wouldn’t be much inferior to the Creator Saint.

But everything happening in front of us contradicts all common sense!

Northern Region Divine Continent, Southern Border Divine Continent, Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent...

The Human Race has nowhere to retreat.

In the end, the Human Clan Sky Palace and the various foundations of the Human Race, such as the Great Emperor’s Small World, were forced to self-demise, thus transforming into a sealing barrier that shielded the Central Region Divine Continent.

With the blessing of destiny, this heavy barrier unexpectedly surged with chaos, severing itself from heaven and earth, possessing enough power to isolate the Creator Saint!

Until this moment, the Human Race could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The True Dragon of Purple Gold attacked once more, emitting the Royal Tao Marks from its entire body, resembling exploding galaxies, splendidly seeking to completely destroy this heavy barrier.

"Bang, bang..."

Like the heavy sound of the Great Tao, a massive tremor occurred between heaven and earth.

Such a scene instantly terrified the multitude of the Human Race, especially the Emperor’s sons and daughters, exhausting their minds and spirits.

Because under the destruction of the True Dragon of Purple Gold, this heavy barrier would exist for less than seven days before it completely dissipated.

Panic spread once again among the retreating Human Race inside the Central Region Divine Continent.

"Has Shang Yaoqin been beaten into slumber? Not only that, but even the three Emperor’s sons and daughters are almost exhausted—except Ai Qiu?!"

Bo Qing felt uncertain and suspicious at heart.

According to the predetermined plan, the Human Race could escape to the Outer Heavens.

After all, this was a manifestation of expanding new worlds while lowering risks.

However, leading this action would either feature Hong Yuan from Phoenix Creek or Bo Qing of the Demon Sword!

In this way, benefits could be maximized.

So, the Demonic Body was dispatched precisely to weaken Shang Yaoqin and the Emperor’s sons and daughters.

Originally, everything proceeded according to plan, yet an unexpected factor appeared, which was ’Le Tu Emperor’s Son’ Ai Qiu!

This Ai Qiu grows stronger as the Human Race weakens? How strange.

Elsewhere.

Under the Black Heaven sky.

The Creator Saint squinted, gazing at the barrier sheltering the Central Region Divine Continent.

To create this barrier, the self-portrait of Azure Lotus Heaven Lord was once again damaged, and the eternal seal of Gold Emperor Yuan Zheng lost a corner...

Essentially, the Human Race’s foundations were fully exposed, including the means that could potentially resurrect the Great Emperor, all used up under the pressure of the Creator Saint.

Actually, if He were to act once more, this barrier would certainly be broken.

But such actions were unnecessary, for He had already achieved His main goal!

"Destiny?!"

"Unexpectedly, you assisted me in the past, yet today you obstruct me; is this balance..."

Recalling various aspects of the battle, the Creator Saint couldn’t help but sigh, feeling disinterested.

He long understood why even nine Great Emperors of the Human Race couldn’t completely extinct the Demon Clan’s Tao Heritage and civilization.

But upon verification once again, He couldn’t avoid feeling some melancholy.

Once more, destiny creates chaos!

For a moment, He felt somewhat hollow.

If His original body weren’t entirely an Extraterrestrial Demon, under the manipulation of destiny’s invisible black hand, wouldn’t matters of the Martial World and heaven and earth be all predetermined?

...

In the sky above the Central Region Divine Continent, dark clouds gathered.

The entire view was obscured by a dense, thick curtain of rain, with fine rain gently falling.

Unlike the Creator Saint’s emptiness, every saint in the Heavenly Palace was disheartened.

Almost, almost the Central Region Divine Continent was defeated just like other Divine Continents by the Creator Saint!

"He is also the destiny of the Demon Clan, and opposed to Him, not only are there nine destinies of the Demon Clan but nine Great Emperors as well, yet His performance remains too outstanding!"

"Indeed. Historically, the destinies of the Demon Clan would suffer setbacks due to attacking the Five Great God Continents, and He should also be slain across realms by our race’s destiny like the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass."

"Sigh, could it be a decline after prosperity? But clearly, the will of heaven still favors our race."

"Unclear, just that each of His appearances brings unexpected methods, with signature moves nearly endless, more invincible in style."

"Now that things are as they are, what should we do next?"

"I don’t know either, let’s wait for the decisions of the Emperor’s sons and daughters..."

The saints debated fervently but dared not utter the true name of the Creator Saint.

In this situation, there were vaguely divided regions.

Among them, the areas led by Hong Yuan in the Eastern Wilderness and Bo Qing in the Southern Border stood out most prominently.

Moreover, since both possessed the pinnacle power of a Quasi-Emperor, head of both righteousness and magic, their call was strongest.

With ’Human Race Destiny’ Shang Yaoqin asleep and the Emperor’s sons and daughters absent, Hong Yuan and Bo Qing secretly showed signs of becoming the leaders among the Human Race!