These days, many living beings in Untainted Land were disdainful of the Way of Wen founded by Su Ye. After all, the Way of Celestial Immortality was the orthodox way of cultivation in Untainted Land. It was practiced by the Ancestor of Dao when he was actualizing his Way, and it had been verified countless times.
All non-immortal cultivation paths would be regarded as unorthodox by the creatures of the Primordial World. Although the literary path created by Su Ye seemed extremely powerful, there was still not even a single pre-saint. What was the use of cultivating such a Great Dao?
Many races had been slandering the Human Race's culture under the secret instructions of the Monster Race, which infuriated many humans. After all, not everyone could receive a complete culture inheritance like the Human Race's ancestral land.
Therefore, there were naturally many human tribes who were wandering outside. Under the bewitchment of many foreign races, their confidence in the path of literature gradually wavered. Therefore, the human race also needed to give birth to a quasi-saint to prove themselves.
However, the Human Tribe had started too late. Moreover, their starting point was much worse than that of some mutated creatures in the Untainted Land. How could it be easy for them to cultivate to the Sage-to-be Realm?
All the Sage-to-be in Untainted Land had been cultivating for countless years. Why didn't they mention this point? Instead, they only talked about the existence of the Human Tribe who was not in the Sage-to-be Realm.
It was because the Human Tribe had defeated the Demon Tribe twice in a row, but they did not have a Sage-to-be Almighty to hold the fort. The other tribes in Untainted Land still looked down on them.
As the founder of the literary path and with the support of the system, Su Ye's cultivation speed naturally far exceeded that of others. It was already an amazing thing for him to catch up to the Quasi-Sage Almighties who had cultivated for countless years in a short period of time.
After a period of forbearance, Ian was finally almost ready. He would advance to the Quasi-Sage Realm today!
As Ian stood up, large dark clouds began to gather in the sky. In an instant, they stretched out for tens of thousands of miles. Thunder rumbled endlessly, and arcs of lightning jumped, illuminating the entire sky from time to time.
In the sky above, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the depths of the dark clouds. Lightning flashed between heaven and earth.
Rumble! Thunder exploded, and the sound of thunder exploding resounded between heaven and earth.
Countless people in the human camp felt thunder explode above their heads and flash by their ears. It was a scene of heavenly lightning destroying the world, making their scalps go numb.
Could humans withstand such heavenly lightning?
He wondered how the Great Sage had survived this terrifying lightning tribulation.
The arrival of the Heavenly Tribulation shook the Untainted Land. Countless living beings looked at the Ancestral Land of the Human Race with inexplicable shock.
"Is someone about to step into the Quasi-Sage Realm?”
"How is this possible? The human race has only been around for a few years. How can they enter the Quasi-Sage Realm?”
"Didn't they say that the literary path that Ian created is unorthodox and difficult to reach the elegant hall? What's going on? How can the literary path be cultivated to such a realm?”
"It seems obvious who's lying. The demons are spreading rumors behind the scenes in an attempt to shake the foundation of the human race. Now that Ian has chosen to break through, I'm afraid the demons will be slapped in the face this time.”
Countless living beings in the Primordial World were discussing animatedly. The faces of the two Demon Thearchs in the battle of the Demon Court were about to turn green with anger. They had never expected Ian's strength to increase so quickly.
How long had it been? The demon race's recuperation policy had just begun, and the human race was about to produce a quasi-sage?
Ian was already so terrifying before he broke through. What would happen if he broke through to the quasi-sage realm?
"Brother, should I attack him?”
A strong murderous intent flashed in Donghuang Taiyi's eyes. He wanted to take out the Bell of Chaos and smash Su Ye to death. However, Emperor Jun shook his head and looked in the direction of the Sorcerer Tribe.
" Those guys are all watching. The Bell of Chaos cannot be moved lightly. We must not reveal any flaws. The human race is just a plague, and the Voodoo Race is the mortal enemy of the Demon Race!”
Emperor Jun's words instantly calmed Donghuang Taiyi down. The Demon Tribe could not afford to make any mistakes now. Although he hated Su Ye to death, he could only endure it for the time being.
"Humph! " Even if I don't do anything, he might not be able to pass the trial of the pre-saint. His foundation must be unstable to advance so quickly. Does he really think that anyone can become a pre-saint?”
As the lightning flashed, Ian, who was sitting cross-legged, had already stood up and flew into the sky. Laws circulated in the depths of his eyes. He looked up at the sky and locked his gaze on the dark clouds and lightning sea.
Suddenly, an extremely terrifying bolt of lightning shot out from the depths of the dark clouds and lightning vortex. This bolt of lightning pierced through the vast sky and struck Ian in the sky at high speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Terrifying thunder seemed to explode in people's ears. Lightning surged in the sky, and a destructive aura rushed into the sky. It covered the sky and drowned the entire sky.
At the center of the thunderbolt, countless balls of light emitted extremely dazzling light, which was even more dazzling than the sun, illuminating the vast world.
However, when the shocking lightning landed on Ian's body, it was indeed blocked by the literary aura surrounding him. At some point, Ian had already taken out his literary treasure, the Black Yellow Brush!
"Heaven, Earth, Black, Yellow, Universe, Chaos.
The sun and moon are full in the west, and the stars are arranged.
Cold comes and summer goes, autumn harvests and winter hides.
Leap Yu Cheng Nian,..."
Ian started writing the Thousand Character Rune again. Immediately, a dazzling light bloomed. Words that flickered with golden light appeared in the void, as if they were imprinted in the void for a long time.
The Xuanhuang Brush was a wonderful brush. Beams of dazzling divine light burst out. Endless Dao Laws and mana erupted from one point, surging in all directions like a tsunami. The void cracked and was cut into pieces like paper.
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