Chapter 676 Let's Go Home

Martyrdom Tribulation.The world's attention.On the mortal realm, on the immortal ships, those ordinary mortals sent away by Emperor Yu Tian earlier, those with low cultivation and no ability to fight, were all watching the imaging screens before them.They clearly saw the entire process of the war, saw their fearless compatriots fall under the enemy's butcher's knife, and saw everyone, under Li An's command, making ingenious strategies, gradually turning the tide.Now.No one in the heavens could stop Shen Ji.No one on earth could stop Li An.The Lu Clan warriors were dying at a much higher rate than us; we were finally about to win!But this overwhelming Martyrdom Tribulation dealt everyone a final, heavy blow."Our homeland.""Our Heavenly Emperor..." Tears streamed from everyone's eyes.Would Emperor Yu Tian, ​​who had fought for all living beings in the immortal realm since ancient times, really perish today?In the Feathered World.Emperor Yu sat upright, his expression solemn.He knew his strength was insufficient to overcome this calamity, yet he did not despair; this was his purest pursuit of the Dao.He mustered all his strength, guarded his mind, and awaited the tribulation lightning.On the opposite bank.The King of Zhenbei let out a maniacal laugh, shouting, "Damn it, we could all have lived!""Now we'll all die together!""No, if you are killed by the Tribulation of Martyrdom before me, then the Feathered World you constructed will also disappear, and I will escape!""I will escape!!"He too guarded his mind, using the Life Dao Fruit to enhance his life force. As long as Yu Jingnian died before him, he could survive!Green light surged on his heavy earth armor.He retreated as far as possible to the edge of the Feathered World to avoid being affected by the Tribulation of Martyrdom.Above in the sky.Feather-shaped lightning bolts suddenly fell, like piercing arrows, striking directly at Yu Jingnian."Boom!" A deafening explosion shattered Yu Jingnian's already dwindling Dao power, reducing it to a mere 10%. His face aged considerably, like a reed in the wind, with a faint aura of death emanating from his limbs and bones.Yet, he suddenly raised his head.He knew this battle was certain victory, and the Immortal Realm would once again enjoy peace.His wish would be fulfilled, and his life would be without regret.As the last pride of the Yu Sect, he wanted to die with his head held high.No.He suddenly opened his eyes, staring intently at the deadly lightning.He wanted to see the ultimate form of ascension before he died.He saw it clearly: a pure white figure with three pairs of wings on its back. With a flap of those wings, countless white feathers fell to the earth, capable of transforming everything in the world, bringing death or rebirth.What a beautiful sight, but regret was irrelevant to him.The wings flapped in the sky, and the second lightning tribulation descended.Yu Jingnian's Dao power vanished, his deathly aura becoming increasingly pronounced, his life hanging by a thread.He had lost all his immortal bearing, truly becoming a withered, decaying plum tree, his eye sockets deep-set, his face sallow and emaciated.The pure white shadow in the sky began to gather its third bolt of lightning.Yu Tiandi suddenly spoke, his voice resounding throughout heaven and earth: "Cultivation has been a long and winding path for millennia. A mere calamity, guided by immortality, allows one to see the world. A hundred years pass in the blink of an eye, and one is reborn. Yet, the Heavenly Realm came, and the sect was destroyed. I traversed mountains and rivers, crossed countless streams, flew through the heavens, transformed into a god, and attained the Dao Fruit. Twice I protected the Immortal Realm from the claws of the Heavenly Realm. My life has been a quest for the Dao, and today I finally see the Great Dao.""I have lived a life without regret, and I die without remorse!"His voice fell.The third tribulation of martyrdom descended.His figure suddenly leaned forward, overlapping with the King of Zhenbei.Too fast.The King of Zhenbei's pupils contracted sharply. Before he could react, the tribulation targeting Yu Jingnian slammed into him.Faced with the tribulation of martyrdom, his life force became incredibly fragile. His already illusory body shattered completely, and he died with his eyes wide open in disbelief.Yu Jingnian had also closed his eyes.The tribulation of martyrdom in the heavens gradually dissipated.He fell like a rootless white feather amidst the raging winds and thunder.On the celestial ship, all beings of the celestial realm wept bitterly, their cries rising and falling. Even the cranes began to weep blood, and yaks rammed their heads against the ground, their heads bleeding profusely.All things have spirits; they know who the immortals are.Heaven is blind! It allows tyrants to ravage the mortal realm, yet it toys with the lives of true immortals!"Heaven is blind!!"Suddenly!Someone exclaimed, "Who is that!?" The world looked up.They saw a white light soaring into the sky, and the supreme figure rose up, supporting the heavens!On the earth...The powerful figures, including Di Xian, couldn't help but shout, "No! No! Don't go!""Li Zun, calm down, Li Zun!!"That was something Li An, who didn't even have a Dao Soul, couldn't handle.The Tribulation of Martyrdom hadn't completely dissipated yet.If Li An touched him, he would be incurring Yu Jingnian's karmic debt.How could he possibly repay it!?Under everyone's watchful eyes.The Tree of Heavenly Dao bloomed within Li An's body, his face hysterical, his eyes bloodshot.If this Tribulation of Martyrdom came from that blind heaven.Then who am I?What is my Heavenly Dao Fruit!?I am the heaven!!The Soul of Heavenly Dao made Li An's Supreme Image even more solid.The ethereal aura of Heavenly Dao enveloped Yu Tiandi's withered body.At this moment, withered trees sprouted new life.Deep within Yu Jingnian's consciousness.The little cowherd had already stood up. Before him stood a dense crowd of Yu Zong disciples, all waving to him."Time's up, go home, child." The cowherd smiled with relief and strode towards them.But suddenly, a pair of large hands pressed down on his shoulders."Are you willing to accept this?" The cowherd turned his head, staring blankly at the man behind him, seemingly not understanding what he was saying. Li An frowned, saying, "Before the war, I wanted to find you, but I heard you went to some abandoned immortal mountain. When I arrived, you were already gone.""The Immortal Emperor Hengtian's father told me that if we could win, you planned to rebuild the Feather Sect, ensuring the continuation of the Feathered Ascension lineage. You would sit on the grand master's chair, watching your disciples and grandchildren fill the halls, guiding these young children in the sect, watching them grow up, and making the Feather Sect strong again.""Now you have seen the end of the Path of Feathered Ascension, and we are about to win!""If things go quickly, the new Feather Sect can be built tomorrow!""Your long-cherished wish will be fulfilled tomorrow, but do you really intend to die today?" The cowherd stared blankly at the man before him, the sect elders behind him urging him to hurry.But suddenly.Behind the man appeared countless figures, filling the sky and the earth—the beings of the Immortal Realm, bowing their heads in prayer on the Immortal God Ship.And there were also powerful figures on the ground, gazing up at their own backs, hoping for a miracle.“Li Zun’s Heavenly Dao Soul and the Tribulation of Martyrdom share the same origin. He might actually be able to scare away the Tribulation of Martyrdom.”“There’s a chance!” The powerful analyzed carefully, while those less powerful could only silently bow their heads and pray.This was the first time in so many years that Emperor Yu had turned back.Before, he didn’t know how the masses viewed him. He stubbornly pressed forward, faced his enemies, and silently criticized his own incompetence, wondering if everyone also thought he hadn’t done enough.Only today did he realize that in everyone’s eyes, he was a True Immortal as great as the Immortal Ancestor, the undisputed second greatest figure in the history of the Immortal Realm.At this moment, Li An, holding Yu Jingnian’s hand, turned back and said, “Let’s go home.”