209: Chapter 209 The False Saint Emerges from Seclusion! The Twelve-Winged Goddess of the Divine Race!

Ancestor Tianshen!

These four words represented an insurmountable myth in the Three Thousand Upper Realms one hundred thousand years ago.

The reason he dared to bear the name "Tianshen" was that since his birth into the God Race, he had crushed all the prodigies of his generation without a single defeat!

It was precisely because the God Race had him as their foundation that they were recognized by all races as the absolute overlord of this Universe.

However, rumors say that one hundred thousand years ago, in order to break through to the legendary [Saint Realm] that stands above the Grand Unity Golden Immortal, he attempted to forcibly fuse the nine Great Dao Origins within his body into one. Ultimately, he was ruthlessly obliterated by the supreme Heavenly Dao rules, his body and Dao perishing.

The final step for a Grand Unity Golden Immortal is to completely fuse the nine Great Dao Origins they have comprehended.

This step is as difficult as ascending to heaven, causing countless brilliant God Sons and Goddesses throughout history to fall in regret.

For this is not only the ultimate comprehension of the power of Laws, but also the first step for a Cultivator to enter the realm of controlling the "Power of Rules."

Once the Fusion is successful, even if only a sliver of the Power of Rules overflows, one would preliminarily possess the Saint's ability to change heaven and earth!

"I really didn't expect... this old monster actually deceived the Heavenly Dao and is still alive!" The Golden Immortal Elder of the Nine Nether Race swallowed hard, fine beads of cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

Above the divine temple, the void rippled like water.

A majestic old man, clad in dazzling golden armor with ten pure white divine feathered wings of light on his back, descended like a deity and slowly landed at the head of the round table.

His eyes, deep as an abyss, swept over everyone present. A faint but terrifying pressure plunged the entire divine temple into a deathly silence.

"Every one of you sitting here is the foundation of a race that has cultivated in these Three Thousand Upper Realms for over one hundred thousand years."

Ancestor Tianshen's voice wasn't loud, but it carried heavy sarcasm and disdain: "Now, you are actually so frightened by a little brat of the Human Race that you're here discussing how to offer up the Goddess? I wonder what the ascended high immortals of various races in the Major Thousand Worlds would think if they knew!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around the round table looked embarrassed and lowered their heads one after another.

The reason they could sit here was precisely because their ancestors had once produced Saints who ascended to the Major Thousand Worlds, leaving behind an extremely deep foundation.

In their bones, they all considered themselves noble high-ranking races.

But... can dignity be eaten as food at a time like this?

Thinking of Su Feng's terrifying combat power in the intelligence reports—killing Ancestor Xieshen as easily as chopping vegetables—these "old foxes" who had lived for who knows how long felt even more inclined to retreat.

"Senior Tianshen, you have been in seclusion for one hundred thousand years, so you may not understand the current situation outside."

The Golden Immortal of the Titan Race stood up with trepidation and said bitterly, "That Su Feng of the Human Race really cannot be judged by common sense. Even the Demon Race with their deep foundation has been suppressed by that human until they can't lift their heads; even their Demon Temple was forcibly uprooted! We..."

"That's right, Senior." Another Golden Immortal from an ancient race chimed in.

"When immortals fight, it's we lower-level races who suffer. If that Su Feng goes crazy, we don't have your heaven-reaching cultivation to resist him. In my opinion, it's better for us to avoid his edge for now..."

For a moment, except for Ancestor Tianyu of the God Race, the Golden Immortals of all other races were surprisingly united, all expressing their unwillingness to participate in this struggle against the Human Race.

They weren't fools.

Although Ancestor Tianshen was formidable, he couldn't guard their respective racial lands every day, could he?

If they really angered Su Feng and he struck down with a sword light across realms, who the hell could withstand it?

"A bunch of short-sighted trash who lost their heart for becoming Saints long ago!"

Looking at this group of trembling alien magnates, a flash of extreme disdain crossed Ancestor Tianshen's eyes.

He had originally wanted to unify the power of all races to test that human's background. Now it seemed that this group of terrified trash didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder.

"Since you are willing to be cowards, this deity will not force you. There's no point in staying in this All-Races Alliance!"

Ancestor Tianshen snorted coldly and waved his large sleeve.

"Boom!"

The entire discussion round table of the All-Races Divine Temple was directly blown away by an irresistible mighty force, turning into powder.

Ancestor Tianshen didn't even look at the crowd, directly taking Ancestor Tianyu and turning into a brilliant golden divine rainbow, tearing through the void to return to the God Race Holy Land.

...

The God Race Holy Land, [Pure Land of the Gods].

This was a flawless divine domain constructed from the pure Law of Light.

In the center of a huge Divine Pool carved from ten-thousand-year-old Holy Spirit Jade, a young girl sat quietly.

The moment she opened her eyes, it was as if the light of the entire divine domain converged upon her.

This was an ultimate holiness and nobility!

She wore a plain white dress woven from stardust of light, and her cascading golden hair emitted a soft divine glow.

On that breathtakingly beautiful face, there was not a trace of mortal emotions or desires, only a divine indifference that felt compassion for all living beings yet viewed all things as straw dogs.

And on her spotless, smooth jade back.

Twelve pure white wings of light, radiating the Laws of the heavens, were elegantly stretching with her breath!

The Twelve-Winged Goddess—[Jialuo]!

She was the supreme goddess with the most perfect Bloodline Atavism and the most Heaven-Defying Aptitude in the God Race for billions of years!

"Ancestor, you have emerged from seclusion."

Looking at Ancestor Tianshen descending above the Divine Pool, Jialuo's voice was as ethereal as celestial music, yet devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

"Jialuo, your Great Dao of Light has become increasingly pure. You are indeed the hope for our God Race to return to the Major Thousand Worlds."

Even the insufferably arrogant Ancestor Tianshen spoke with a rare touch of gentleness and expectation when facing this Twelve-Winged Goddess.

"I heard there's a variable from the Human Race outside, forcing the various races to want to offer me up?" Jialuo slightly raised her eyes; there was no fear in those pure golden pupils, only a trace of faint doubt.

"Did Ancestor emerge today to suppress and kill this person?"

"Hmph, those old bones have been scared witless, but my God Race shall not be insulted!"

Ancestor Tianshen sneered and said proudly, "They only know that the human cut down an Eight-path Golden Immortal with one sword, but they have no idea what a true nine-path Grand Unity Golden Immortal Perfection is! Nor do they know how terrifying the qualitative change is when the nine Great Dao Origins begin to fuse!"

A fanatical light erupted in Ancestor Tianshen's eyes. To demonstrate his foundation before this most promising junior of the God Race, he actually released all the results of his one-hundred-thousand-year Death Seclusion without reservation!

"Boom!!!"

A Heaven-Defying mighty power that stood above all Laws, carrying a Soul-trembling force capable of instantly stripping away life and granting Rebirth, surged into the sky from Ancestor Tianshen's body!

The holy herbs around the Divine Pool that had not withered for tens of thousands of years instantly turned to ash the moment they touched this power.

But in the next second, fresh green sprouts emerged from those ashes once again!

"This... this is?" A hint of shock finally flashed in Jialuo's eternally calm eyes.

"Correct! This is the supreme Great Dao I have fused while wandering on the edge of life and death for these one hundred thousand years!"

Ancestor Tianshen stood proudly in the void, as if he had already become the Dominator of this Universe, his tone extremely arrogant:

"The supreme Law that stands alongside the most difficult-to-comprehend Great Dao of Time and Space—the [Great Dao of Life and Death Reincarnation]!"

"Now, not only has this deity reached nine-path Golden Immortal Perfection, but the Fusion progress of these nine Origins has already reached halfway! I have preliminarily mastered the rule power of life and death Reincarnation!"

"If the current me were to face my Eight-path Golden Immortal self from one hundred thousand years ago, I could easily kill him using only this sliver of rule power, without even needing Laws!"

Ancestor Tianshen's gaze was disdainful as he looked deep into the void, as if he had already seen Su Feng's death.

"That little human brat is nothing more than a frog at the bottom of a well, relying on a few top-grade Immortal Artifacts and one or two powerful Origins. Before true rule power, everything he takes pride in will turn to ash!"

"Jialuo, you just Cultivate in peace. Once this deity completes the Fusion and stabilization of the final Origin... I will personally set out to suppress and kill this child, extract his Divine Soul, and seize his Luck! I shall spread the supreme Divine Might of my God Race!"

Jialuo nodded, but for some reason, a hint of curiosity about that human named Su Feng arose in her heart.

"A human who can actually make all races back down is truly a remarkable figure."

"It's just... a pity for such talent, for not understanding the principle that the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind..."