Chapter 615 - 615 Suppression
615 Suppression
In the chaos, the Nine Extreme Daoyuan realm experts had returned one after the other. They all had made significant progress; some more, some less.
Some had successfully surpassed the Nine Extreme Daoyuan realm and hit the 10,000-mile mark.
Many experts from the various races who were unable to enter the Heavenly Dao were envious, especially of Hong and the other three ancestors of the human race.
Furthermore, all of the humans had managed to enter. They were truly blessed by the Great Dao, and it was likely that they would obtain even more opportunities in the future, which would make them even stronger.
Anyone could see that the nine zones contained great fortune.
Hong, Luo, Zhou, and Ji’s auras all fluctuated. It was clear that they had gained enlightenment and become stronger.
Suddenly, from the depths of the chaos, a powerful aura emerged.
Demonic power surged out from the chaos, and a terrifying demon emerged.
Hong and the rest’s expressions changed.
Mo Chi looked at the nine zones, and then at Hong and the other three.
“Since when did the human race dare to appear so arrogantly?”
He raised his hand and threw a punch at Hong and the others.
This punch seemed to warp the chaos itself, and crimson demonic power descended upon them like flames.
Hong and the other three’s expressions changed.
Boom!
It was a life and death crisis!
A small pearl appeared on Hong’s body. When the pearl was activated, his aura surged instantly.
He had reached the nine-million-mile mark!
Luo, Zhou, and Ji also attacked with all their might. Luo had reached the seven-million-mile mark, Zhou had reached the six-million-mile mark, while Ji had reached the five-million-mile mark.
Among World Creator realm experts, they were not weak.
The expressions of the experts from the various races changed drastically.
The human race was too good at hiding their strength.
The four of them joined forces to block the punch, but were all forced to retreat with blood spurting out of their mouths. The punch had injured them quite badly.
Hong’s eyes were filled with shock.
Was this the power of an expert who had transcended the World Creator realm?
“Dao Concealing Pearl?”
Mo Chi looked at the little pearl in Hong’s hand and said coldly, “You’ve encountered some fortuitous opportunities!”
“The human race shouldn’t have appeared so arrogantly. Since you’re here, then die.”
Mo Chi raised his hand and threw an even stronger punch.
“Mo Chi, you’re bullying the weak. Our human race is not without experts. If your demon race doesn’t follow the rules, then even if we die today, your demon race will have to pay the price,” Hong said sternly.
The four of them had taken the punch together, but they were all heavily injured. There was no way they were going to be able to block an even more powerful punch.
“Chu? Sure, I’ll be waiting for him.”
Mo Chi laughed in disdain.
“Mo Chi, why do you have to start fighting and killing the moment you return?”
Suddenly, a gentle and charming voice rang out.
A beautiful figure shrouded in immortal light appeared. Even though her face was concealed, her beautiful figure bathed in the immortal light was enough to captivate people.
The immortal light flowed through the chaos and dispelled Mo Chi’s punch.
Mo Chi looked coldly at the beautiful figure.
“Piao, you want to interfere?”
Piao was one of the direct disciples of the immortal ancestor.
“Mo Chi, why are you like this? Do you really think you can control the human race?”
Piao sighed.
“Oh, I almost forgot,” Mo Chi suddenly sneered, “It’s rumored that Piao is the daughter of a human. Thanks to her extreme intelligence and extraordinary luck, she was accepted as a personal disciple.”
“What, you’re returning to the human race to become an ancestor now?”
“I’m an immortal, not a human,” Piao chuckled.
“Today, I’m going to kill these humans to liven things up. If you stop me again, I’ll kill three of your Would Creator realm cultivators.”
Mo Chi raised his hand again.
“Piao, if you want to return to the human race to become an ancestor, I’ll stop. If you’re from the immortal race, then get out of the way.”
Before Piao could speak, from the chaos, a saber attack appeared that immediately slew one of the demon race’s World Creator realm experts.
A burly figure appeared.
“Mo Chi, you injured four of my human race’s ancestors, and I killed one of your demon race’s experts, isn’t that fair?”
“The immortal race does not need to interfere in the matters of the human race.”
Xia!
Seeing Xia appear, Hong and the other three heaved a sigh of relief.
“Xia!”
Mo Chi’s expression turned cold.
Piao laughed, “Since Xia is back, then you guys can do what you want.”
She moved and quickly arrived at the immortal race’s territory.
Venerable He hurriedly led the other immortal race cultivators over to her, bowing.
“Greetings, Ancestor Piao!”
The immortal ancestor’s direct disciple had a higher status than Venerable He.
In the chaos, lightning flashed.
Ting walked out.
Seeing Ting appear, Hong and the other three’s expressions turned serious again.
The immortal, celestial, and demon races had always been against the human race.
That being said, the immortal race did not target them as often as the other two races, and would only suppress and attack them occasionally.
They had no intention of exterminating the human race. However, the demon race did, as they wanted to steal the fate of the human race.
Ting was obviously not weaker than Mo Chi.
If the two of them joined forces, would Xia be able to resist them?
Hong felt rather helpless about this situation.
The human race had been hiding themselves and their strength, yet even now, they were still not strong enough.
If the human race had an expert like the immortal, celestial and demon ancestors, they would not be rendered so passive and would not be constantly suppressed.
“How about we join forces and suppress Xia?” Mo Chi looked at Ting.
He spoke of suppressing and not killing because those who had transcended the World Creator realm would not die so easily.
Xia’s strength was no weaker than theirs.
Even if they joined forces, they would not be able to kill Xia.
However, it was possible to suppress him.
Ting looked at Xia.
“Mo Chi, can the two of us really suppress Xia?”
Xia carried a large saber on his shoulder. He was incomparably domineering and had a fierce aura. He was not afraid of the two of them joining forces at all.
Mo Chi looked towards the depths of the chaos.
“Long Hai, how about you join us in suppressing Xia? Don’t forget that humans once slew dragons.”
A giant dragon appeared.
Long Hai!
The son of the dragon ancestor!
Long Tuo and Long Zheng were overjoyed and greeted him.