Reverse flow of the Yellow Springs

Chapter 382 The Immortal Returns

This change happened very suddenly and quickly, shocking all living beings.

The powerful humans hidden within the Scaled Skeleton Civilization base suddenly rose up, and the human forces outside also launched a full-scale attack.

Among them are prodigies who have advanced to the sixth level of enlightenment at a young age.

There are also human kings who are unusually old and nearing the end of their lifespan, yet they laugh and weep.

They launched a fierce attack at all costs.

Like brilliant shooting stars flashing across the night sky, they were quickly and brutally suppressed. But they still left behind that magnificent flame!

What they risked their lives for was the final blow from that human champion!

That human champion, who willingly accepted the order of the forbidden zone, had his physical body twisted into the appearance of a scaly creature by the power of the forbidden zone, yet at this moment he gave up everything.
Treat yourself as a consumable
The headless corpse raised its sword and fiercely delivered its final blow.

Like the mythical god of war Xingtian, Xingtian wields his axe and shield, his fierce will unwavering!

That single strike cleaved the Time Worm, and in doing so, it also cleaved the river of time. A terrifying power of time spread, and his headless corpse rapidly decayed, yet he remained standing.

His head, now fallen to the ground, looked back, towards Li Yelai and the others on the other side of the river of time.

Those were the sages of humankind, the heroes who fought bloody battles against foreign races for humanity throughout history. Among them were his ancestors and his master. But he did not say anything, nor did he pass on any information to the sages. Instead, he forced a smile.

This single act brought hope to both worlds.

All this happened so fast.

It was almost time. Even the supreme being known as the Holy Emperor was unable to return from the river of time and could only watch helplessly as the Time Worm was severed by the human champion with a single strike.

Immediately, the entire River of Time ceased to flow and collapsed. The powerful beings and warships traveling through the River of Time were swept up by the turbulent currents and thrown into unknown spaces and times.

They lost the Holy Emperor's protection, and the price of crossing the river of time became apparent. Chains surged from the river of time, wrapping around their bodies, causing them to age or degenerate rapidly, or even be strangled.

At this moment, millions of scaled-bodied warriors wailed and screamed in agony.

If we compare the past and the future to coastlines, then the river of time is a suspension bridge. Now, one end of the suspension bridge has been severed, and all living beings on the river of time have been swept into a terrifying turbulent current.

These millions of Scaled Skeleton Legion members and powerful warriors, even the Scaled Skeleton Saint Emperor, were all banished to the River of Time!
The powerful Scaled Skeletons located at the future node were terrified. They rushed towards the Time Worm, wanting to heal it as quickly as possible, at least to bring back the Holy Emperor! Although the Scaled Skeleton civilization was powerful now, the Holy Emperor was still the powerful figure who suppressed this era. If the Holy Emperor were lost, the civilization would suffer a severe blow!
But the besieged human king was both laughing and crying, and in the virtual realm, his throne shattered with a crash.

The reason why the ninth level of psychic awakening is called the monarch is because once a psychic advances to the ninth level of awakening, they can condense a throne in the virtual realm.

As long as the throne remains intact, psychic energy can be continuously drawn from the void, making the monarch difficult to kill.

But at this moment, the old king shattered his own throne, gaining immense power in return!

He was willing to give up his throne to give humanity a final hope.

No matter the cost!
In the next instant, his flesh and blood turned into a thick liquid, and a terrifying plague erupted.

This plague is exceptionally dangerous and powerful, but the Scaled Bone can still cope with it. However, the Time Worms, which have already been severed, have no chance of survival.

Its severed body turned into thick liquid, and it trembled violently, howling in pain.

"Jiang Lu! You, a human king, actually dare to use the power of chaos!" The Scaled Skeleton expert couldn't believe it.

Human kings, however, calmly accepted death.

"We have long since abandoned all restraint. But you, having lost your Holy Emperor and so many elite troops, can you still maintain your vast territory? You even dare to attempt to change history, yet you cannot even eliminate us. How dare you provoke that era of brilliant stars?"

The king's eyes had turned to pus and blood, and chaotic power surged within him, yet he roared deafeningly: "Sages, we have not lost! Humanity endures!"

The sudden change from the future undoubtedly dealt a heavy blow to the Scaled Skeleton Civilization.

As a result, the Tree of Time also changed. With the Time Worm suffering severe damage, the River of Time became turbulent, and the anchor points in this time underwent tremendous changes.

The enormous, sky-covering crack was rapidly shrinking, and many skeletal warships that were passing through it were being cut off.

The surprise attack from the future undoubtedly brought hope to both timelines.

That future, which should have been filled with despair, would see the most dangerous enemies and fleets cease to exist.

And now, thanks to the sacrifices made by future humans, new hope has emerged in this timeline.

"The cracks are healing!"

"Fellow countrymen of the future, slay the Time Worm!"

"May the spirits of the fallen live on! May humanity live on!"

"kill!!!"

The reinforcements from the future directly resolved this terrible calamity for them.

This is the result of the future human champions and many other powerful individuals sacrificing their lives!
Once the cracks are completely closed, this calamity will be over.

The human powerhouses seemed to have been given a shot of adrenaline, and they all went all out to attack the rift.

The goal is to trap the enemy within the cracks as much as possible.

Among the crowd, Yunyue's expression changed slightly.

The moment that human champion died in battle, she felt an overwhelming sadness.

But she steadied herself in an instant, picked up her weapon, and continued charging towards the enemy.

The battle is not over yet; the future heroes have given their lives to provide support, and they must cherish it!

Within the rift, countless powerful beings with scaled skeletons were filled with terror. Some tried to escape back to the future, but were instantly swept away.

Some bravely fled towards the past, only to find themselves facing the terrifying Chaos Legion and powerful human warriors after leaving the rift.

"Charge! We have no way out! Charge!" King Youlinhai roared, but as a king, he dared not step out of the rift.

Because the Heavenly Tribulation of the Celestial Palace would severely injure or kill him. If they could not break through the Celestial Palace's Heavenly Tribulation defenses, they would be unable to leave the rift.

Even a king as powerful as he is now bound by the river of time.

"Holy Emperor!" the scaled-bodied expert cried out in fear, "Quickly, please force your way through the River of Time!"

They were helpless. The Time Worm had been completely destroyed, and the River of Time would soon disappear. All the scaled skeleton warriors still remaining on the River of Time would face a terrible end.

Only a powerful Holy Emperor might still have a chance to escape.

"Please, Holy Emperor, return to the future and save our civilization! With your power, abandoning us might be the only way to succeed!"

"Please return! The Scaled Skeleton Civilization cannot lose you!"

"grown ups!"

"There's no way out. Our spacetime anchor has been destroyed, and we can't return. There's no turning back." The Holy Emperor's majestic voice echoed through the crack.

This filled all the scaled-bodied warriors with despair. They were the most powerful civilization of the future, possessing emperor-level experts, as well as numerous monarchs and supreme beings. They practically ruled the world, yet these most elite warriors were now destined to perish in the river of time.

Why bother? Wouldn't it be better for them to continue striving to become the strongest civilization in their future and have a proper contest with humanity?

"But our path forward is not yet closed!" Golden light burst from the Holy Emperor's eyes: "Forward, my people! Let us completely invade the past and truly remain in that time and space. With my strength, I am more than capable of protecting you, as long as we find a way to escape the cost. We can stay in that time and space forever! This is our last resort!"

This gave the scaled warriors new hope.

Yes, they have no way out. Why not completely occupy that time and space?

Given their advanced civilization, once they stabilize, they will inevitably reign supreme once again!
Changing history? There are too many variables involved!
Why not create history yourself! Forge a future that is entirely your own!
"Forward! This is our last chance!" the scaled warriors roared, surging towards the rift.

The Holy Emperor continued to traverse the already disrupted river of time.

The cracks are rapidly healing, and the powerful beings emerging from them are becoming increasingly ferocious.

Even the bloodthirsty and warlike Chaos Demon Army had its defenses gradually breached by the relentless onslaught.

If we're talking about the previous Scaled Skeleton Civilization, there was still room for regression.

Even if they fail to alter history, they can return to that time and remain the protagonists of that era.

But at this moment, they were caught up in a do-or-die mentality, willing to die regardless of their strength!
At the same time, the Holy Emperor's figure gradually appeared in the crack.

The terrifying aura caused thunderclouds to gather over the battlefield.

Even before the Holy Emperor left the rift, the Celestial Palace sensed the danger and reacted accordingly.

The pitch-black thunderclouds almost obscured the sun, and within them, lightning patterns emerged, for a violent tribulation was brewing.

The terrifying sense of oppression prevented the warships of the Scaled Skeleton Civilization from taking to the air again.

At the same time, within the tribulation lightning, it seemed that living beings appeared. Azure dragons, white tigers, and other beast-shaped lightning bolts lowered their eyes within the thunderclouds, as if waiting for an opportunity to strike.

This is the strongest heavenly tribulation within the Celestial Palace!

If such a calamity were to descend, the entire battlefield would likely be shattered.

But the Holy Emperor shifted his gaze upwards to Lei Yun: "If this were the ancient Heavenly Court's tribulation formation, even I would have to be cautious. Now, this mere remnant formation dares to act so arrogantly?"

This is the arrogance of the Holy Emperor, the strongest being of that era.

He has his own pride and confidence.

In the future, this divine palace will eventually become a haven for humankind.

Humans left fire within the celestial palace in order to ensure its continuation.

It must be said, the plan was a success. The Scaled Skeletons failed to locate the Celestial Palace.

However, the Scaled Skeleton Civilization still possesses a great deal of information about it, especially regarding the power of its Heavenly Tribulation.

He actually hoped that the heavenly tribulation would descend and help him eliminate some of the unstable factors.

This spacetime is full of variables. The changes such as Dawn Lord and the Hateful Empress made Him vaguely feel that something was wrong.

Something changed the course of this world's destiny.

Meanwhile, the followers of the treacherous path had already distanced themselves from the battlefield.

Although he longed to watch the play and witness the climax of the performance, he didn't want to lose his life on the battlefield.

Once that Holy Emperor steps out of the rift, the outcome of the battlefield will be decided.

I wonder what other means humanity might have to deal with this? Will that chosen one sacrifice everyone to summon a projection of the gods? Or will they take the opportunity to ascend to demonhood?
"I need to find a good spot to watch the movie." He adjusted his black-rimmed glasses, then his eyes lit up. That lone, towering cliff in the distance—it was a great spot, no, a perfect spot!
He immediately rushed towards the cliff, but his expression changed as he got closer.

Because, on the edge of the cliff, there was already a phantom image of a Taoist priest in white robes.

"It seems we share the same taste," the Taoist's illusory figure laughed.

"You are... Immortal Lord Chang Le?" The follower of the Deceptive Path showed a surprised expression, then raised an eyebrow and said, "No, you are just a mechanism."

As fellow believers, yes, the followers of the treacherous path regard Chang Le Xianjun as a fellow believer.

They are also the same kind of people who weave schemes and derive pleasure from them.

The doctrines of the unorthodox path are too suitable for Immortal Lord Chang Le.

The God of Deception and the Master of Myriad Changes would probably admire Immortal Lord Chang Le.

Unfortunately, this is not the true form of Immortal Lord Chang Le.

"That's right, I'm just a countermeasure left in the treasure vault by Immortal Lord Chang Le," the illusory figure laughed.

"A countermeasure?" The follower of the Deceitful Path revealed a pleased smile: "Let me guess, is it the Ghost Immortal Yu Tian? To eliminate this scourge, Immortal Lord Chang Le has left behind some quite good methods."

“Not entirely.” The Taoist phantom also revealed a pleased smile: “Because I’ve thought of something even more fun!”

The Taoist's illusory figure flicked his finger, and ancient characters appeared.

"What is this?" The follower of the Demonic Path narrowed his eyes, trying to uncover its secrets. He discovered it was simply a hidden treasure for finding missing persons. Those who left their names on it would be marked and appear. It possessed no offensive capabilities whatsoever.

"Sometimes, a small treasure can spark a spectacular performance. Back in the day, hehehe." The Taoist's illusory figure chuckled wickedly.

Immediately, a pillar of light connecting heaven and earth emerged from the edge of the battlefield.

In just a moment, it attracted the attention of everyone on the battlefield.

Within the pillar of light was the figure of that ghost immortal.

In the chaos of the battlefield, his figure was exposed to everyone.

Ghost Immortal Yu Tian looked bewildered. He had originally intended to wait on the battlefield for the Holy Emperor to break through the Heavenly Tribulation or destroy the Immortal Palace.

If necessary, I will have to take action myself.

Unexpectedly, he was suddenly exposed to everyone.

"Is this... the method of Immortal Lord Chang Le? Damn beast! Even in death he can't rest in peace!" Ghost Immortal Yu Tian cursed, and immediately tried to leave the battlefield.

However, just as he was about to move
He suddenly heard a bright horn sound.

That's the Horn of the Styx!

The next moment, he was horrified to find that he had lost control of his body.

At the same time, a loud shout came from his own mouth, echoing through the sky.

"Who dares to offend my Heavenly Court!" (End of Chapter)

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