Chapter 983: Chapter 582: Flowers Bloom, But There Is Always a Day They Wither?

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Rumble——

A massive black rift suddenly formed within the void, where the chaotic energies of heaven and earth fluctuated restlessly.

Moreover, there were nine mysterious Chains of Order, including the Rhythm Tao, Soul Tao, and Space Tao, spiraling upwards, blooming like lotus flowers, forcibly resisting the omnipresent forces of heaven and earth.

From a distance, it seemed as though the great forces of heaven and earth and the great forces of the Human Race were being materialized, tugging at each other, as if to split the Central Region of the Divine Continent in two!

"Has it already started to backfire so heavily before even leaving the Martial World?"

Shang Yaoqin gazed intently at the cracking void ahead, her brow deeply furrowed.

There, she sensed an indescribable overwhelming pressure, though not as overbearing and cold as the World Devouring Demon Lord, yet equally majestic, reminiscent of the heavens and earth.

At this moment, she suddenly realized something.

Thus she began to lower her head and gaze silently at her hands.

"The blessings from between heaven and earth are about to be utterly stripped away... such as the rank of the Human Race Destiny!"

Bang, bang, bang...

A grayish-white aura circulated around Shang Yaoqin, finally consolidating into a figure about several feet high, draped in a pale robe, appearing behind her.

The figure resembled dry bones, holding a broken soul-calling banner, behind him the grayish-white aura permeated the void, as if countless corpses were struggling and writhing within.

Soul Slayer Demon Shadow!

Thereafter, other Emperor Shadows emerged on Shang Yaoqin’s body.

A full nine Emperor Shadows, flickering constantly, as if to separate, yet also to merge.

If not for the Eternal Azure Lotus manifesting to subdue everything, Shang Yaoqin would likely have suffered from the backlash by now!

"Yaoqin, what on earth is happening?" Ye Zhuyin’s face changed drastically, her heart filled with utter shock.

In the face of the terrifying and unparalleled adversary like the World Devouring Demon Lord, especially being the Human Race Destiny, the pressure on Yaoqin is imaginable.

Now that there has finally been a turning point in this situation, what should be done if something happens to Yaoqin?

"The higher one’s cultivation upon leaving the Martial World, the more easily they suffer backlash from it."

"Indeed, although we have The Other Shore Ark to isolate the myriad changes, Yaoqin after all is our race’s destiny, and fundamentally different from us!"

"Don’t worry, she’s fine. Besides, this destiny might seem supreme to us due to the overwhelming might displayed by the World Devouring Demon Lord, but in reality, not all destinies are so terrifying..."

With narrowed eyes, Flower Yingying and Li Ziping, along with other Human Clan Powerhouses, watched the changes in Shang Yaoqin.

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"Backlash, huh... Heh, you still want to suppress? Then would my Creator Saint have worked for nothing?"

On the ground, Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan stood alone at the peak of a mountain.

He held his hand behind him, disdainful of the actions of Shang Yaoqin, Li Ziping, Flower Yingying, and others.

Whether Human Race or Demon Clan, they were no different in his eyes, merely an identity in his pursuit of Great Taoism.

He would not be confined to this, nor would he stop here.

Soon, once everything goes smoothly on the Human Race’s side, the Demon Clan will also advance into the Outer Heavens.

After all, the Martial World is somewhat small for the Creator Saint,

And right under the watchful eyes of the Le Tu Emperor’s Son Ai Qiu and the Phoenix Creek Quasi-emperor Hong Yuan and other Human Great Cultivators, The Other Shore Ark charged towards the massive spatial rift, its form gradually dissipating, with its presence nearing None...

They had, after all, set off.

Carrying a great mission, they fled far into the Outer Heavens.

"Who knows if there will be a day to meet again in this life."

The cold wind slapped against Ai Qiu, causing his white hair to flutter wildly, his scarlet eyes deep.

His tall, slender figure, with a handsome visage, and eyes like molten lava, like raging flames, was both fiery and silent.

At this moment, dressed in a red brocade robe, with Phoenix Tao Rhyme entwining and with every breath, there emerged Strange Fire forming Divine Rings, casting him like a god of the Fire Tao!

He had become ever more mystical!

"Yuan, thereafter, I leave it to you."

Suddenly, Ai Qiu smiled at Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan.

Immediately, he soared high into the sky, revealing the true body of the phoenix, spreading his wings and flying high.

Screech——

In the heaven and earth, there was an ancient phoenix’s cry, and numerous gazes saw a vast, blazing Red Phoenix drifting across the sky.

It seemed to traverse the river of time, breaking through the void, appearing here in an instant.

As the Red Phoenix flapped its wings, everyone felt the world turning upside down, their vision chaotic, everything so blurry.

As it turned out, it was Emperor’s son Ai Qiu and Hong Yuan intending to hide away the remnants of humanity like Han Jiuming.

Moreover, Ai Qiu also burned the phoenix essence within him, connecting the Le Tu Kasaya Emperor Artifact, to maintain concealment.

In merely an instant, the Central Region of the Divine Continent seemed both infinitely large and infinitely small, elusive...

Due to the isolation of the barrier, the Demon Clan side, apart from the Creator Saint realizing everything, and a few Demon Saints sensing something amiss, the Demon Clan army had not noticed the oddity of the Human Race.

But after Phoenix Creek Hong Yuan and Ai Qiu fled with the last of the Human Race, more and more Demon Saints in the Demon Clan army sensed something wrong.

At the forefront, the Purple-Gold True Dragon continued to charge forward, carrying endless dazzling rays and countless divine lights, striking at the barrier!

"Why do I feel a sense of emptiness from losing my destined nemesis?"