Chapter 997: The Yang of Chaos

fter thinking for a moment, Luo Qing calmly spoke, "Bai Chuan, before my birthday, arrange a competition between cultivators of the Tongmai realm. All Tongmai cultivators must participate, including L...The seven emotions of humanity, joy, anger, sorrow, contemplation, sadness, fear, and surprise!

During the Luo family's time, Jiang Yun realized the anger of the seven emotions;

Not long ago, when the Sky-Piercing Ship departed from the Three Realms, Jiang Yun realized the sorrow of the Seven Emotions;

And now, witnessing the various states displayed by the crowd below, he suddenly realized the remaining five emotions in an instant, and the seven emotional arts of the "Human Way" technique were finally complete.

This is another unexpected and huge gain for Ginger Cloud!

Even more astonishingly, Jiang Yun discovered in his mind that after the seven techniques of Qi had merged as one, a new technique had appeared.

"This isn't magic, nor sorcery, so what kind of trickery is this"

Although "The Human Dao" contains twenty-one Taoist arts, these can actually be divided into three categories: six desires, seven emotions, and eight sufferings.

If one could fully comprehend all the Taoist techniques within a major category, then there should be three additional techniques that emerge!

"This 'Human Dao' cultivation technique is truly brilliant!"

Although Jiang Yun was very eager to study the Seven Emotions Art in detail right now, the three clan heads, three high priests, and Elder Huang, along with others, had all appeared by his side.

Everyone present remained silent, not a single word uttered. Not even the heavens falling would have prompted them to break their stillness; all they offered Ginger Yun was a slight nod of acknowledgement.

Everyone stood in the air, looking down from above at the six million cultivators below.

After a moment, Huang Junyan spoke in a loud voice, his words echoing throughout the entire Barbarian World: "The Temple of Slayer Gods, arrive no later than tomorrow!"

Although everyone here already knew the news, hearing it directly from Hou Junyan at this moment still sent a shiver down their spines, even Jiang Yun was no exception.

Tomorrow is the last battle!

Huang Junyan's gaze slowly swept over each person, and then he spoke again: "I believe that few people like war, and I don't like it either!"

Because of the war, there will be casualties, even me, and the other two clan chiefs, any one of us could fall in this battle!

But please remember, behind us are our loved ones and homes!

"Our death is for the lives of our loved ones, for the integrity of our homeland, and so that our descendants will not have to experience war like this again!"

This battle concerns the life and death of every clan, every sect!

"In this battle, we will make the Dao Zun, the God-Slaying Hall, and all living beings in this world know that we cannot be violated!"

Moreover, I have another piece of good news to share. Through divination with sacred objects, our three clans have determined that after this war, there will be no more God-Slaying Hall!

Finally, Huang Junyan heavily uttered four words: "Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Huang Jun's voice held a strange, hypnotic quality that echoed in everyone's heart.

And let the blood of everyone boil gradually, each person's face turned into a triumphant fighting spirit, until they all let out a earth-shaking roar!

"Battle!"

"Fight!"

"Charge!"

Listening to this deafening sound, feeling the surging battle intent that reaches for the heavens, although Jiang Yun admitted that Huang Junyan's words were extremely alluring, he also knew that his last sentence was a lie!

However, in such a time, such lies can effectively stir the morale of the masses.

In the midst of that earth-shattering roar, everyone sprang into action, beginning their final preparations before battle.

On each of the fifty-four Sky Piercing Ships, a Wild Clan member appeared at the prow.

They emanated powerful auras, the desolate markings above their brows rippling and splitting like living things, merging with the desolate markings on the Sky-Piercing Ship.

Looking from afar, it resembles a person and a boat becoming one.

Upon the earth, one snowflake after another begins to bloom, extending endlessly into a vast expanse.

That was a sight of nine blood-linked formations operating simultaneously.

Looking down from above, one could clearly see that each of the three enormous snowflakes contained countless smaller snowflakes within them.

Flowers within flowers, flowers connected within flowers, truly showcasing a chain-like effect!

Among these countless snowflakes, a considerable portion are quite unique because the individuals who make them up all look exactly alike.

Of course, this is the people of the Wheel Clan.

Members of the Lun Hui clan cultivate the art of reincarnation. Each person has several reincarnated avatars, and anyone with nine or more reincarnated avatars directly combines their main body and avatars to form the Nine Blood Interlocking Array.

And around them were companions just as such.

If they encounter weaker enemies, then they will meet them with their individual formations. However, if they face powerful enemies, they will merge their avatars and main body, and then, together with their comrades, set up a new Nine Blood Lianhuan Formation.

As for the two hidden aces, they also revealed themselves at this moment.

Although they also mainly rely on the Nine Blood Linked Formation, a thick fog permeates around their bodies.

That was the shaman of the Chaos Clan, having transformed into their true forms, using their bodies to conceal themselves.

Before Gingercloud, the only race he was familiar with was the Wild Clan. He only knew about the Reincarnation Clan and the Chaos Clan.

Only at this point, watching the shifting positions of the crowd below, did he gain a more detailed understanding of the strengths of these three clans.

In fact, the true population of each of the three major tribes is not very large.

Especially the Chaos Clan, though only numbering in the tens of thousands, each individual commands countless subordinate forces who willingly die for them. This makes their overall strength formidable.

Facing this life-or-death battle, these three tribes naturally wouldn't hold back any longer, each pouring almost their entire strength into the fight.

And Jiang Yun also looked upon Huang Lao, or rather Tian Luo, with admiration.

Because the arrangement of the Three Tribes' army positions and so on, were all his responsibility.

It is not difficult to see that he combined the unique talents of each group, interweaving them together so as to maximize everyone's potential.

This is amazing talent!

With everyone finished setting up, Huang Junyan, Lü Piaomiao, and Hun Cang exchanged glances before nodding lightly at each other.

And the three tribal priests standing behind them immediately raised their hands in unison. Three beams of light shot out from their bodies, heading straight for the Wilderness World.

Within the first ray of light, there stood a mountain shaped like a palm, the Great Wilderness Five Peaks!

Within the radiance of the second group, there stood a majestic golden tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, the Tree of Rebirth!

But when he saw what was inside the third beam of light, a glimmer imperceptible to the naked eye suddenly flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes.

Because, inside, is a black sun!

Of course, these three things are the three strongest artifacts of the clans!

As for the first two relics, Ginger Cloud had long since known about them and even witnessed them.

As for the artifacts of the Chaos Clan, he had never heard of them before, and this was the first time he had seen them.

But what he never expected was that this artifact of the Chaos Race would be so similar to his own Celestial Dao body, which had condensed into a blessed land.

Now, within your own body, there is a near-identical black sun.

A glimmer flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, something others might have missed. However, Ao Lao saw it clearly and immediately transmitted his voice, "The holy artifact of the Hun Dun Clan is called, Hun Dun Yang!"

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