ice vanished. 。Song Liuge knelt on the ground motionless for ten seconds before standing up. 。Her face paled slightly, but she felt a sense of relief in her heart. 。The title of Saint, it has been upo...The moment the light flashed, Fang Yu's eyes narrowed.

He immediately lowered his head and looked at his feet.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

A whirlwind of light swept up from beneath her feet, engulfing Fang Yu's entire body.

At this moment, Fang Yu felt a lightness in his whole body, as if a strong hurricane had swept over him.

"Brother!"

Behind , the ball saw Fang Yu enveloped in light and cried out in alarm.

She even took a step forward, wanting to run ahead.

However, she ran, but found herself stuck in place, unable to move forward any further.

At the same time, where Fang Yu had been standing, the towering pillar of light gradually faded.

"Brother…"

After the light pillar dissipated, the ball's expression changed, its body trembled, and it froze in place.

In her line of sight, the figure ahead was no longer Fang Yu, but a back clad in armor... a familiar back that couldn't be more familiar.

Master!

He is her master, the Primordial Supreme!

At this moment, the scene on the bridge, the abyss on both sides, and the dilapidated mountains ahead…

Everything coincided with the dream I had last time.

What...is the reason for this

Could she be dreaming again

The ball… I can't tell reality from a dream anymore!

"Master, Master!" Xiaoguan froze for a moment, then regardless of the situation, jumped up and shouted.

But, just like the last dream... That imposing figure ahead remained motionless, showing no signs of responding to her.

This time, the little ball truly felt wronged. Its eyes turned red, and tears welled up and fell.

"Master, why are you ignoring me, sniffle sniffle..." Xiaoqiu rubbed her eyes, looking at the figure in front of her. It wasn't far away, yet it felt impossibly out of reach. She cried sadly.

...But before the bridge, Hong Yaozu widened his eyes and watched what was happening on the bridge, falling into shock. ...

He also saw the front of the bridge, where Fang Yu was... But that back figure didn't belong to Fang Yu!

Where did Fang Yu go

What kind of existence is that back view

Hong Yaozu's eyes widened, and a tempest raged within his heart, but he dared not utter a sound.

He knew that no matter what happened ahead, it would inevitably be something beyond his level of reach.

Since that's the case, he can only be a spectator.

……

At this very moment, from Fang Yu's perspective, he was still standing in place.

But he couldn't move either.

I wanted to keep moving forward, but I couldn't even feel the existence of my own feet.

I wanted to turn my head, but couldn't.

He seems to have become a mass of consciousness!

All actions cannot be controlled independently!

"Am I..."

For a moment, Fang Yu was also in a state of shock.

But soon, he realized...he had indeed become a consciousness...or rather, just a point of view!

Ahead of him lay a range of mountains.

But unlike the previously seen, riddled and dilapidated solitary mountain... what lies before one's eyes now is a vast expanse of mountains!

Towering and magnificent, the landscape stretches as far as the eye can see with dozens of mountains rising one after another. They are shrouded in layers of mist, resembling a fairyland, majestic and awe-inspiring.

And on the ground of this mountain range, even bursts of azure brilliance and spiritual energy!

"Could this be the original appearance of Tian Dao Mountain!" Fang Yu's heart was shaken.

Compared to Tian Dao Mountain today, the one from back then... there's a huge difference.

Unless you see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe... Today, this dilapidated solitary mountain, was once a place of such abundant spiritual energy and grandeur!

"This was Mount Tiandao back then, and I'm currently..." Fang Yu's brain raced. "I stand at the location where Yuan Shi Zhizun was in the Xiaqiu Dream Realm. That means, I am currently embodying... very likely, the perspective of Yuan Shi Zhizun from that time!”

"

Or perhaps, this perspective is precisely what the Primordial Supreme being has set up specifically for me…

"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh…"

Fang Yu was still thinking, when a whooshing sound suddenly came to his ears.

Come to your senses, and then you can turn around.

Turning back, Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Behind him, above the bridge itself, hovered three hundred blue-robed cultivators.

Their eyes were resolute, their expressions determined, and their very being seemed to burn with intensity as they stared fixedly ahead.

Today, we swear to follow the supreme leader to the death, defending the human race's borders and preventing the demons and gods from invading our territory even an inch!

Three hundred blue-robed cultivators spoke in unison, their voices shaking the heavens!

At this time, Fang Yu's gaze swept over these three hundred blue-robed cultivators.

There were both men and women, some with handsome features, others with weathered faces, and still others looking utterly aged.

But there was a commonality in their expressions, and that was determination.

None of the faces bore any trace of fear or panic.

The Primordial Sovereign and his three hundred disciples!

Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat, knowing the time node he was currently in!

This must be the final battle on Mount Heavenly Dao!

This battle, whether in the history of today or in the words spoken by the Primordial Sovereign himself, was the last battle between the human and demon races.

After this battle, the human race truly fell into decline, and the two clans of gods and demons became the only rulers on the Yunyu Continent.

Among you are those born into noble families, with profound backgrounds. There are those with extraordinary talents, promising futures. And there are those with lineages of distinction, their status elevated... Today, however, you stand here, gathered at the border to defend humanity. You must understand that this battle will not be easy. It is very likely...that it will be the end of everything.

At this moment, a low male voice sounded.

The voice was very gentle and carried no sense of pressure.

Fang Yu could hear, this voice... was from the perspective he was currently in, emanating from the Primordial Supreme Being!

"I'm glad you all came here, but I still want to give you another chance to choose." The Primordial Sovereign said calmly, "Those of you who have families, you are free to leave."

"Supreme one, if the human race is conquered by the demon and god races, even if we manage to survive, what good is that for our families!" A male cultivator spoke out loudly, "We stand here today because of our families!"

"Supreme One, we shall not retreat!"

"We will never retreat! If the Divine and Demon Clans dare to come, we shall fight them to the death!"

The tone of the three hundred cultivators was filled with determination, not even a hint of hesitation.

"Well then, I shall say no more. You... are all my most beloved disciples." The Primordial Sovereign spoke slowly, his gaze once again sweeping over the group of cultivators before him.

Almost every face held a moment's gaze.

Fang Yu knew this was the moment when Yuan Shi Zhizun wanted to remember the faces of his beloved disciples in his final moments.

"Master, to meet you in this lifetime is my fortune! I will eternally follow your decisions without regret!" The many disciples responded together, their voices shaking the heavens.

The Primordial Sovereign nodded, then turned his head and looked forward.

At this point, Fang Yu was also starting to get nervous.

He knew that next, he would witness a brutal battle.

The gods and demons join forces to launch a full-scale attack on the human race! Now that's interesting." 。"Fang Yu said" 。"What did you find out" Qin Yimo asked. 。Fan Yu took a sip of soup and calmly explained what he knew. 。After hearing Fang Yu's words, Qin Yimo's face turned...