Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

Chapter 698: Chapter 385 Dawn Church, 1 Million Forbidden Army!_2

Wu Hai had always been immersed in the joy of resurrection until now when he calmed down a bit.

He suddenly realized.

The power of the young man before him was terrifying beyond imagination!

"Let’s go."

Lu Yuan didn’t say much and, together with Wu Hai and his grandson, vanished from where they were.

No matter how you put it.

The Martial Extreme Daoist School was the legacy he left, and it was Tao Yaoyao and countless martial arts predecessors who painstakingly developed it.

If it were to be swallowed by the Dawn Church just like that, it would truly be a disservice to all the predecessors in heaven.

With Lu Yuan’s current power, he could easily penetrate world barriers and travel across all heavens and myriad realms without difficulty.

And compared to before, the Martial Arts World had expanded by hundreds of times.

But for Lu Yuan.

Even traversing across the entire Martial Arts World would be a matter of an instant.

The next moment.

Before Wu Hai could regain his senses, he found himself appearing in Martial Extreme City, billions of miles away, as if he had teleported!

Compared to Jiangnan Base City.

Martial Extreme City, as the headquarters of the Martial Extreme Daoist School, not only covered an area ten times larger but also had nearly one billion people.

Among them, there were millions who were Qi Blood Martial Artists!

But the most eye-catching was.

At the city gate entrance, stood a magnificent statue.

The statue was hundreds of feet tall and lifelike.

Merely standing there, it exuded a terrifying aura of authority.

Every disciple of the Martial Extreme Daoist School would show a hint of awe when they saw the statue.

Because the owner of this statue was the founder of Qi Blood Martial Dao and the Martial Extreme Daoist School.

The Martial Ancestor!

It was because the Martial Ancestor emerged that Qi Blood Martial Dao quickly rose and aided countless in surviving the apocalypse.

Though the Martial Ancestor had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, his transcendent status in the disciples’ hearts remained unshaken.

Because of this.

Martial Extreme City was considered the supreme Holy Land by all Qi Blood Martial Artists.

But as the army approached, the entire city faced annihilation.

Outside Martial Extreme City.

Over a million Forbidden Guards and numerous of the Dawn Church’s powerhouses surrounded the city impenetrably.

Those Forbidden Guards were well-trained and equipped.

Everyone wore uniform silver-white power armor and carried such heavy weapons like death light rifles and plasma hand cannons.

Additionally.

Every individual radiated strong Qi Blood waves.

Their assaults were like fire, movement like lightning.

These were the foundations of the Dawn Church and the basis on which it was founded.

When over a million Forbidden Guards were deployed simultaneously, they could naturally crush and destroy all enemies!

And those dozens of Dawn Church strongmen, clad in black battle armor, stood like moons across the sky.

They stood there without uttering a word.

Yet, they made everyone in Martial Extreme City feel a suffocating sense of oppression.

"The Pope orders, Martial Extreme City is accused of sowing discord and spreading heretical thoughts, which is punishable by death."

"But the Pope is benevolent and has decided to give you a final chance, abandon the city and surrender, devoutly worship the Lord of Dawn, and perhaps you can cleanse your sins."

"Else, you heretical lot shall face the judgment of the Lord of Dawn!"

A Dawn Archbishop looked down from above on everyone in the city and announced coldly.

"The Dawn Church bullies too much. You have occupied thirty-two bases already; why must you press us further, truly intending to wipe us out completely?"

"Martial Artists do not yield, we swear to fight to the death, even if it means a last stand!"

"Exactly, the Dawn Church speaks nicely, but if we truly submit to the Lord of Dawn, we will live a fate worse than death, every day worse than death."

"Rather than live like a walking corpse, it’s better to die heroically on the battlefield!"

Many Qi Blood Martial Artists were agitated and shouted angrily.

In reality.

If they wanted to surrender, they could have joined the Dawn Church long ago.

But by gathering here, they refused to be stripped of all freedom and thought, becoming puppets at the mercy of others.

Now that things have come to this, only a fight to the death remains!

"If you refuse kindness, then allow me to fulfill your wish of death."

The Dawn Archbishop commanded, preparing to directly initiate the battle.

"Buzz!"

The death light hand cannons in the hands of over a million Forbidden Guards charged simultaneously, emitting a terrifying wave.

Additionally.

The heavy weapons and laser cannons within the army were also loading ammunition, ready to level Martial Extreme City.

But at that moment.

Without any forewarning, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky over the battlefield.

"Are you people from the Dawn Church?"

The leading young man in the black robe scanned all the Dawn Archbishops and stood calmly at the forefront of the million-strong army, speaking softly.

His long hair fluttered, his eyes deep, his tone unhurried, with unimaginable calmness and composure.

It felt like he faced not a million well-equipped Dawn Forbidden Guards but mere ants.

"No, maybe we’re not even ants but a heap of dust that poses no threat!"

The Dawn Archbishop looked at the young man in the black robe and unexpectedly had this thought.

Not only him, but even the other Ninth-Grade Peak Strong Person had a similar feeling.

The young man clearly displayed no aura or energy fluctuations and seemed like an ordinary mortal.

Yet he gave them chills, invoking a trembling fear from the depths of their souls.

It was as if standing before them was not an ordinary young man but an Ancient Divine King overlooking eternal reincarnation.

Even when meeting the Dawn Pope, they never felt such terrifying pressure!

"Your honor appears unfamiliar, may I ask where the lord comes from?"

A Dawn Archbishop cautiously asked, fearing Lu Yuan’s displeasure.

But as he looked up quickly with the corner of his eye secretly checking Lu Yuan, he froze as if turning to stone.

Abruptly gaping, eyes wide in terror, he couldn’t utter a word.

Because he suddenly realized that the appearance of the young man before him was identical to that of the statue in Martial Extreme City!

"How... how is this possible?"

The Dawn Archbishop, as if seeing a ghost, exclaimed in horror, full of disbelief.

But in the next moment.

He didn’t have time to think further; almost instinctively, he turned sharply, using all his strength to escape far away.

Run!

Run immediately!

Get as far away as possible!

What a joke, this is the Martial Ancestor who founded the Qi Blood Martial Dao system.

Though the Dawn Church forbade anyone from mentioning matters related to the Martial Extreme Daoist School.

As a high-ranking member of the church, he naturally knew a lot about the Martial Ancestor’s deeds.

As early as ten thousand years ago, when spiritual energy had yet to be revived.

The Martial Ancestor could withstand nuclear blasts single-handedly and obliterate tens of thousands of Genetic Martial Artists, establishing the Qi Blood Martial Dao’s supreme status on Blue Star.

If he really lived until now, how terrifying would his strength be?

Just thinking about this made all the Dawn Archbishops shudder with fear, daring not to stay a moment longer and fleeing in different directions.

All the Qi Blood Martial Artists and over a million Dawn Forbidden Guards witnessing this scene were puzzled.

Not knowing why those archbishops, whose strength matched Ninth-Grade Peak Strong Persons, seemed to have seen a ghost.

Fleeing inexplicably, without a fight.

"What happened? Why did the archbishops abandon us?"

"Wait! Did you notice, he seems to resemble that statue?"

Many Dawn Forbidden Guards realized this and became uproarious.

Though they were mere cannon fodder, under the church’s frigid control, they couldn’t access much information.

But now, only a fool wouldn’t sense something wrong.

Moreover, this statue had stood for ten thousand years, does this mean the young man lived for over ten thousand years too?

Even the Dawn Pope didn’t have such a long lifespan, right?

Until now.

All the Dawn Forbidden Guards finally understood why those archbishops were so afraid of Lu Yuan!