Chapter 1 The Only One

The Daoist was white-haired, standing alone atop the dragon's head.

As if he were the only one.

Without uttering a single word, everyone in this stretch of heaven and earth dared not make the slightest sound, even the many dragons whose faces were twisted with terror and ferocity.

It was as if someone had grabbed their throats, preventing them from making any noise.

The Daoist merely stood there quietly, without even a trace of fierce aura erupting, yet a sense of dominance filled everyone's hearts, making them feel suppressed.

In the Myriad Dharma Mountains, the smoke and clouds in this heaven and earth sealed by the Huangji Dragon God Armor were completely dispersed, and the boiling and exploding ripples of the void seemed to be smoothed out by an invisible hand.

It seemed that this great battle had come to a complete end at this moment!

"How could this be, how could this be..."

Ao Wufang's body swayed, his heart palpitating and trembling, unable to believe his eyes as he looked at the scene before him.

The dragon race had always been the kings among all races, with their bloodline, physique, combat skills, and even their souls being the best among all races. They were virtually unmatched among those of the same level.

Ao Guang was the current master of the East Sea water tribe, the Dragon King of all dragons.

He was not only an elite of the dragon race, but also received the bloodline baptism of the previous Dragon King. His physique was so powerful that even a Marquis-level spiritual treasure could not harm him.

But at this moment, such a powerful Dragon King was easily suppressed.

How could he accept this?

But looking at the Daoist's extremely calm expression, his heart was filled with coldness.

And not only the dragon race.

At this moment, whether it was Miao Meng, Qu Yun, and others who had witnessed this scene with their own eyes, or the great experts of other sects and sacred grounds who were peeking at this place through various means.

Their expressions all changed, their hearts heavy with shock.

The name of Daoist Yuanyang was extremely resounding in the Eastern Continent today, and the title of the number one person of the Eastern Continent was admired by countless people.

But no one could have imagined that in just thirty years, he had broken through the threshold that had blocked Emperor Tianding for thousands of years.

Return to One, become a Marquis!

It was not only by achieving Return to One that one could become a Marquis. Even if he had only cultivated one realm, being able to suppress such an old Marquis-level dragon alone, he must be a Marquis-level expert.

The contemporary overlord of the Eastern Continent!

"Killing intent, anger, unwillingness, only expose the lack of your own state of mind, and will not make you stronger..."

An Qisheng said lightly, repeating the words that Ao Guang had said before.

Making the latter even more furious.

"How dare you insult me like this!"

Ao Guang struggled, his boundless and powerful physique trembling wildly, trying to throw off the Daoist on his back, who was heavier than a thousand mountains and rivers combined.

His physique was indeed powerful, and even with An Qisheng's palm suppressing him, he did not suffer any serious injuries.

At this time, his resistance was still enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

With a wiggle of his body, tens of thousands of miles of land and mountains were shaking violently.

Roar~~~

The dragon's roar shook the sky.

Ao Guang struggled with all his might, his blood energy burning like fire, his powerful will trying to break free from the shackles and communicate with the 'Huangji Dragon God Armor' in the high sky, sealing this place from the heavens and the earth.

But An Qisheng was only holding down the dragon's horns with one hand, as if he was holding the reins of a mad horse, no matter how much it struggled, it could not break free.

The blood energy and will it stimulated were like a clay ox entering the sea, unable to leave his body by even three feet.

"You are made and broken by your bloodline! Throughout the ages, Emperors and Sovereigns will eventually cut off their bloodlines before and after achieving the Dao, but you do not understand this principle and instead take pride in it."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, his expression neither happy nor sad.

Thirty years was not a short time for him. Even without counting the scenes of entering dreams every day, it was enough for him to fully integrate all his knowledge and deduce it to a higher realm.

Just as he had once said, bloodlines, cultivation methods, and even realms were not insurmountable shackles for him.

The physique of the dragon race was certainly incomparably powerful, but it might not be better than Yuan Duxiu, who had cultivated the 'Myriad Dharma Four Tribulations Heart Saint Technique'.

Buzz~

With a whisper, divine light burst forth from An Qisheng's body, and a starry sky that seemed to be pulled down from infinite heights instantly sealed the old dragon beneath him.

"Daoist Yuanyang!"

As the starry sky touched his body, an infinitely great force of suppression filled his body, and Ao Guang suddenly calmed down, a pair of star-like dragon eyes gleaming with a dark light.

As if to imprint An Qisheng in the depths of his soul.

"Release the Dragon King!"

"Stop!"

"Human, how dare you!"

Seeing Ao Guang about to be dragged into the starry sky, the remaining dragons' eyes were tearing apart, and they even forgot their fear and the serious injuries they had suffered.

They let out angry roars and charged towards An Qisheng madly.

"Roar!"

Seeing the dragons roaring and charging over.

Zhu Dahai fell down suddenly, his ten fingers plunged into the earth like mountains, and then he lifted them up suddenly, as if turning the entire earth over, a powerful and pure force.

Collapsing down with a bang, he suppressed the wounded dragons in the ruins!

Bringing even more angry roars.

Whoosh whoosh~

In the starlight, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, watching indifferently.

He did not need to take action.

With Zhu Dahai's attack, the experts from the Myriad Dharma Tower and even other sects and sacred grounds had already swarmed up, venting all their pent-up anger on the bodies of the dragons.

In just half an hour, all the dragons had been suppressed outside the mountain gate of the Myriad Dharma Tower.

Including the dragons in the Shattered Void Realm, including Ao Wufang.

Their strength was powerful, and they could have advanced or retreated, but An Qisheng's palm was aimed at all the dragons, not only suppressing Ao Guang.

It also severely injured almost all the dragons.

Already severely injured, and facing human experts such as Qu Yun who were not inferior to them, their defeat was only natural.

Especially with Miao Meng's angry attack, and the revival of the Myriad Dragon Boat without Ao Guang's restraint.

Buzz~

And until this time, the Huangji Dragon God Armor, which was looming high in the sky and had never shown its true form from beginning to end.

Only after a buzzing sound did it disappear into the void, moving from west to east, as if it was about to escape into the East Sea.

Whoosh whoosh~

A breeze blew over the large expanse of ruins, and the land and mountains outside the formation of the Myriad Dharma Tower's mountain gate were now in a mess.

The mountains, rivers, grass, and trees had all been destroyed, and dust drifted with the smoke from the volcanoes, making it look extremely desolate.

Blood, broken limbs, and the wailing wind like ghosts, were scattered on the broken mountains and cracked earth, making people feel frightened.

The emotions of the many cultivators inside and outside the Myriad Dharma Tower fluctuated greatly, and they were now somewhat頹敗.

They did not care about the losses of the dragon race in this battle, but many of their former companions had been killed or injured in this battle.

Many people walked through the ruins, silently collecting the bones and flesh of their fellow disciples.

"Great fortune is flourishing, great fortune is flourishing....... In this era of the Eastern Continent, such a figure has actually appeared?"

Zhao Zhen's expression changed as he looked at An Qisheng, his heart filled with both shock and joy.

What shocked him was that such an existence had appeared in the Eastern Continent, and what pleased him was that the emergence of such an existence was undoubtedly proof that the great era was about to arrive.

The great era of the future would inevitably begin in the Eastern Continent.

Zhao Zhen's heart was complicated.

Chu Yunyang was truly shocked.

He had of course heard of the name of Daoist Yuanyang, but he never thought that he had already stepped through that threshold!

In this world, besides his little sister, there was such a hero?

And he appeared in the Eastern Continent, which he saw as a remote backwater.

"Number one in the Eastern Continent, number one in the world..."

Only Qu Yun's heart was the purest.

He was born in the military and inherited the 'Overlord's' legacy. He was never afraid of strength, and the strength of his opponent would only ignite an even stronger fighting spirit in his heart!

Mountains high in the sky can still be climbed!

He was not afraid of the predecessors' high achievements, only afraid of having no one in front of him!

Whoosh~

An Qisheng looked around, and all the thoughts and expressions of the cultivators inside and outside the Myriad Dharma Tower had already been captured by him.

Myriad Dharma Tower, Zhendong Army, Dingyuan City, Overlord Dynasty.......

A trace of thought arose in his heart. His gaze lingered on Miao Meng for a moment. He could naturally see the 'Great Sun' aura on Miao Meng's body.

Because the 'Great Sun Myriad Dragon Fist' was originally deduced by him and left to Yuan Duxiu to combine with Mu Longcheng's 'Myriad Dharma Four Tribulations Heart Saint Technique'.

"Yuan, Daoist Yuanyang..."

Zhu Gong and other experts of the Myriad Dharma Tower were on high alert, their hearts turning cold as they looked at An Qisheng, who was stepping forward as if he wanted to enter the mountain gate.

Although An Qisheng had taken action to suppress Ao Guang.

But for them, besides gratitude, there was more fear. They had not forgotten that Qian Shisi and an Supreme Elder of the Myriad Dharma Tower were also suppressed by him in the same way.

Many elders of the Myriad Dharma Tower stood shoulder to shoulder, their expressions solemn.

But even as An Qisheng strode forward, approaching step by step, no one dared to attack, and they could only retreat again and again with ugly faces.

"Daoist, please stop!"

Miao Meng finally spoke, the Myriad Dragon Boat exuding a dangerous aura, blocking An Qisheng's path.

She was, after all, the Sect Master of the Myriad Dharma Tower, and she had no choice but to come forward at this time.

"Instead of stopping me, you might as well see where your Dao companion is at this time."

An Qisheng paused, his expression slightly softening.

The corner of the future he had seen in the All-Requests-Granted Altar was transmitted by the female cultivator in front of him and Yuan Duxiu sacrificing themselves.

"Hmm?"

Miao Meng's heart trembled, and she realized that something was wrong.

Looking back, where was Yuan Duxiu's figure?

But after being surprised, she calmed down and still stood in front of An Qisheng with many elders of the Myriad Dharma Tower, preventing him from entering the Myriad Dharma Mountain Gate.

"What does the Daoist want to do?"

Zhu Gong's expression was solemn, as if facing a great enemy: "Today's actions, my sect is grateful to the Daoist......"

"Gratitude or resentment is up to you, it has nothing to do with me."

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and looked into the distance, his eyes falling on the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower, which was based on the ground and soared into the sky:

"I have come here to borrow the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower."

Borrow the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower?!

Everyone was shocked, their expressions changed drastically, and they were already extremely nervous, and at this time their divine power was ignited.

"Daoist, you are making things difficult for us."

Zhu Gong and others all looked solemn. If they were not afraid of An Qisheng's unparalleled fighting power, they would have swarmed up at this time.

Although the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower had not yet been recognized as its master, it was still the foundation of the Myriad Dharma Tower!

"You can't stop that old loach, so what confidence do you have that you can stop me?"

An Qisheng's voice was more ethereal than his figure.

As the voice drifted away, he had disappeared from the sight of the crowd whose expressions had changed.

The next moment,

He was already standing in front of the Myriad Dharma Dragon Tower.