Seeking Martial Dao in All Reborn Lives

This man was the leader of the Sixteen Generals, Yijue Zhang Hu.

"Zhang Hu…"

At the sight of him, Yuan Tianhao understood.

During the battle at Liuhu Town, Zhang Hu had been ambushed by a limitation-level expert. He appeared to have escaped with serious injuries, but in reality, he and his men had most likely fallen into the hands of the Neon People and been brought under their control by some special means.

Otherwise, his whereabouts would never have been exposed, and the enemy wouldn't have been able to so easily set up an ambush in a treacherous place like Fulong Valley.

He had never expected an expert like Zhang Hu to turn traitor. The cost of controlling a master of the Ghost God Realm would be unimaginable.

"So you couldn't face death after all?"

Yuan Tianhao's expression grew calm.

SWISH SWISH SWISH!!

A dozen or so figures leaped down from both sides of the valley.

Among them, four figures positioned themselves in the four cardinal directions.

One man, wearing a Gouyu accessory and with a longsword at his waist, stood to the west.

One man, tall and with a calm expression, wearing an Eight-foot Mirror earring, stood to the south.

One man, tall and slender with cold eyes, stood to the east. His Neon Warrior uniform fluttered in the wind, a sword-shaped earring swaying gently.

One man, cloaked in a black robe, was as chaotic as mist. He exuded an invisible terror, like a Ghost God made manifest, and stood to the north.

Four limitation-level experts, and behind them, nearly ten of the Twenty-Eight Celestial Emperors.

Such a force, assembled to ambush and kill a single person, was a rare sight anywhere in the world.

WHOOSH!

With so many experts gathered, killing intent billowed to the heavens within the valley. The winds whipped and clouds amassed, as if the sky itself was trembling. The gale sounded like the wailing of deities and the howling of ghosts.

Dark clouds gathered. Faced with such an overwhelming force, even an expert like Meng Dongtai couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness and despair. His breathing became ragged, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

This valley might just be their burial ground!

"Yuan Tianhao, it's a rare man who is worthy of four limitation-level experts like us joining forces. You are indeed worthy of your title as the number one person in the Divine Land."

"Tonight, the moon is dark and the winds are high, with not even the Beidou visible—this is cosmic timing. Fulong Valley, a place where dragons are broken and buried. Even if you are the True Dragon of the Divine Land, this will be your grave—this is tactical advantage. Four limitation-level experts and ten masters of Divine Transformation and Harmony—this is our united strength."

"With cosmic timing, tactical advantage, and united strength, even mountains and seas conspire to bury the dragon. This is destiny! The great fortune of the Divine Land you carry is useless! Today, you, the greatest in the Divine Land, will fall! After you die, the Divine Land will be without a leader, its people will cower in fear, and we will become masters of the Central Plains. A new heaven and earth will be forged!"

"Aurora" Mitsuro suddenly drew the longsword from his waist. The sword was not forged from steel, but carved from a special, transparent crystal. It was perfectly clear, like a piece of art.

In contrast to the fear of Meng Dongtai and the others, Yuan Tianhao remained calm even in the face of this overwhelming force. He slowly raised his head and looked toward the sky.

KRA-KOOM!

The black clouds were thick, and lightning streaked through them like dragons. It was as if a heavenly tribulation was descending, an inescapable doom.

"HAHAHAHAHA!!"

He suddenly burst out laughing, his voice so powerful it seemed to make the very lightning in the sky tremble.

"If the heavens send a tribulation, then I will cleave the clouds and sever the lightning! I will part the darkness and reveal the sun! Only by enduring tribulation can one find their true self."

"You call Fulong Valley a dragon's grave? It buries only wicked dragons. And your Neon nation of East Japan, with its long and narrow lands, is like a wicked dragon coiled in the sea."

"You believe you have cosmic timing, tactical advantage, and united strength, but you fail to realize that I have them as well! In this battle today, once I overcome this trial, I will become a Divine General, and I will be the one to slay the wicked Neon dragon!"

"The vast Divine Land is not a place for vermin like you to covet."

"Today, you shall serve as the tribulation for my ascension to Divine General!!"

RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE RUMBLE!!

Seven rumbles echoed, like the sound of creation itself. The Seven-Star Life Palace manifested. From within it, seven Deities rose in unison. They strode out from the Life Palace, their forms swelling in size before merging as one with Yuan Tianhao.

WHOOSH!!

From the heavens, seven beams of starlight broke through the dark clouds, shining down upon Yuan Tianhao.

BOOM!!

A terrifying aura surged like a tidal wave, rocketing toward the sky. The rainbow light formed a colossal divine statue, enveloping every expert present within its immense pressure.

The expressions of the four limitation-level experts changed drastically.

Seven fates embodied as one, carried by the momentum of destiny… The spirit of a single man could truly command heaven and earth.

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