Chapter 632 Haotian Venerable, the Chosen One Emerges
Chapter 632 Haotian Venerable, the Chosen One Emerges
However, although Jiang Hao's physical cultivation level seems to have stopped at the peak of the Supreme Realm, his actual combat strength has already completely surpassed the limits of the Supreme Realm in this world, reaching the so-called God-level.
At that time, Jiang Hao was said to have reached the Supreme Limit and then began to study the logic of this Main God and this world, and to study why faith was still needed after merging with the Great Dao.
The research focuses on whether there are any other methods besides merging with the Great Dao to break through to the level of a supreme god in this world.
Therefore, Jiang Hao's legend secretly approached a chief god of the divine race, known as Setanis, the Lord of Judgment.
I'm preparing to study the structure of the Lord God.
This earth-shattering act of imprisoning and studying the supreme deity directly alarmed the great principles of this world.
This is why a human supreme being whose combat power overwhelms those of the same level, yet who refuses to merge with the Dao and is unwilling to be assimilated by the rules of heaven and earth, instantly aroused the collective fear of the origin of the Great Dao of this world and the twenty-six main gods.
As expected, all the main gods joined forces to attack. Jiang Hao's legendary behavior was too arrogant and too frightening for the main gods; it was practically an insult to them.
All the main gods went all out, but were horrified to find that no matter how many laws restrained them, how divine power washed over them, or how the Great Dao sealed them, they still could not destroy this supreme human being.
The gods couldn't kill Jiang Hao's legendary body, nor could they release him, so they could only try to trap him.
"As expected of my legendary figure, you certainly have guts."
Jiang Hao saw that his legendary body was actually imprisoning the main god in this world for research, and sighed softly.
Thus, a scene unprecedented since the beginning of time, a scene that shook gods and demons for eternity, was born:
"A supreme human being forced to unite all twenty-six Immortal King-level main gods to suppress him."
Jiang Hao is said to have imprisoned the main god in person and studied the main god. Then, all twenty-six main gods attacked together, which shocked all races and all living beings.
The powerful figures from both the divine and demonic races were nearly scared to death. "Impossible! What's going on? Why would such a monster appear among the human race?!"
This event became the most glorious and also the most tragic myth of humankind throughout history.
In the past, the Heavenly Venerable Haotian appeared out of nowhere, sweeping away alien races, suppressing gods and demons, and protecting the human race, giving billions of human beings hope to break free from the fate of being devoured.
"Finally, they've arrived! Has humanity's savior finally come?!"
The human race's leadership was also extremely excited, believing that humanity had finally ushered in a supreme leader who had risen against all odds.
Unexpectedly, this triggered an astonishing scene where all the main gods joined forces, shattering humanity's hopes for a resurgence.
"No, God, why are you so unjust!"
Fortunately, although the legendary body was suppressed, it was not dead, which brought considerable benefits to the human race.
Even though Jiang Hao's true form was eventually suppressed by the combined forces of the twenty-six main gods, he still exists eternally.
As long as he lives, he is a sword hanging over the hearts of gods and demons, and the greatest deterrent to the human race.
His very existence has become the greatest source of confidence for humanity as it struggles to breathe amidst adversity.
From then on, the gods and demons no longer dared to slaughter humans indiscriminately, and their attitude towards humans became much more restrained.
Because they didn't know if the suppressed powerhouse would suddenly break free of its restraints, they dared not gamble.
At that moment, the legendary figure in the center of the sea of light suddenly opened its eyes.
He sensed the arrival of the true form, and slowly curved the corners of his mouth into a slight smile.
"Um?"
The sudden smile from the legendary figure caused the great light and shadow figures outside the sea of light, who were maintaining suppression, to freeze for a moment.
They couldn't understand what was so funny about him after being suppressed for so many years.
Jiang Hao ignored them, thinking to himself, "Just wait, I'm coming, and you'll soon be in for a world of hurt."
At the same time, Jiang Hao had already arrived at the holy land of the human race.
The holy site is nestled among mountains, and its entrance is a massive stone gate.
Beyond the stone gate lies a wide stone path, with countless stone caves on both sides engraved with martial arts techniques.
In those stone caves, some people sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, contemplating the text; some repeatedly traced the characters on the stone walls; some frowned as if deducing something; and some sat cross-legged deep within the caves, their spiritual energy flowing continuously around them, their aura calm and steady.
There were still many people walking on the stone path in the holy site. Some were walking in a hurry, some were chatting in small groups, and occasionally someone would look up at the sky and then continue on their way.
The entire sacred site exudes an atmosphere of silence and focus, with everyone having their own tasks to complete.
Jiang Hao walked through the stone path to the center of the sacred site. In the center stood a huge stone tablet.
The stone tablet is dark gray all over, with a smooth, mirror-like surface, and is covered with names.
The higher you go, the more ancient and powerful the aura of the names becomes. Jiang Hao's gaze swept over them from bottom to top, and he saw many familiar names.
Those were all legendary human powerhouses, each of whom had left behind earth-shattering achievements in the ancient era.
"Supreme Xuanyuan..."
Among them, the name of Xuanyuan Supreme stood out. Jiang Hao remembered this name. He knew about the deeds of that powerful figure, the leader of the human race in the ancient times.
They fought their way out of the chaos of gods and demons, carving out a place for humanity, fighting to the death, continuing the human race's flame, and being worshipped and revered by humanity for generations. This is an indelible chapter in human history.
However, the name listed at the very top of this stone tablet is not Xuanyuan Zhizun, but another name.
Above all the names of human powerhouses, surpassing all the supreme beings throughout the ages, in the most prominent position, there is only one powerful and domineering single character—Hao!
"Hao!"
Jiang Hao stared at the word, remaining silent for a moment. It was the name he had left behind in legend.
"Are you new here?" A voice came from the side.
Jiang Hao turned his head and saw a middle-aged man walking towards him.
The man wore a faded old robe, had a peaceful face, a steady gait, and a calm gaze.
He must be a deacon or mentor in the holy land, responsible for guiding newly ascended beings. Jiang Hao nodded upon hearing this.
"I just arrived."
The middle-aged man approached, his gaze lingering on Jiang Hao for a moment.
Then he frowned slightly, as if he had seen something that puzzled him.
He stared at Jiang Hao's face for a few more moments, then unconsciously turned around to look at the character "Hao" on the central stone tablet, before turning back to look at Jiang Hao. His mouth opened and closed slightly, as if he was hesitating about something.
The middle-aged man's eyes gradually became unfocused, his brows furrowed slightly, and he subconsciously muttered to himself:
"Wait... why does it look so much like it..."
Jiang Hao turned his head to look at him: "Like what?"
The middle-aged man snapped out of his daze, his eyes filled with complex emotions—a mixture of frenzied worship and fanaticism, yet also endless bitterness and sorrow. His voice trembled slightly.
"When I saw you just now, I felt that you were very similar to our human race's Haotianzun... Your temperament, character, and spirit are almost exactly the same. If I didn't clearly remember that Haotianzun had long been suppressed in the Boundless Light Sea of Heaven by the joint efforts of twenty-six main gods, I would have almost thought... that He had returned."
At this point, tears welled up in the middle-aged man's eyes, and his tone became increasingly agitated and sorrowful.
"Haotian Zun, that is an unparalleled miracle of our human race throughout the ages. He is the strongest human supreme being in history, who overwhelmed gods and demons and forced all twenty-six main gods to take action with his own strength. No one has ever had such an honor since ancient times. Therefore, he was specially given a special title, called Tianzun, which means he is as supreme as the heavens."
Then the middle-aged man excitedly recounted the deeds of Haotianzun, acting like a crazy fan.
It is said that Haotianzun ascended from the lower realm and rose to power in a very short time, sweeping all the way and breaking through the gods and demons.
Speaking of how he single-handedly resisted the suppression of twenty-six main gods, he forcibly stuck himself at the peak of the Supreme Realm and refused to merge with the Dao.
He spoke of how he enabled humanity to raise their heads again from the crumbling ground.
His tone was filled with barely concealed excitement, but also with deep sadness: "Unfortunately... it was still suppressed."
Jiang Hao listened quietly, a faint warmth rising within him. The deeds he had done were not forgotten by the human race, nor was his kindness.
This human race deserves to be protected.
"This Haotian Venerable is very powerful, but Haotian Venerable is not me. However, I think Haotian Venerable will definitely break the seal of those main gods."
"I hope so..." The middle-aged man shook his head with a wry smile. "That was sealed by twenty-six main gods together. It's too difficult to break it."
Just as the middle-aged man was immersed in reminiscence and sadness, footsteps came from the entrance of the temple, and a cold-looking young man dressed in black walked in from outside.
He was tall and straight, with a cold and stern face. His gaze swept lightly over the interior of the holy site, and his face was expressionless.
He walked at a moderate pace, as if he was used to being alone.
Upon seeing this, a thin, white-haired old man standing guard beside the temple stroked his beard and sighed with astonishment:
"Strange, truly strange. What day is it today? Two ascendants have arrived in one day, something that hasn't happened in many years."
The others in the holy land also saw the young man in black and turned around, curiously examining this new face.
Some people whispered among themselves, "Two ascendants? What's going on today?"
"A coincidence?"
"Could a great opportunity have recently appeared in the mortal realm?"
Jiang Hao also looked over, then paused slightly.
In Jiang Hao's eyes, the young man in black was quite different. Above the young man's head, purple energy soared into the sky. The purple energy was dense and vast, condensing into clouds above his head and rolling endlessly.
Purple mist condenses into a dragon, and a thousand auspicious wisps of air appear – these are truly extraordinary and auspicious celestial phenomena.
Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. "So the chosen one of this world has also appeared."
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