"He is so powerful that he has transcended the scope of this world. If you meet him, go as far as you can, but be sure not to offend him. In this world, no one is his opponent."

Speaking of Dragon King, Fang Haoran's face became solemn.

Master Dahuang is also one of the few masters in Cangming Continent and can make greater contributions to the Taoist sect. He does not want such a powerful person to die in the hands of the Dragon King.

"What if I blow myself up?" Master Dahuang asked.

Fang Haoran was stunned: "Why would a real person say such a thing?"

"Anyway, my energy and blood have decayed, and I have no chance to be with the gods. I have enjoyed all the things that I should enjoy in this world. I can live a few thousand years more or a few thousand years less. That's it. If I can kill the enemy with my own life,

The most powerful one, I think it’s worth it.” Master Dahuang said.

Fang Haoran was silent for a while and said: "It may hurt him, but that's it. It's not worth it."

Dahuang Zhenren stayed there.

He is a monk who has returned to the Great Perfection. Even if he self-destructs, he cannot die with the Dragon King. The Dragon King is too powerful.

After a while, he asked: "Then, is it possible for us in the world of cultivation to kill him?"

Fang Haoran said: "It may be possible, but it is difficult to do. For example, you can use a dozen or so monks to set up a large formation and slowly kill him. However, the premise is that he can be introduced into the large formation.

This is basically impossible. His consciousness is stronger than any of us, and no formation can hide it from him."

"Doesn't that mean there is no one to cure?" Dahuang Zhenren said.

"No one can be cured, but time can." Fang Haoran said, "The only thing we can do is to wait for his lifespan to run out. That way we will lose a powerful enemy."

Master Dahuang gave a bitter smile: "Comparing lifespan with the dragon clan?"

"It sounds ridiculous, but other than that, there is no other way." Fang Haoran said.

"How long does he have left?" Master Dahuang asked.

"Twenty or thirty thousand years." Fang Haoran said.

Master Dahuang fell silent again.

Twenty to thirty thousand years is indeed the end of life for the dragon clan.

But for the human race, even for those monks, life span is very long. There are only a few monks who can reach such a long life span.

"We can't wait for that time..." Master Dahuang said in a low voice.

There was some desolation in the tone.

"We can't wait," Fang Haoran said. "When we die, we won't even be able to see the possibility of the human race reversing the situation."

"Master Fang, tell me," Master Dahuang said in a low tone, "can we win in the end?"

Fang Haoran shook his head: "I don't know this either. I only know that we have no retreat and we must win."

"There is no way out..."

Master Dahuang sighed.

Must win.

Only with victory will the sacrifices made by the monks on the general stage become meaningful.

After thousands of generations, their stories will be passed down in the world, and their names will be chanted.

If it fails, all sacrifices will be worthless.

The inheritance of Taoism will be cut off as a result.

The bloodline of the human race cannot be continued.

For hundreds of millions of years, the story of the human race fighting against the sky, the earth, and all creatures and races on this continent will be annihilated.

The brilliant civilization created will disappear.

He couldn't accept that outcome.

There is only victory.

Only victory.

"Is the Dragon King our biggest enemy?" Master Dahuang asked again after being silent for a long time.

"He doesn't count," Fang Haoran shook his head. "No matter how powerful he is, he is just a person. His power cannot be copied. If he dies, there will not be another person who is so powerful in the demon clan. Our biggest

The enemy is Mingwang Temple. In a place with a strong bloodline like the demon clan, if you give it ten thousand years to develop, the Taoist sect will have no chance of winning."

"I understand." Master Dahuang said.

He stood up and said: "I'm disturbing Master Fang this time. I came here mainly to say goodbye to my old friends. I don't know if I will come back after leaving this time."

Fang Haoran also stood up and said: "The real person has great supernatural powers and boundless magic power. He will definitely return safely."

"It doesn't matter if I can't go back," Dahuang said with a smile, "This world has given me too much, and I should repay it. It is better to die on the battlefield than to die in a hospital bed."

Without waiting for Fang Haoran to say anything, he added: "The demon clan is going all out to deal with this sect. With the strength of our sect, we are unable to deal with it. We hope that the leader Fang can help us a little bit when the time comes."

Fang Haoran said: "You and I belong to the same lineage of the Taoist sect. If the Yudu sect has trouble, it means the Tahao sect has trouble. The Tahao sect will do its best to help. I think this is true for all sects. You don't have to worry."

"So I feel relieved and say goodbye!"

With that said, Master Dahuang bowed to Fang Haoran.

Fang Haoran also returned the gift: "I'll see the real person out."

He sent Master Dahuang to the mountain gate, spoke to the disciple on duty, and opened the mountain gate.

The two of them saluted each other again, and Master Dahuang then walked out of the mountain gate and flew away.

The mountain door was closed again, and Fang Haoran still stood there, looking at the other side of the mountain door speechlessly for a long time, and finally let out a sigh:

"What a catastrophe!"

This catastrophe has begun.

When it will end, he doesn't know, and no one knows.

No one knows the final outcome.

All he knew was that he couldn't see that day coming.

Many monks could not see that day coming.

I don't know if their own sacrifices are meaningful.

However, there is no way out.

…………

Dahuang Zhenren left Tahoe Gate and flew westward.

People are flying high in the sky, and their spiritual consciousness senses the mountains, rivers and earth below, and the people above the earth who were born here, grew up here, sang and cried here, and lived together in groups, and they feel very sad.

All this will soon cease to exist.

The Taoist Gate can indeed save some people, allowing them to enter the mountain gate and avoid the attacks of monsters.

However, with such a large population in Cangming Continent, even if they were all evacuated to a safe place, all the places in Dao Sect would be filled, and they would not be able to fit in.

If you really want to do that, it will definitely bring down the Taoist sect.

If the Taoist sect collapses, the human race will have no hope.

They have no other choice.

Who should be saved and who should be given up? Daomen had already made their choice many years ago and had made their choice.

Those people outside the sect now are all abandoned by the Taoist sect.

Outside of the sect, the common people and monks are all destined to die, and they die under the attacks of monsters.

The only choice Daomen can make is to open his eyes and watch, or close his eyes and not watch.

As they flew all the way, their spiritual consciousness sensed the lives of the people below, and Dahuang's heart became increasingly heavy.

At his age, he has seen so many separations between life and death that he has become very indifferent to life and death.

Even if millions of people die in front of him, it may not cause his emotions to fluctuate much.

The dividing line disappeared, the monsters invaded, and the Taoist sect gave up resistance and retreated to the mountain gate. He also supported it.

That decision was made because it was the only possible way to win.

When making such a decision, every one of the Taoist cultivators was a being without any emotions, and all they pursued was the possibility of final victory.

They are also unable to have any emotions, as emotions will bias their judgment.

This is true not only when you give up the lives of countless people, but also when you create a rule for generals against yourself.

The point of general platform is to force those monks who return to the void to take the initiative to kill the enemy. If they can't kill the equivalent enemy, they will die.

It is foreseeable that some people will succeed, but some people will definitely fail. The best ending is nothing more than to die together with the enemy through self-destruction.

Forcing those Void-Returning monks to take the initiative to attack, or to let them die, is to eliminate the enemy's top power on the one hand, and to give up cultivation resources to those who come after them.

The number of people who have the potential to become Void-Returning Monks is not small, but the Taoist sect's resources are limited. A Void-Returning Monk needs to use too many resources, and there is no room for such a Void-Returning Monk.
To be continued...