Mingyi is no longer confused.
As part of the Night Nuwa lineage, she had been instilled from a young age with the importance of reviving their clan. She often heard stories about how powerful their ancestors had been three hundred years ago, standing at the pinnacle of the Human Clan. Therefore, the young generation was expected to do everything possible to revive the Night Nuwa clan...
But why should they revive it?
Can't the young generation create their own chapters?
Living in the shadow of their ancestors is such foolishness.
Mingyi saw countless human warriors of her era. They might not have evolved to the highest level in the Cang Chu Divine Realm over thousands of years, yet their cohesion was the strongest. Li Feng was leading people into an era of their own, with everyone playing their part in their own time, fighting for their new age.
Originally, the sky above her was pitch black, but now Mingyi saw Star Palace Martial Heroes clad in new fighting clothes, saw the Emperor Mecha unique to human technology, saw the Holy God surrounded by the blazing Holy Breath, and saw martial artists battling gods with True Qi. Additionally, the brilliance of the Twelve Zodiac Beasts formed a luminous star cloud, assisting human Spirit Awakeners in battle or implanting intelligent AI combat memory. In their battle with the myriad gods of Cang Chu Divine Realm, these beasts also shone brilliantly, as if mythical Holy Beasts were aiding them in completing this epic level battle.
Mingyi had lost contact with her Nuwa God End for some time, never expecting that humanity had already stepped into a new era, no longer oppressed by an Outer Heaven Guest as low-class people, and most of them could rival the gods, even suppress the Otherworldly Mad God.
"We have reached consensus with the Cang Chu Gods, choosing successors of the legacy within our Divine Realm. We are not fighting alone; behind us, myriad Star Gods are also assisting us," Wu Hen said.
Mingyi nodded; without their protection, they wouldn't have been able to reach the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea, let alone battle the Night Leader.
In this era, the Night Nuwa lineage has eleven Night Heavenly Kings, each with strength comparable to third-class Star Gods, many possessing very strange Divine Power Laws.
If Wu Hen had not brought all the human Spirit Awakeners here, they wouldn't have been able to move an inch.
Now, she and Wu Hen just need to focus on dealing with the Night Leader, while humanity's top warriors will continue to entangle the eleven Night Heavenly Kings.
Mingyi took a deep breath; she didn't want to be a remnant of the previous dynasty. Though the pure bloodline of Night Nuwa flows in her, she belongs to her own era, a loyal navigator!
She placed her hand on her Night Nuwa Mask, removing this special divine power.
The Night Robe of the earth disappeared, and the ancient Night Painting on Mingyi was sealed as if a layer of divine power by herself. She gently clenched her fist, and the Vermilion Bird Fire Feathers turned into a brilliant red sea of flowers, slowly winding around Mingyi's figure, like star dust accompanying the moon.
Layers of bird feathers opened, transforming Mingyi into a Vermilion Bird Fighter. Her gaze locked onto the Night Leader once again, declaring earnestly, "Since Night Nuwa Divine Power is ineffective against you, I will use my own strength to defeat you!"
Evidently, Mingyi had evolved to a super tenth rank life, with her body's strength reaching this dimension's perfection. Her Vermilion Bird Battle Robe seemed alive, its wingspan crying as if a mythical life form descended...
Wu Hen had encountered the Fox Bodhisattva, which was an evil spirit using human Spirit Awakeners as flesh vessels, Gao Yu Yan was the one being controlled.
Mingyi's Vermilion Bird Robe also possessed life force akin to the Fox Bodhisattva, but Mingyi and her Vermilion Bird Robe were complementary, like a companion divine pet, capable of battling independently or attaching to a human extraordinary body, akin to a battle armor and divine weapon.
The Night Leader still stood on that boundary, behind him the Seven-Colored Mountain and Sea was being obliterated. He gazed coldly at Mingyi's direction of attack, yet merely sneered.
The mask outlined his facial expression, mysterious with a touch of coldness.
He admitted that witnessing Mingyi and the Star Palace Martial Heroes cross time to arrive here, seeing Mingyi as a descendant combining strength and beauty, had touched him inside.
He considered all Nuwa's people his clan, his descendants, willing to burn everything to guard this bridge, and firmly believed his will wouldn't perish with time. He never expected that the Night Nuwa inheritor he nurtured would completely defect due to a few words from a brat.
It is like a perfect daughter he painstakingly raised running off with a rascal, what difference does it make?
He felt a sense of disappointment and coldness towards Mingyi.
He felt naked anger towards Wu Hen!
"Without the power I bestowed upon you, you are nothing!" The Night Leader said coldly, no longer restrained. For the cause spanning thousands of years, he must abandon familial attachments and make these unfilial descendants pay the price!
The Night Leader's pupils changed, the left eye like the moon, the right eye like the sun. Meanwhile, the heavens and earth alternated between two terrifying energies: one moment resembling an ice age, all creatures suffering from the chill, the next a scorching sun, with the Golden Crow roasting all beings!
Mingyi's figure resembled a bird, at times devastated by snow, at others besieged by mountain fires, not only torturing her transcendent flesh but also her will. The alternating forces of this yin-yang moon-sun power also harbored inscrutable laws, anyone caught in the gaze of this solar and lunar eye finds themselves in a hell of multiple layers.
Wu Hen saw Mingyi trapped in such a cruel law and decisively took action to shatter the opponent's law, but quickly a human Spirit Awakener blocked his way.
This Spirit Awakener also wore a mask, frosty silver material, crystal clear, even allowing a glance at the face beneath...
"Isn't it surprising that a minor role like me could stand here?" the frosty silver mask holder smirked, eyes flashing a bit cold.
"I admit you disguised yourself quite well." Wu Hen replied.
"When someone is overly friendly and approachable, they are more likely to arouse suspicion about their motives, but a character like Zhuang Yuan, with no foresight, is less likely to be doubted. Most people simply believe him to be purely bad and stupid... let me reintroduce myself, I am the Peacock Buddha of the Night Nuwa lineage..."
"No need, you're still just a fringe character!" Wu Hen interrupted this pretentious character.
Li Feng had already warned Wu Hen, the biggest obstacle in their mission was not just the powerful figures from three hundred years ago but also the 'outsiders' who had been lurking among them all along!