Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1568 Haotian's Final Struggle
"Haotian! Use whatever tricks you have!" The monkey shouted loudly. He was killed continuously. The anger in his heart exceeded a certain limit. His eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

Haotian didn't care about his anger at all. Both sides seemed to be in the Taiyi realm, but the gap between Taiyi and Taiyi was too big.

Taiyi is your peak, and Taiyi is my weakest state.

"A tree without roots, water without a source, I want to see how many times you can be reborn." Haotian had a gloomy face and controlled the Haotian Sword, slashing one sword after another.

The power of a saint also has its own limits.

If he was killed three times, what about four times? Five times? Ten times? Nothing in the prehistoric world is immortal.

Sun Wukong was killed repeatedly. Even if his body could be restored to its original state with the power of the saint, his damaged mind would not be so easy to heal.

There is great terror between life and death. Every death is a heavy blow. He is mentally tough enough to hold on for so long.

"I want to see how long you can keep being stubborn." After all, Haotian is still the supreme being of the Three Realms. The effect of taking action personally with the luck of Heaven is completely different from taking action against Chong Yingbiao on the Immortal Execution Platform.

If he could hold out once or twice, what about more than that? If he didn't want to see Sun Wukong crippled by himself, the guy hiding behind the scenes should have stepped forward.

Haotian knew very well that after being stabbed in the back by Yao Chi and caused such a disturbance by Sun Wukong, his prestige was completely destroyed and he no longer had the qualifications to rule the three realms.

He is now desperate, knowing that Sun Wukong is your chess piece. Okay, then you can come to rescue him. As long as you come to rescue him, you will owe Haotian a cause and effect. Haotian may be able to make a comeback in the future. If you don’t rescue him, this important chess piece will be destroyed, and the development of the West will be delayed for hundreds of years. I am already like this, I am not afraid of delay, are you afraid?

He is already barefoot, while the good son-in-law is wearing shoes. Now let's see who has more patience!

Longhu Mountain.

Anti-Haotian Command Center.

Clairvoyance and Superb Ear reported here early.

Except for Bigan, Li Jing, Taibai Jinxing, Xu Xun, Barefoot Immortal, Jiang Ziya and other civil and military officials are almost all here.

Zhenren Huanglong was completely confused, not knowing when his cave had become a branch of Heaven. He didn't dare to say anything or ask.

Yang Jian didn't want to get involved in this matter. Who of you becomes the Emperor of Heaven has nothing to do with me, but he had been instructed by the Phoenix before. So many immortals came too quickly, and he really couldn't save face and say goodbye. He could only stand there awkwardly, looking like a backbone of the anti-Haotian force.

Now that so many civil and military officials have gathered here, it is a helpless choice. Haotian is no longer able to inherit the throne and rule the three realms. Only the Jade Emperor can save the Heaven and the world. If the Jade Emperor does not come out, what will happen to the people!
"Ayu, what should we do?" After listening to Shunfenger's report, Longji also understood her father's thoughts. She seemed very conflicted. Her father was really ill and the situation had reached the end of its rope. If you just step down honestly, no one will do anything to you. But you have to cling to the last bit of power, without showing any mercy and without missing any chance.

Phoenix was very calm: "Don't worry, God is on my side, our father's actions are meaningless."

"Do you have a backup plan?"

"It's not my backup plan." Sun Wukong was killed nine times in a row. In a place that Haotian didn't notice and he himself didn't notice, nine leaves of the innate peach tree automatically appeared on his heart, and his soul, which was on the verge of collapse due to the continuous killing, was also pulled into a realm that seemed both real and illusory by an inexplicable force.

"Peach Garden?" He came to his senses from his rage, looked around, and found that this was the Peach Garden, the one that had not been demolished. A peach tree as white as jade attracted his entire attention.

Sun Wukong was no fool. After a few turns of thought, he understood the whole process. He opened his eyes wide and glared at Yushu angrily: "No wonder Haotian has been searching for you so hard but couldn't find any trace of you. You used those broken leaves to hide in my body all this time?"

If Haotian wants to restore the Peach Garden, he must find the innate Peach Tree. Everyone understands this simple truth.

But he used the Haotian Mirror to search the three realms, but he couldn't find this innate spiritual root. Later, the couple turned against each other, and Monkey King beat them all the way to the Lingxiao Palace. The source of all cause and effect was this innate peach tree.

When this guy escaped from the trap, he created a huge celestial phenomenon, which attracted many powerful people to look up at the heaven. Afterwards, the sky was filled with rosy clouds and water-based spiritual energy covered half of the prehistoric world. Judging from the scene at that time, it seemed that it had escaped far away and hid in a remote corner of the prehistoric world. In fact, it did not run away at all, but hid in the body of Sun Wukong.

"You have caused me so much trouble!" said Monkey King angrily.

The Xiantian Peach Tree had a very gentle voice, which perfectly captured the monkey's soft-hearted nature.

"I'm sorry, I was confused for a moment and played a little trick. Please forgive me."

Sun Wukong's body was still outside, and the hostility and anger in his body could not affect this area. The rich water-based spiritual energy had been repairing his soul that was damaged by the Haotian Sword. He circled the Xiantian Peach Tree three times and slowly calmed down.

"Haotian is a very capable guy. I, Sun, can't beat him. It's really infuriating." He knew that the Xiantian Peach Tree must have a way to pull him into this realm, so now he is retreating to advance.

The Xiantian Peach Tree did have a way: "Don't worry, my friend. There is a stronger power in your body. I can help you guide it out."

"guide?"

"Exactly."

Sun Wukong scratched his head. He didn't need to improve his combat power while reading scriptures and achieving enlightenment like Nezha and Yang Jian. As a graduate of a crash course, he didn't have to go through so many requirements, but bottlenecks and levels did exist in each realm. This so-called guidance sounded very different from the existing methods of the prehistoric world.

Xiantian Pantaoshu didn't hide anything. "This is an opportunity I got when the primitive world was still undeveloped. It comes from the Chaos Demon God. The secret method can stimulate the power of your bloodline a thousand times. The price is that you will be weak for a long time afterwards."

Even though he was from a crash course, the monkey still knew some basic cultivation common sense: "Are you from the demonic path?"

The Xiantian Peach Tree laughed heartily, its laughter still so gentle: "When my consciousness was born, the demon you speak of had not yet been born. What is the Tao, and what is the demon? Is there a clear boundary between the two?"

Sun Wukong still did not agree with this answer. Patriarch Bodhi repeatedly warned him to be careful of the existence of demons when practicing. Defeating Haotian was important, but the Patriarch's advice was more important. He did not want to disappoint the Patriarch.

He would rather be beaten to death by Haotian than use the power of the devil. This is a matter of principle.

(End of this chapter)