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Especially Sun Wukong.

He didn't remain the free and unrestrained Monkey King; his time as the Victorious Fighting Buddha was relatively short.

Having given up so much, must I spend the rest of my life being hunted down by the Three Realms?

Having weathered five hundred years of storms, he had neither the interest nor the willpower to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace again on March 313th.

"Master, what should we do?" The Victorious Fighting Buddha frowned, his mind agitated, unable to find a solution.

Tang Xuanzang sighed, "The best way now is to contend with Wutian for the power of Heaven and Earth, become the leader of the righteous path, and make the power of Heaven lean towards us. But can we really compete with Wutian with our current strength?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded slightly.

Wutian is too strong.

Coupled with the power of Heaven's will, the demons on Wutian's side seemed to have taken hormones, and their strength became extremely terrifying.

Even he was unwilling to fight against Wutian.

Lingshan.

What was once a serene Buddhist sanctuary has now become the headquarters of demons.

Wutian sat upright on the black lotus, his brows furrowed with murderous intent, his aura intimidating.

The demons occupied the original positions of the Buddha, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, and dared not even breathe loudly.

"Who failed in their duty when the gods of the Three Realms broke free from their seal?" Wutian suddenly asked.

The situation was initially very favorable. He had sealed away all the immortals of Heaven, and all that was needed was to find Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang, who were hiding outside. Once he found them, the outcome would be decided.

However, problems arose on the Heavenly Court's side.

This almost cost him everything.

"My lord, none of our subordinates in Heaven have escaped. We have no idea what happened there. We also don't know who or what deity made the move! Could it be that monkey's doing?"

Wutian sneered: "Although Sun Wukong is incredibly powerful, he doesn't have the ability to break my seal silently."

"Could it be that even the Lord's divination techniques cannot determine who made the move?"

Wutian remained silent.

In fact, he had already made the calculations when the celestial beings of Heaven were sweeping across the Three Realms.

However, the secrets of heaven were in complete chaos, and no information could be calculated.

You have to understand, he currently holds the reins of power.

This is unbelievable!

This is simply against common sense.

"Could it be that my reign as the Buddha of No Heaven is coming to an end?" A terrifying thought arose in Wutian's mind.

Of course he wants to change something!

He did not want to be defeated by Buddha again!

However—the current situation is like a tangled mess, leaving him completely clueless.

Even with his extraordinary abilities, he was powerless to use them at this moment.

Those who do not understand the changes of the heavens and possess supernatural powers can only deal with tangible people, but cannot unravel intangible situations.

This is the difference between him and Tathagata.

This is the mystery of Taoist cultivation.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

Wutian's gaze sharpened: "If you don't know what to do, why not use your supernatural powers to break it? Come, follow me to the Heavenly Court!"

"Yes."

Seeing that Wutian had regained his former glory, the demons responded loudly.

Their master is a terrifying being who sweeps across the three realms and is invincible under heaven.

Now that the Heavenly Court has been chosen, how can we not win?

The Heavenly Court's previous mistake was just a minor variable.

Wutian, riding a black lotus, led a large number of demons and charged towards the Heavenly Court.

The hidden Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang took in everything.

"This is bad. It seems that Wutian really is behind the Heavenly Court's situation. Master, what should we do now?"

Tang Xuanzang's expression was solemn: "Wutian is going to the Heavenly Court now, definitely to consolidate his power. If he succeeds, we will have no chance at all. Wukong, we can't hide any longer."

"Now, we must thwart Wutian's plan."

Sun Wukong nodded: "Master is right. This is the only way now."

The two exchanged a glance, then rode on auspicious clouds and headed straight for the Heavenly Court.

Nantianmen.

"kill!"

The battle cries shook the heavens as the immortals bravely charged towards the demons.

Even though many immortals and gods were killed by demons, it could not stop the immortals from going to their deaths one after another.

It was as if even immortals were unafraid of death at this moment.

"Something's not right!" Wu Tian's eyes turned serious. "How come those dead gods have reappeared!"

Many demons also noticed something suspicious.

The opponent who had died at his hands before suddenly rushed out of the Heavenly Court again.

"It's the Investiture of the Gods!"

"My lord, someone has taken control of the Investiture of the Gods. Could it be that the Heavenly Emperor has returned?"

Wutian looked towards the Heavenly Court, his divine eyes wide open, but he saw nothing unusual.

The immortal was resurrected using the Investiture of the Gods, and his strength increased many times over, causing his demon army to collapse.

Who has such supernatural powers that they can manipulate the Investiture of the Gods so smoothly?

The Investiture of the Gods can indeed resurrect gods, but that requires incense offerings and magical power, and in considerable quantities.

As you know, in ancient times, immortals and gods perished, and it took them hundreds or thousands of years to return with the help of the Investiture of the Gods.

Like now, dying and immediately being resurrected.

Even Wutian himself wouldn't dare to expend so much energy!

"Is the person in charge of the Investiture of the Gods so arrogant?" A surge of anger rose in Wutian's heart. "Is this crazy consumption of magical power a sign that they don't take me seriously?"

Thinking of this, Wu Tian's aura became even more terrifying.

"Something's wrong!"

"Master, why are the immortals of Heaven fighting with Wutian's forces?"

When Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang flew to the South Heavenly Gate to stop Wutian from seizing power in the Three Realms, they found that the situation was different from what they had imagined.

Instead of welcoming Wutian, the celestial beings of Heaven engaged in a fierce battle with his forces.

Tang Xuanzang was also bewildered: "Could it be that Wutian has taken control of the Heavenly Court? If not Wutian, then who could it be?"

Sun Wukong looked at the assembled immortals and gods, and upon seeing the means by which they were resurrected, his eyes lit up: "This person is in charge of the Investiture of the Gods, could it be that the Heavenly Emperor has returned?"

Xuanzang exclaimed in surprise: "The Heavenly Emperor?"

Although some people find it hard to believe that the Heavenly Emperor has returned so quickly.

However, the Investiture of the Gods is a divine artifact that the Heavenly Emperor has refined for many years, and it is also extremely well hidden.

If he hadn't returned, who else could have wielded the supreme divine artifact of the Heavenly Court?

"Sun Wukong!"

Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, as Wutian discovered Sun Wukong and Tang Xuanzang's whereabouts and unleashed a divine power towards them.

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"Wutian!"

Knowing he had been discovered, Sun Wukong rushed out, drew his golden cudgel, and began to fight.

Even after becoming a Buddha, his temper remained fiery.

Bang bang bang!

The two clashed fiercely, fighting from outside the Heavenly Court all the way inside.

Wutian wanted to know who was in charge of the Heavenly Court.

Sun Wukong wanted to know too.