Chapter 92 Gonggong Breaks Buzhou Mountain

Hongyun fell silent. He knew that Hongjun wouldn't show him this scene for no reason, so this was a warning.

Or is there some other purpose?

Countless thoughts flashed through Hongyun's mind in an instant, but finally settled into one sentence: "I wonder what guidance Master has for me?"

At that moment, Hongyun suddenly felt that Hongjun in front of him had become much more vivid, as if he had become the saint, the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, again.

And so it became a living being again.

But Hongyun knew even better that this was just an illusion; ever since Hongjun merged with the Dao, he was no longer a living being.

Hongjun is not without emotions or desires; he can cry, laugh, and experience all kinds of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness.

However, none of these things belonged to Hongjun himself.

Rather, it is the Way of Heaven. He cries for the Way of Heaven and laughs for the Way of Heaven. His joys and sorrows are the joys and sorrows of the Way of Heaven.

Under these circumstances, Hongyun was somewhat wary, knowing about his various actions in the prehistoric world.

It can fool anyone.

But it can never be hidden from the will of Heaven.

What he was facing at that moment was the Dao of Heaven.

The Way of Heaven is speaking to him.

The immense pressure almost made Hongyun feel an urge to suddenly rebel.

However, this feeling was fleeting. Hongjun chuckled and said to Hongyun, "Hongyun, among so many sages, you are the most intelligent one. Now it seems that this is indeed the case."

"But you don't need to worry about what I will do to you. I know that you have created a new way of proving the Dao, and have even formed your own world, becoming the Heavenly Dao of that world, just like me, but even better than me."

Hongjun sighed and said, "Because I am the Heavenly Dao, and only the Heavenly Dao, but you are different. You are both the Heavenly Dao and a living being, which is something I cannot achieve."

Hongyun forced a smile and asked, "So, Master, what brings you to seek out your disciple?"

Now, Hongyun naturally understands that it wasn't the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, or Zhunti who persuaded Hongjun.

It was Hongjun himself who came to find him!

"Your world is still growing too slowly," Hongjun said.

Hongyun was slightly taken aback and looked at Hongjun with a puzzled expression.

Hongjun looked at him and said, "What do you think if I let you devour the primordial world?"

Upon hearing this, Hongyun's expression changed drastically, and she said, "Teacher is joking."

Hongjun shook his head and said, "I'm not joking. As the Heavenly Dao, I think you know very well whether what I said is true or not."

Hongyun remained silent.

Seeing this, Hongjun did not press the matter further and also fell silent. The two of them sat down in silence in the Wuzhuang Temple.

Meanwhile, in the primordial world, the great war between the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan had completely broken out.

This great war lasted for thousands of years, and at the very beginning, both sides used their trump cards.

The Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array of the Demon Clan, and the true form of Pangu of the Witch Clan.

Although Houtu was missing from the original twelve Ancestral Witches, a new Ancestral Witch was created because Houtu left behind the essence and blood of the Ancestral Witches.

With twelve Ancestral Witches, they could naturally set up the Great Array of Heavenly Gods and Demons and summon the true form of Pangu.

The Zhou Tian Star Array and the true form of Pangu clashed for thousands of years, but ultimately both sides suffered heavy losses.

The Zhou Tian Star Array collapsed first, followed by the disintegration of Pangu's true form.

Both sides had fought to their limits, and one by one they had either exhausted their magic power or been severely injured and lost their fighting ability.

However, the war has progressed to this point, and the two sides are now locked in a life-or-death struggle.

Seeing that the demon race had a large number of people and their magic power was recovering faster, some of the great shamans became anxious and roared, sacrificing their own lives to drag their opponents into self-destruction.

This also fully unleashed the ferocity of both races, and on the battlefield, the sound of self-destruction rose and fell.

In an instant, countless experts from both the witch and demon races perished in the explosion.

Moreover, this situation eventually spread to the highest levels of both races.

What was even more unexpected was that even Nuwa's brother, Fuxi, was killed in the explosion.

The goddess Nuwa only had time to collect his remaining soul.

Of the twelve Ancestral Witches, eleven died, leaving only Gonggong, the Ancestral Witch of Water.

The demon emperors Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi perished together with the ancestral witches. Only Kunpeng, quick to react, escaped the battlefield and also took Di Jun's Hetu and Luoshu with him.

The great battle seemed to have come to an end.

The malevolent energy between heaven and earth began to gradually dissipate.

Thirty-three heavens away, in the Pure Heaven, Hongyun remained motionless. He knew that this great calamity was over, but another great calamity was yet to come.

Sure enough, at that moment, the struggle for the Chaos Bell began.

Zhunti's Seven Treasures Tree appeared first in the arena, and was about to sweep it towards the Chaos Bell to take it away.

Unexpectedly, Tongtian reacted extremely quickly, and the Qingping Sword shot out from the void, blocking the Seven Treasures Tree.

Seeing this, Jieyin hurriedly offered his assistance to Zhunti, throwing out the Jieyin Treasure Banner. The banner appeared in the field, emitting a white light that was about to envelop the Chaos Bell.

However, it was also blocked by Yuanshi's Three Treasures Jade Ruyi.

The four sacred treasures clashed around the Chaos Bell, and for a time, they were evenly matched.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Nuwa also made her move, rolling up the Map of Mountains and Rivers in order to take away the Chaos Bell.

But Laozi of Taiqing would not allow it, and blocked the map of mountains and rivers with his flat cane.

Suddenly, there were as many as six saints vying for power.

Surprisingly, Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, and Houtu have not yet made a move.

Inside the Wuzhuang Temple, Hongjun asked Hongyun, "Aren't you going to try and steal the Chaos Bell?"

Hongyun asked, "Does the teacher want me to receive this?"

Hongjun shook his head.

Hongyun smiled and continued watching the spectacle.

But at this very moment, while the saints were fighting, one person was angered: the last remaining ancestral witch.

Gonggong, the ancestral sorcerer of water.

Gonggong, the ancestral witch of water, was filled with extreme grief and indignation when Kunpeng fled in terror and he lost his target.

Seeing that these saints were still fighting, the Ancestral Witch roared and transformed into a true form hundreds of millions of feet tall, then lowered his head and crashed into Buzhou Mountain, which was right next to him.

This sudden turn of events caught all the sages off guard, and they saw Gonggong, the ancestral sorcerer of water, crash to his death at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

However, Gonggong's death was not important; what was important was that the heavenly pillar Buzhou Mountain was broken in two by his collision.

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, Mount Buzhou snapped in two.

But the saints had no time to fight for the Chaos Bell. They all stared blankly at the scene before them.

Above the sky, a huge hole appeared due to the collapse of Mount Buzhou, and surging chaotic energy kept pouring in from the hole.

At the same time, the earth and sky shook, as if it were the end of the world. The sky collapsed and the earth caved in, and countless lives were lost in an instant.

Hongyun did not act immediately, but instead watched Hongjun.

But he couldn't see any panic in Hongjun. Did he expect it? Or was such a crisis not enough to make him panic?

"Master, I'm off." Hongyun said to Hongjun without much thought.

Hongjun nodded, and then Hongyun stepped down from beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens into the primordial world.

Hongyun didn't go to get the Chaos Bell, but went to the hole and used the Qiankun Pearl to plug it.

It even devoured the chaotic energy that surged into the primordial world, causing it to roll back and be absorbed into the Qiankun Pearl.

(End of this chapter)

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