Chapter 79 Refining the Sky

Above Mount Buzhou, the calamity of slaughter had dissipated, and all was silent and still.

Only the scattered golden blood and black malevolent energy silently testified to the tragic scene of mutual destruction that had just occurred.

"Big brother! Brothers! They're all dead—all dead—"

Amidst the ruins, Gonggong, the ancestral sorcerer of water, struggled to rise from the sea of ​​blood at Hushan.

He was covered in blood, his body, which was comparable to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, was already covered with cracks, and his aura was extremely weak.

He looked around blankly, and all he could see were the mutilated corpses of the witch tribe's sons.

Meanwhile, those high-ranking saints in the heavens did not intervene to stop this calamity; instead, they immediately went to fight for the demon race's treasure.

Even the demon ancestor Kunpeng, who was supposed to protect the demon race, coldly seized the treasure and left, ignoring the hundreds of millions of demon soldiers who died tragically below.

"Hahaha—hahahaha!"

Gonggong was completely devastated by what he saw.

He threw his head back and laughed wildly, his laughter filled with endless sorrow, despair, and madness.

"Saints are heartless! Heaven is unjust!"

"Since my witch clan is destined to perish, since heaven and earth regard us as abandoned pawns—"

"Then let's just forget about this sky!"

"This land! Let it be destroyed!"

A resolute madness flashed in Gonggong's eyes. He knew he was going to die, but he was unwilling to be dishonored by the sage.

He ignited the last trace of ancestral witch blood in his body, turning it into a blood-red meteor. Instead of rushing towards the Heavenly Court or the Sage, he crashed into Mount Buzhou, the colossal pillar supporting the heavens and the earth, with an unwavering determination!

"Oh no! He's going to crash into the mountain!"

This scene caused a dramatic change in the expressions of Yuanshi, Zhunti, and others who had just been confronting each other over the Chaos Bell.

"Stop him!"

However, it was too late.

How terrifying is the fatal collision of a quasi-saint peak expert?

"boom!!!!!"

A terrifying roar resounded throughout the entire primordial world, even spreading throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths.

Mount Buzhou, which had stood firm since the beginning of time and was formed from the spine of Pangu, let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain from its center under the impact of the ancestral blood essence from the same source.

"Click-clack—"

Countless huge cracks spread across the mountainside like a spider web.

In the end, amidst the horrified and desperate gazes of all living beings in the primordial world, the pillar of heaven collapsed and the earth's axis was severed!

"Splash—"

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The sky is falling!

A bottomless, enormous hole opened up in the sky, and endless celestial rivers and weak waters poured down from the heavens.

Every drop of weak water is as heavy as a mountain, capable of dissolving all things and corroding the primordial spirit.

On the earth, floods raged, volcanoes erupted, and the earth's veins collapsed, as if the end of the world had arrived.

"Damn it!"

Upon seeing this, the sages Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and others no longer cared about vying for any treasures.

If the Milky Way were allowed to overflow, the entire prehistoric world would be submerged, and all living beings would suffer.

At that time, the boundless karma bestowed by Heaven would be unbearable even for saints like them!

"Tai Chi diagram, stationary!"

"Pangu Banner, open!"

"Slay the Immortals Sword!"

The three Qing tribes each employed various methods in an attempt to temporarily plug the gap in the Heavenly River.

Jieyin and Zhunti also offered up the twelve-petaled golden lotus of merit, which transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden body, supporting the crumbling sky.

However, this is ultimately just a drop in the ocean.

Just when the entire prehistoric world was plunged into an apocalyptic scene.

The northern lands, however, are peaceful and serene.

A curtain of five elements' yin and yang light, reaching to the heavens and the earth, rose up, firmly protecting the entire Northern Underworld.

Immediately afterwards, thirty-six vast illusory worlds burst forth from the Northern Sea, transforming into a gigantic celestial net, which forcefully...

The Weak Water, which poured northward, was entirely channeled into the Thirty-Six Heavens, transforming into nourishment for the world.

Inside the Kunpeng Palace, Kunpeng watched all of this with an indifferent expression.

Instead of blocking the largest gun hole, he calmly used his supernatural powers to bring the Four Seas and the Shouyang Mountain of the human race into his protection zone.

That is strength.

While others were struggling to save the world, he still had the leisure to protect his own territory and even take advantage of the situation.

Just then, a decree from a sage descended from the Heavenly Palace of Nuwa.

"Fellow Daoists, do not panic, I am here!"

Then, the sage Nuwa appeared, holding the Qiankun Cauldron in her hand, flying out from the chaos.

"This cauldron is a supreme treasure of chaos, capable of restoring the acquired to the innate, perfectly suited for refining stones to mend the heavens!"

Nuwa didn't waste any words. She immediately set up an altar under the Heavenly Cave and took the five-colored divine stone from the East Sea and put it into the cauldron.

The Samadhi Fire was ignited, lasting for forty-nine days.

Finally, they refined a seven-colored divine stone containing boundless creative power.

"repair!"

Nuwa threw out the divine stone, which expanded upon contact with the wind, precisely blocking the enormous celestial abyss and merging with the laws of heaven and earth.

The Milky Way stopped flowing, and the floodwaters gradually receded.

All living beings in the primordial world knelt down and prayed, saying, "May Goddess Nuwa have mercy!"

However, the crisis was not over.

Although the sky has been repaired, Mount Buzhou has broken. If the four poles of heaven and earth are unstable and lose their support, the newly repaired sky will collapse again sooner or later.

"Alas, the pillar of heaven has broken, what can be done?" The Tongtian Sect Leader frowned as he looked at the still precarious sky.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable pondered and said, "We need to find four divine pillars that reach the heavens and the earth, and place them at the four poles, in order to stabilize the universe and restore the order of heaven and earth."

But where can we find a divine pillar comparable to Buzhou Mountain?

Even if you moved the entire Kunlun Mountains and Mount Sumeru here, it would still be difficult to bear the weight of heaven and earth!

Just when all the saints were at their wits' end and were even preparing to ask Hongjun Daozu for help again.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists, why be so troubled?"

A calm laugh drifted from the north.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge twelve-grade karmic fire lotus breaking through the sky.

On the lotus platform, Kunpeng, dressed in a black robe, stood with his hands behind his back.

Behind him followed a middle-aged Taoist priest in a black robe with a kind face.

"Kunpeng? What are you doing here?"

When Yuanshi Tianzun saw Kunpeng, his face immediately darkened, and his tone became unfriendly.

That Chaos Bell was stolen by this guy.

"Of course I'm here to help you solve your problems."

Kunpeng didn't care about Yuanshi's attitude, he just smiled faintly and said to the Xuan Turtle Daoist behind him, "Disciple, why don't you quickly take out that heaven-supporting object to lend a helping hand to the sages?"

"Yes, Master."

Xuan Gui Dao Ren respectfully responded, then stepped forward and bowed to the assembled saints from afar.

"Disciple Xuan Gui greets all the sages."

"In the past, I was a Black Tortoise of the North Sea. Under my master's guidance, I underwent physical transformation and began to cultivate anew. That physical body was placed in the eye of the North Sea by my master's arrangement and has been nurtured there ever since."

"Today, this disciple is willing to offer up my physical body from my past life, severing its four legs to transform it into a pillar of heaven, to fulfill the mandate of heaven, and to repay my master's kindness!"

Having said that, the Xuan Turtle Taoist made a hand seal.

"Boom—"

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In the far reaches of the North Sea, a colossal ice coffin, resembling a continent, emerged from the sea.

Sealed within that ice coffin was a terrifying tortoise body radiating the pressure of a peak Quasi-Saint!

"This—this is—"

"North Sea Black Turtle?!"

The saints stared in disbelief at the enormous tortoise body and the four giant legs that resembled ancient divine mountains.

They never expected that the biggest problem that had been troubling them would be solved so easily by Kunpeng in this way!

"Fellow Daoists, there is no need to trouble yourself with this matter."

Looking at the fascinating expressions on the faces of the saints, Kunpeng's lips curled into a playful smile, and his voice echoed throughout the heavens and earth: "This thing that supports the heavens, I have already prepared."

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