This is so dishonest!

Chapter 444 A Traitor Within the Heavenly Realm; Rescuing the Heavenly Dao Spirit
Boom! !

The Zhou Tianxing Sword fell continuously as the Twelve Ancestral Witches launched a fierce attack.

Finally, in a brief moment, a crisp "click" sound rang out between heaven and earth.

"It's really severed?" The gods watching from the void stared incredulously at the center of the battlefield.

All twelve banners bearing divine and evil spirits broke off simultaneously.

"puff!!"

The aura of the Twelve Ancestral Witches instantly weakened.

They glanced at the twelve severed banners of the Heavenly Gods and Demons, their eyes gleaming with cold light.

"Come again!"

These words shocked heaven and earth.

Is there still any capacity left?

Between heaven and earth, the laws of great power merged, and twelve extremely violent and heavy divine and evil energies intertwined, causing the void to rumble incessantly, as if the sky was being crushed and space to crumble inch by inch.

The Fist of Annihilation!

"boom!"

In the starry sky, an enormous hole appeared, the starry sky was punched through, the sunlight dimmed, the moonlight flowed away, and the starlight was destroyed!

Countless stars behind the celestial canopy shattered, meteors fell like fire rain, and the heavens wailed incessantly.

"Then come again!"

On the star-gazing platform, Taiyi stood proudly.

"boom!"

At this moment, the twelve terrifying ancestral witches, towering between heaven and earth, simultaneously raised their fists, powerful enough to make the entire universe tremble.

Then, he fiercely struck at the star map that covered the entire sky and sealed off the earth.

There are no supernatural powers, no laws.

Only a power purely derived from Pangu, powerful enough to shatter all reason!

The Dao diagram trembled violently.

It was as if the entire primordial world was violently shaken by these twelve punches.

The Great Dao resounded!

The sky shook!

In an instant, the moonlight lost its luster, the sunlight broke apart, and the brilliance of billions of stars vanished on the spot!
The strict principles that the gods of heaven had just laid down were brutally shattered before this unreasonable fist.

The Four Directions Star Chart is incomplete and fragmented.

The universe cannot circulate properly, and the Great Dao cannot be derived!
"boom!"

The sky shook violently once again!
The enormous Dao diagram trembled violently once more, shaking off the sunlight, moonlight, and starlight that filled the sky!

"puff--!"

The four emperors who were in charge of the great formation—[Xi Huang] Fuxi, [Bai Di] Shaohao, [Yao Shi] Kunpeng, and [Hei Di] Zhenwu—simultaneously spat out a mouthful of golden divine blood.

Changxi and Xihe, who were at the core of the formation, fared slightly better, but their faces also turned deathly pale in an instant.

"Come again!"

[Heavenly Emperor] Taiyi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes burned with an unprecedented determination.

With his decree.

Within the Zhou Tian Star Array, the 365 main stars shone with dazzling brilliance at this moment.

The billions of stars shone brilliantly at this moment!
The moonlight is no longer a cool, silvery veil, but has transformed into an indestructible curtain of the sky.

The sunlight is no longer a warm glow, but has transformed into a crisscrossing network of celestial locks.

The alternation of light and darkness, the intertwining of principles, forms the four directions of the star map, which divides into the four symbols, transforms into the five elements, forms the eight trigrams, and evolves into the nine palaces, endlessly generating life, and infinitely transforming the Great Evolution of the Heavenly Cycle!
"The Primordial Chaos Formation, activate!"

When the gods spoke, all was silent.

An extremely terrifying aura spread out.

"Combined formation?"

The ancestral witches below looked up and instantly saw through the deception.

This Zhou Tian Star Array, which encompasses the stars, actually merged with the Hunyuan Heluo Array.

For a moment, heaven and earth trembled.

The newly integrated "Zhou Tian Xing Dou Grand Array" is boundless and its power has increased by more than tenfold!
That terrifying pressure shook the heavens and the earth, sweeping across the four seas and eight wastelands.

Faced with this divine might, all the gods of the universe could only bury their heads in fear, cover their ears, and tremble in terror.

"Hahahaha!"

"Are you saying we're afraid of you?!"

The twelve ancestral witches burst into laughter.

They unleashed all of Pangu's life essence within their bodies!

That world-destroying fist once again blasted through the heavens, struck into the stars, and shook the great formation!

This is the final showdown between two unparalleled killing formations!
The primordial energy flowed back into the thirty-three heavens.

Heaven and earth are constantly being created and destroyed.

Earth, fire, water, and wind—utter chaos!
In an instant, lava flowed freely, poisonous miasma filled the air, disasters struck frequently, the sky was riddled with holes, and the earth was riddled with craters...

"witch!"

"witch!"

"witch!"

The twelve ancestral witches roared, their power overwhelming the eight directions and shaking the heavens and earth.

The celestial constellations change in countless ways, but the twelve ancestral witches only perform one action.

Fist!

Pangu's Fist can create heaven and earth!

"Boom!"

The celestial map trembled, causing the entire sky to shake. The universe roared continuously, and one star after another was shattered by this punch.

In an instant, the moonlight lost its luster, the sunlight broke apart, and the starlight dimmed.

Taiyi shook the Chaos Bell. With each chime, the shattered fragments reassembled, and countless black and white lights arranged themselves in an extremely mysterious way, setting up a killing formation once more.

A primordial Dao diagram hangs high in the sky, the moon and sun retreat, the Big Dipper twinkles, and the handle of the Big Dipper is moved in the Dao diagram, pointing directly at the peerless demon god!

"kill!"

Three hundred and sixty-five stars shone brightly, and countless starlight poured down from the handle of the Big Dipper, like a celestial sword slashing down and piercing the giant's heart!
The great power of the Wu tribe originates from the heart; this is common knowledge throughout the primordial world.

"Roar!"

As the Zhou Tian Killing Sword struck, the Twelve Ancestral Witches roared in fury. The towering giant reached out and waved his hand, and a spatial gate suddenly opened, capturing all the killing intent.

"Come!"

With another loud shout, the twelve ancestral witches drew upon the earth's immense power and condensed it into a large bow.

With a thunderous roar and a deafening boom, a colossal arrow, tens of millions of feet long, was released from its bow. Its unfathomable killing intent pierced through time and hurtled towards the Heavenly Emperor, who sat at the center of the realm.

If you wish to sever my witch's heart, then I will slay your demonic heart!

The world was shrouded in darkness, and all things were in twilight.

The powerful beings from all directions were so shocked that they were speechless.

"Be bold!"

Kunpeng was startled and enraged, Fuxi frowned, Zhenwu was furious, and Baidi rebuked him angrily.

The Heavenly Empress and the Imperial Empress acted simultaneously, their River Chart and Luo Book emerging from the sea of ​​stars, their innate patterns intertwined.

The deep, dark light weaves together the profound truths of heaven and earth like the veins of the universe.

A beam of eerie light bloomed in the sky, connecting the Yellow River and the Luo River. The arrow that slayed the emperor pierced the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and could not advance any further.

Seeing that the arrows had no effect, the twelve ancestral witches were not angry. They drew their bows and fired nine arrows in quick succession. The first two arrows went to the west and east, slaying the sun and moon, while the last seven arrows flew towards the Big Dipper, shooting down the seven stars!
"when!"

The ancient and desolate sound of the bell rang out, the sky trembled violently, the Heluo River turned its cyclical shape, the great bell stabilized the universe, the arrows aimed at the sun and moon were shattered on the spot, and the arrows aimed at the seven stars were also deflected by the golden sound waves.

Gazing at the Chaos Bell, which was as vast as the heavens, the giant god's eyes widened. He focused his mind and exhaled, shouting three times towards the starry sky.

"Humph!"

"what!"

"upbraid!"

The three sounds of creation resounded, shaking the universe endlessly.

The Zhou Tian Star God was so overwhelmed by the voice of Pangu that he suddenly became deaf, lost his senses, and his soul was on the verge of dissipating.

Even the sound of the Chaos Bell was no match for the sound of Pangu creating the world; the golden sound waves were forcefully shattered, and the starry sky emitted a loud bang.

Taiyi retreated seven steps in a row!

"Demon Emperor, let's see how long you can hold out!"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches seized the opportunity.

The overwhelming divine power that stood tall and firm stirred up a monstrous aura of malevolence.

The entire celestial realm was shrouded in this terrifying power.

~~~~
Chaos outside the sky.

A tiny, almost imperceptible golden flame quietly rose from the shattered remnants of the laws.

Immediately afterwards, the flame seemed to have found the perfect nourishment, and it grew rapidly in the wind!

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a radiant sun, bringing light and heat back to this dark and chaotic world!

Within the sun, a figure clad in tattered imperial robes, yet exuding a more profound and restrained aura than before, slowly coalesced into form.

It was none other than the one who had already perished in the sneak attack by Houtu and Houyi—the [Emperor of Fusang]!
Or perhaps he never actually died.

He was just so good at playing dead that he fooled everyone.

"Houtu...Houyi..."

He murmured to himself, deeply imprinting these two names into his Dao heart.

"Come!" The Emperor of Fusang beckoned, and a dragon-headed cane appeared in his hand.

This was the object used by Hongjun to dismember his body, and was later given to Donghua Dijun.

The Emperor of Fusang gently stroked the dragon-headed cane in his hand, his golden eyes flickering uncertainly.

Then, he raised his head, his gaze piercing through the endless chaos, and looked towards the primordial heavenly realm where the ultimate battle was taking place.

"That was quite a fierce fight."

At this moment, the Heavenly battlefield was in complete chaos. All of Heaven's top saints were tied down by the Witch Clan and were locked in a fierce battle, unable to break free.

Those neutral Heavenly Dao Committee members who were supposed to be responsible for maintaining the order of Heaven have either already joined the battle or are staying far away, cautiously observing, for fear of being drawn into this catastrophe that will destroy the world.

Meanwhile, the six permanent council members of the Heavenly Dao—the Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, and Zhunti—seemed to have entered a state of "seclusion" for some reason, remaining indifferent to this great battle.

It can be said that the current primordial Heavenly Dao is in an unprecedentedly weak "vacuum" period!
"Since that's the case, this is an opportunity that must not be missed, for it will not come again!"

Then, as if he had made up his mind, the last trace of hesitation in his eyes was completely cut off!
Without any further hesitation, he tore through the void and headed towards the primordial land!

The Emperor of Fusang's target is none other than the Jade Capital Academy!

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Yujing Mountain, a branch of the Heavenly Dao Academy.

At this moment, Haotian, the young man who was sitting cross-legged in his quiet room, slowly opened his eyes.

He looked sullen.

"Damn it, who suddenly appeared behind me and stabbed me to death?"

Haotian was just in the bustling "Spirit Realm World," participating in the "Cyber ​​Calamity" that swept across all the heavens and myriad realms.

Using the pseudonym "Jade Emperor," he held a keyboard, spoke with divine authority, and was having a great time arguing with a group of "ancestral witch trolls" on the StarNet.

While leading the allied forces to attack the Pollen Cult in the Spirit Realm, he was also in the Spirit Realm.

You were about to succeed, but then you were ambushed and killed. How could you not be frustrated?
"Don't let me catch you again!" Haotian grew angrier the more he thought about it.

Right now!

brush--!
A golden light appeared in his quiet room without warning.

"Eh? The Emperor of Fusang? You... what are you doing here?"

Haotian looked at the suddenly appearing Emperor of Fusang with curiosity and surprise.

He thinks he just saw an obituary on the StarNet. Wasn't the Emperor of Fusang killed in battle?
"Of course it's for you."

The Emperor of Fusang looked at the young man before him with an extremely complicated expression.

There was admiration, regret, and a touch of... reluctance.

"For me?" Haotian was even more puzzled.

I'm just a lowly academy student, and it seems like I have no connection with this great emperor.

Could it be that when they teamed up with students from various colleges to cause trouble in the past, they unintentionally damaged each other's territory?
Hey, wait...

His gaze inadvertently fell upon the ancient scepter in the hand of the [Fusang Emperor].

The style of that scepter, that familiar aura…

"I remembered?"

The Fusang Emperor slowly extended the dragon-headed cane towards Haotian.

Haotian looked at the cane, his pupils slightly contracting.

He nodded, "Yeah."

"This belongs to the Dao Ancestor."

As the spirit of the Treasure Dividing Cliff, it has followed Dao Ancestor Hongjun for countless eons.

Which of the Dao Ancestor's treasures has he not seen?
He was all too familiar with this cane!
The Emperor of Fusang was somewhat disappointed by this.

Is that all?

He shook his head: "It seems we still have to take drastic measures!"

"What do you mean by 'ruthless'?!"

Haotian let out a scream.

The Emperor of Fusang waved his hand, freezing all the students and instructors of Yujing Academy in place. Then, he raised his staff and knocked them unconscious.

Looking at the unconscious Haotian, the Fusang Emperor said with a hint of apology, "Haotian, I'm sorry. If you want to blame someone, blame the Dao Ancestor!"

He then began to set up the resurrection ceremony.

"The Fate-Pointing Blade, the Three Talents Book, the robe worn by Hongjun, and this and this."

Before long, he raised his dragon-headed cane, shook his head, jumped left and right, and began chanting incantations.

"First, we ask for the balance of the demon god's soul; second, we ask Emperor Hong to possess his body."

"Thrice I invited Hongyuan and Juntian, and Yangmei protected me so that I could achieve the Great Dao."

"Announce to the great immortals of the eight meridians in the east, and let all living beings in the west know and hear."

“In the past, a false emperor seized the throne, and the world has been in turmoil ever since.”

"All realms are in turmoil, the heavens are in chaos, and the war between the Lich King and the Demon King has slain all the gods."

"The Three Thousand Great Daos aid me, and the Dao Ancestor manifests his power to stabilize the universe!"

As the final chant of "The Great Emperor of Fusang" faded away!
He suddenly thrust the dragon-headed cane in his hand deep into the center of the altar, right onto Haotian's skull!

Boom! ! !
The entire Jade Capital Mountain trembled violently!
Immediately afterwards, on the once peaceful and tranquil land of Yujing Academy, five magnificent palaces and pavilions, radiating colorful light and soaring into the clouds, and twelve white jade cities, shrouded in vast immortal energy and majestic in appearance, suddenly rose from the ground!

"what happened?!"

"What happened? Has the Witch Clan attacked?!"

"Run! Run!"

Brilliant beams of celestial light flew out from the five towers and twelve cities.

Many immortals fled the city, which was undergoing violent changes, in a panic.

"Everyone, look!"

The immortals hovered in mid-air, looking at the earth-shaking changes before them, each one bewildered and at a loss.

From within the five magnificent pavilions, divine light of five colors—blue, red, yellow, white, and black—soared into the sky.

Within those twelve immortal cities, there are twelve streams of immortal energy, each of extreme purity and representing a different level of cultivation, rising and roaring in the air like twelve giant white dragons!
Among them, the immortal energy representing the six core Dao fruits of "Human Immortal", "Earth Immortal", "Heavenly Immortal", "True Immortal", "Mysterious Immortal" and "Golden Immortal" is the most vast and magnificent!
At the same time, in all the immortal universes of the Baiyujing plane, streams of immortal energy rose up and surged toward Haotian's brow.

Looking at the magnificent scene before him, the Emperor of Fusang showed a knowing sigh.

He murmured to himself:
"Indeed, the sacrifice of fame and fortune in the past, and the pursuit of emptiness through reduction, have brought me to the current state of the Six Paths of Profound Truth!"

"The Dao of Primordial Chaos can be proven in this way?"

"Master Hongjun is truly a master of deception!"

At that very moment of his exclamation!

The unconscious Haotian absorbed all the immortal energy.

An indescribable, vast, and supreme will of Heaven awakened within him!
That is no longer Haotian.

Those slowly opening eyes no longer held the clarity and curiosity of youth.

All that exists is absolute indifference and absolute ruthlessness.

His gaze looked down upon all living things below, as if looking at chess pieces on a game of chess.

The Fusang Emperor actually used Haotian as a vessel, the dragon-headed staff as a key, and the sixth level of the Immortal Path as a "ladder" to revive the "Heavenly Dao Essence"!
Just as "Hongjun" borrowed Haotian's body and returned to reality at Yujing Mountain.

A far grander, more bizarre, and more profound chain reaction quietly, yet irresistibly, unfolded in the endless and boundless myriad realms.

Among the countless "parallel universes," "derived worlds," and "fantasy spaces" created, evolved, or projected by the powerful beings of the Primordial Realm, whether intentionally or unintentionally, based on the "Primordial Era."

Whether it's those vast worlds that have evolved for hundreds of millions of years and possess their own independent civilizations and mythologies.

It is still those small worlds that have just been born and are still in a state of ignorance and chaos.

Or perhaps, they are merely illusory "dream universes" that exist only in the fleeting thoughts of a single being.

……

At this moment, in these worlds, all the "Dao Ancestors" who "aligned themselves with the Dao" and became the rules governing the world's operation, regardless of their original names, whether they were good or evil, sentient or indifferent.

Their will seemed to have been summoned by the most fundamental and irresistible call from the "Origin Universe" and the "Prototype"!

A vast world of immortals and heroes.

The Heavenly Dao here is called "Xuanyuan Daozun".

He has been in harmony with the Dao for countless eons, transforming into the supreme law that maintains the "balance between good and evil" in the entire world, and remains hidden from the world.

However, at that moment, a young man who was practicing swordsmanship in the deep mountains suddenly trembled.

In His eyes, the originally clear sword intent was instantly replaced by an endless, timeless vicissitude and indifference.

Slowly, He raised His head and looked toward the distant, primordial realm that He should not have been able to sense.

He awoke.

A dark universe where demonic forces run rampant.

The Heavenly Dao here is the final destination of all demons, and is known as the "World-Destroying Heavenly Demon".

He is a synonym for destruction and end.

At this moment, in the deepest part of a demonic abyss built of endless bones, a desiccated corpse that had been imprisoned for countless eras and had long since lost all vitality suddenly ignited a deep, eerie light in its empty eye sockets, as if containing endless demonic thoughts.

He, too, awoke.

A cyber world where technology and cultivation coexist.

The Dao of Heaven here has long been uploaded to the cloud of the quantum network, becoming the supreme artificial intelligence that maintains the entire virtual and real world—"Pangu Main Brain".

At this moment, at the very core of that massive data stream, a line of creation code that shouldn't exist, filled with "self" consciousness, quietly activated.

I am awake.

A line of cold, emotionless characters flashed by in the background of the mainframe.

He, too, awoke.

……

The worlds of Shu Mountain, Wilderness, Mortal World, Starry Sky, Martial Arts Universe, Magic Universe, Cthulhu Universe, Wasteland Universe...

In the highest level of any world setting, there exists a world with the concept of "the Dao-harmonizer".

At this moment, those "Heavenly Ways" that should have been "impersonal" all awakened!

They may be using the body of a chosen one.

Perhaps it possessed some ancient, sleeping demon king.

Perhaps it activated some forgotten AI.

……

Their ways of awakening are incredibly varied.

But at the same time, their gazes transcended countless world barriers and looked toward the same source.

He looked towards that Heavenly Dao Spirit located atop Jade Capital Mountain in the Primordial True Realm!

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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