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Chapter 225 Resurrecting the Roaring Sky Clan (13)

"So, what does this have to do with what we're going to do next?"

After a brief moment of contemplation, feeling a bit dizzy and lightheaded, Xi Luo abandoned her thinking again and went straight to the point.

"Just as Wuzhiqi predicted."

"I don't actually have the ability to eliminate so many gods at once."

"Or to be more precise, as long as those gods want to run away, there is almost nothing in this world that can wipe them all out at once."

The world operates according to a fundamental logic, and Li Boyang is clearly unable to break that logic.

Take the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" as an example.

Don't be fooled by its imitation of the mountains and rivers of Baidi, which creates a world that is almost indistinguishable from reality.

But in essence, it was just a map that Li Boyang used to depict and survey the terrain and watercourses.

In addition to the inherent properties of the "energy charm".

Li Boyang did not give the [Map of Mountains and Rivers] too many additional functions.

This means that the entities included within are not completely sealed off.

From this perspective, unless Li Boyang completely abandons the use of the [Map of Mountains and Rivers] and treats it as another "Flying Peak" that only receives and never releases.

Otherwise, as long as there is still a god inside.

Every time Li Boyang used the [Map of Mountains and Rivers] again, he had to be extremely careful and cautious.

Not to mention, it would be easier to use the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" to imprison deities like the Ya Shui Jun.

After all, their strength is insufficient, and they are far from being able to influence celestial phenomena.

However, if Li Boyang wanted to use the "Map of Mountains and Rivers" to imprison a celestial being of Wuzhiqi's level for an extended period of time, then he was simply indulging in wishful thinking.

This can be seen from the current battle situation between Wuzhiqi and Shitianjun.

If it weren't for the restraint of the Heavenly Lord, Wuzhiqi would have been able to escape from the [Map of Mountains and Rivers] in no time, and might even have taken it over to his own use.

"It's impossible to eliminate them all at once, but there are ways to eliminate them continuously, am I right?"

After all, I've spent quite a bit of time with Li Boyang.

Xi Luo quickly picked up on the key words in the other person's words.

"Looks like you do have a brain after all, you figured it out so quickly."

With a smile, Li Boyang poked Xi Luo's forehead and explained amidst her rather annoyed expression.

"We don't have the time or energy to hunt down those evil gods who wreak havoc, but gods exist!"

"The Kingdom of Guifang was destroyed, and its people were almost entirely killed or wounded..."

"The Houtian clan has every reason to exterminate the culprits who caused all this, and I believe in the vengeful nature of this ancestral god of the Guifang Kingdom."

Having fully understood Li Boyang's thoughts, Xi Luo opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"You want to resurrect the Howling Sky Clan? How is that possible?"

"And after being resurrected, does Houtian really still have the power to take revenge on those evil gods?"

This is a very real problem, but Li Boyang had obviously anticipated it.

How could you use the word 'resurrection'?

"I only intend to awaken the dormant Houtian clan."

Li Boyang raised an eyebrow in feigned surprise and said with a smile.

"As for power?"

"If the power of the Roaring Sky Clan is insufficient, wouldn't it be enough if we gave Him power?"

"Perfect timing, now there's a suitable target."

As they spoke, Li Boyang had already led Xi Luo more than a thousand kilometers and arrived at the territory of Ya Yi City in the Gui Fang Kingdom.

……………………………………………………………………………………………… Boom! Boom! Boom!
On one hand, Wuzhiqi's forces, including gods, demons, and monsters, are launching a frenzied attack on the ancestral temple altar of the Guifang Kingdom.

On the other hand, the Hijikata clan, which was sealed within the earth's veins, is about to break free and is gradually taking shape under Kunwu's protection.

"Roar!"

It was a ghostly deity that perfectly fit the stereotype.

The entire body is composed of countless faces filled with resentment, and its formless and intangible body is ever-changing like a ghost.

The majority of the people with these faces are originally from the Tu Fang Kingdom, but now many people from the Gui Fang Kingdom have also joined them.

If they weren't sealed here, their resentment would have already soared into the sky.

Even so, one can still see these resentful spirits struggling and howling, as if trying to drag everything into the terrifying underworld.

Boom boom boom...

Transforming into a giant totem pillar, Kunwu timely suppressed the ghostly deity.

No matter how much it struggled and howled, it remained unmoved.

Beside Kunwu, Xuanhui, the only surviving priest of the Guifang Kingdom, held his skull scepter high, attempting to influence the will of the Tufang clan.

If this had happened before the destruction of the Guifang Kingdom, Xuanhui would have been courting death.

However, after the destruction of the Guifang Kingdom, its people also became part of this ghost god, and Xuanhui actually managed to calm some of their anger.

"That's still far from enough..."

The ragged and mutilated Xuanhui raised its head, its single remaining eye radiating an unprecedented determination.

Witnessing the death of his people...

Witnessing the disappearance of the Houtian clan...

I witnessed Wuzhiqi's brutality...

Xuan Hui thought his fate would be the same as everyone else's, becoming a sacrifice offered by Wuzhiqi to the Tufang clan.

Unexpectedly, at the last moment, Xuan Hui's master sacrificed his life to forcibly break through the blockade of the gods and demons, and sent him out of Ya Yi City.

That was the first time Xuan Hui had ever seen his master display such divine power.

Not to mention ordinary spirits and water demons, even the gods showed expressions of astonishment.

Unfortunately, that was all Master Xuanhui could do.

If it weren't for Yu Shi's intervention at the crucial moment, Xuan Hui would probably not have escaped death in the end.

"Old man, if only you had been this powerful when you were alive."

Xuan Hui's gaze swept over the thousands of dead souls, finally settling on one particular face.

It was an old face.

Even though it was controlled by resentment, one could still see the kindness in its brows.

Among the many resentments that constitute ghosts and spirits, this aged face is not particularly conspicuous, yet it still manages to keep the nearby manifestations of resentment from approaching.

"Kunwu, how much longer do we have to wait?"

Turning his head to glance at the totem pillar beside him, Xuan Hui's hoarse voice rang out again.

Xuan Hui didn't know what the two gods who had saved him planned to do, but he knew he had no other choice.

Regardless of what Yu Shi and Kunwu intend to do.

Xuanhui would be satisfied as long as he could cause even the slightest trouble to Wuzhiqi's army.

Not to mention, they have now almost broken the seal on the Hijikata clan.

For Xuan Hui, what followed was merely a matter of the degree of trouble; the outcome was already predetermined.

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(End of this chapter)