After guarding the gates for a hundred years, I drove the Heavenly Saint to madness.

Chapter 235 The Power of Pangu's Axe, the Battlefield Reaches the Barrier

Jiepai Pass, the secret underground chamber of the General's Mansion.

Silence.

Xiao Wuji sat cross-legged on the jade bed, his gaze fixed on an ancient giant axe floating in front of him.

This is the complete Pangu Axe, the ultimate prize he won after guarding Jiepai Pass for ten years and seizing all the wonders of nature.

The giant axe was grayish-brown all over, with no divine light or complex array patterns on its blade.

But simply by hovering quietly, the surrounding space collapses and reassembles itself like ripples on water.

Xiao Wuji slowly extended his right hand and grasped the cold, rough axe handle.

boom!

The moment he got his hands on it, a pure and powerful source of energy, enough to split the primordial heavenly Dao in two, surged into his limbs and bones through the axe handle.

The twenty-four great worlds within his body, resonating with this colossal power of creation, emitted a deafening roar of joy.

Under the impact of this force, the world's barriers have become increasingly thick and indestructible.

"What a magnificent weapon that can cleave the heavens and earth."

Xiao Wuji's eyes revealed an undisguised fervor.

He could clearly sense that as long as he poured out all the power of the Great Thousand Worlds within him and swung this giant axe, even the Myriad Tribulations Golden Body of a Heavenly Dao Saint would absolutely not be able to withstand its sharpness.

With such a supreme treasure of chaos as his foundation, he was no longer afraid of anything in this primordial world.

Just as Xiao Wuji was immersed in the ultimate power brought by the Pangu Axe.

Snap! Snap!

A terrifying roar, seemingly capable of tearing the entire primordial world apart, exploded without warning in the sky above Jiepai Pass.

Followed by.

"Xiao Wuji! Remnant of the Jie Sect! Come out and face your death!!!"

A fierce roar, filled with boundless rage, destruction, and ancient demonic power, was like a million bolts of divine thunder from the heavens, piercing through the thick earth veins and exploding loudly in the secret chamber.

Under the vibration of the sound waves, countless fine cracks instantly appeared on the stone walls of the secret chamber.

Xiao Wuji paused slightly in the hand holding the Pangu Axe.

He raised his head, his calm face showing no sign of surprise at the sudden attack; instead, a sharp glint flashed in his deep eyes.

"Yuanshi Tianzun? He finally couldn't hold back anymore?"

Xiao Wuji snorted coldly, a cold and extremely fighting spirit curving his lips.

"However, this time it has come at just the right time. I was just worried that this ancient axe did not have a touchstone of sufficient weight."

With a thought, he put the Pangu Axe into his inner world.

With a wave of his sleeve, the heavy Dragon-Slaying Stone rose up with a roar. Xiao Wuji transformed into a streak of multicolored light, rushing out of the secret chamber and arriving outside the main hall of the General's Mansion.

At this point, Jiepai Pass was in complete chaos.

In mid-air, outside the Primordial Pure Land that was originally filled with colorful light, daytime had turned into polar night.

A black abyss stretching tens of thousands of miles across the sky stretched out before it, and demonic energy of death and destruction, as tangible as a waterfall, poured down, completely enveloping Jiepai Pass.

"Beat the drums! Gather the troops!"

Xiao Wuji's voice arrived before he did.

Deputy Generals Xu Gai, Yun Xiao, and the Holy Mother of Wudang arrived from various places, their expressions solemn.

They were all terrified when they saw the terrifying, all-encompassing power beyond the pass.

"Issue my order! Immediately activate the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation to seal off the inner city!"

"All armored soldiers in the city, immediately retreat to the inner city's ley line shelters!" Xiao Wuji issued the order swiftly and decisively.

After settling everything, Xiao Wuji leaped up, transforming into a long rainbow, and landed steadily on the highest tower of Jiepai Pass.

The gale whipped up the remaining snow, making it look like sharp blades scraping across the city wall.

Xiao Wuji, dressed in a thin, plain robe, stood against the wind.

He raised his head and looked at the sky beyond the light screen.

Above the clouds, Yuanshi Tianzun stepped out of the abyss.

He was no longer the otherworldly figure he once was. The black and white Taoist robe he wore, symbolizing the true lineage of Pangu, was now tightly bound by an extremely dense, dark demonic aura.

Those usually cold eyes now gleamed with undisguised crimson and madness.

In his right hand, he gripped a long spear that was entirely black, its tip dripping with black blood that corroded the Great Dao.

The most ferocious weapon of antiquity, the God-Slaying Spear!

Yuanshi Tianzun looked down from his high position at Xiao Wuji on the city wall.

"You wretched creature. You do have some guts, not hiding in a hole trembling with fear."

The voice of the Primordial Celestial Venerable was hoarse and cold, and the God-Slaying Spear in his hand was pointed at the light screen below.

"Over the years, you have relied on this tortoise shell to embarrass me time and time again."

"Today, I have found this ancient, ferocious weapon that can destroy all laws. I will smash your tortoise shell to pieces, leaving you wishing for death!"

Faced with the sage's death announcement, Xiao Wuji stood with his hands behind his back, not only not retreating a single step, but instead letting out a loud, penetrating laugh.

"Ha ha ha ha----"

Xiao Wuji laughed wildly and arrogantly, looking at Yuanshi Tianzun's sinister appearance with nothing but mockery in his eyes.

"Break my formation? Yuanshi, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror!"

"The dignified true lineage of Pangu, unable to even breach my pass with its own Pangu Banner, has foolishly gone to the far north ice plains to scavenge the junk left behind by the Demon Ancestor Rahu!"

"Aren't you the one who values ​​following the will of Heaven and the most authentic Xuanmen noodles?"

Xiao Wuji's words were like knives, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt: "To win this game, you didn't hesitate to taint yourself with demonic energy and collude with the demonic path."

"Your saintly facade is utterly worthless. I wonder if the Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace would think he made a mistake in taking on a disciple?"

This vicious sarcasm was like a resounding slap across the face of Yuanshi Tianzun.

A dignified saint was actually scolded as shameless by a third-generation junior in front of the entire Three Realms!

"You brat! You're asking for death!"

The face of the Primordial Celestial Venerable instantly turned purplish-red, and the Three Corpse Gods flew into a rage. Their scarlet eyes were completely engulfed by overwhelming killing intent and fury.

He could no longer hear a single word of nonsense; the humiliation and anger that had been building up in his chest for months exploded at that moment.

"I'll rip out your tongue today!"

Yuanshi Tianzun roared. Pure Jade Purity Immortal Light and pitch-black Destruction Demonic Energy intertwined and merged strangely around him, and he gripped the God-Slaying Spear tightly with both hands.

boom!

The spear was like a black dragon that could destroy the world, unleashing its supreme demonic power to crush all rules.

The Primordial Celestial Venerable transformed into a meteor, carrying immense force, and fiercely swooped down from the clouds of the ninth heaven!

The spear tip, dripping with corrosive black blood, drew a blinding black line in mid-air, carrying the absolute killing intent of the Great Dao of Destruction, and fiercely stabbed towards the defensive center of Jiepai Pass!

Bang-!!!

A chilling sound of rules being crushed echoed loudly above Jiepai Pass.

The spearhead of the first fierce weapon of antiquity, carrying the earth-shattering wrath of a saint, was heavily nailed to the colorful light screen of the Primordial Pure Land!

The ear-piercing friction sound was like the wailing of thousands of vengeful ghosts.

The light screen dented violently, and the five-colored divine light flickered wildly. A destructive storm powerful enough to tear apart the three realms swept wildly in all directions from the tip of the spear!