This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 858 - 444: Traitor in the Heavenly Realm; Hong Jun Revived (Part 2)

You wish to sever my witch heart, then I shall extinguish your demon heart!

The heavens and earth darkened, the myriad phenomena turned to dusk.

The ten directions of Great Powers were struck dumb and speechless.

"How dare you!"

Kunpeng was shocked and furious, Fu Xi frowned, Zhenwu was indignant, and the White Emperor shouted angrily.

Both the Heavenly Empress and the Empress struck simultaneously, the River Map and Luo Book emerged from the Star Sea, the innate patterns crisscrossed.

Dark and profound beams of light weaved together as if creating the ultimate principles of the heavens and earth.

A beam of dim light bloomed in the sky, connecting River and Luo, the arrow of slaying emperors pierced the ultimate principles of the heavens and earth with no more advancement.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches saw the arrow fail but were not annoyed, drawing bows and fitting arrows, releasing nine in succession, the first two towards west and east, to slaughter sun and moon, the latter seven towards Beidou, to shoot the seven stars!

"Dang!"

The ancient and vast bell toll echoed, the sky curtain suddenly vibrated, River and Luo revolved the Cycle, the great bell fixed the Universe, the arrow rushing towards the sun and moon shattered on the spot, and the arrow aimed at the seven stars was also dissipated by golden sound waves.

Looking at the Chaos Bell as large as the Universe, the giant's divine eyes widened, concentrating his breath, and shouted three times towards the Cycle Star Sky.

"Hmph!"

"Ha!"

"Zha!"

The Three Sounds of Heaven Creation echoed, the Universe quaked unceasingly.

The Celestial Stars were intimidated by Pangu's voice, momentarily deaf, their six senses lost, spirits nearly dispersed.

The Chaos Bell Sound was no match for Pangu's Sound of Heaven Opening, the golden sound waves dissipated forcefully, and the starry sky emitted a cracking explosion.

Taiyi retreated seven steps!

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

The Twelve Ancestral Witches seized the battle opportunity,

The unparalleled divine might towering above stirred up overwhelming evil qi.

The entire Heavenly Realm was shrouded in this terrifying might.

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Outer Heaven Chaos.

A faint golden flame, almost imperceptible, quietly rose from the shattered remnants of the Law.

Immediately after, this wisp of flame seemed to find the perfect fuel, expanding wildly with the wind!

In an instant, it transformed into a blazing sun of boundless light, bringing light and heat back to this dark Chaos!

Within the Sun Wheel, a figure garbed in a tattered Emperor's Robe, yet with a deeper and more restrained aura than before, slowly coalesced into form.

It was Fusang Emperor, who had long "died" under the joint sneak attack of Houtu and Hou Yi, his Dao dissipated!

He had been resurrected.

"Houtu... Hou Yi..."

He murmured to himself, deeply imprinting these two names within his Dao Heart.

"Come!" Fusang Emperor gestured, and a Dragon-headed Cane appeared in his hand.

This was the object used by Hong Jun to sever corpses, later gifted to Emperor Donghua.

Fusang Emperor gently stroked the Dragon-headed Cane in his hand, his golden eyes flickering.

Then, he lifted his head, his gaze penetrating the endless Chaos, towards the Primordial Heavenly Realm where the ultimate duel was unfolding.

"The battle is indeed fierce."

At this moment, the Heavenly Court battlefield had already descended into utter chaos.

The top divine beings of the Heavenly Court were all held up by the Witch Clan, embroiled in a bitter struggle from which they could not extricate themselves.

The Heavenly Dao Committee members, supposed to maintain the Order of the Heavenly Dao, either joined the fray or kept a cautious distance, wary of being drawn into this apocalyptic calamity.

And the six Permanent Directors of Heavenly Dao—The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Jieyin, Zhun Ti—seemed to have entered a "closed" state for some reason, ignoring or being indifferent to this great war.

One could say the Primordial Heavenly Dao was currently in an unprecedentedly weak "vacuum" period!

"Since this is the case... seize the opportunity, for it will not return!"

Then, as if making a firm decision, he completely cut off the last shred of hesitation in his eyes!

With no further delay, his figure flickered, directly tearing apart the void, heading towards the Primordial Land!

Fusang Emperor's target was Yujing Academy!

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Yujing Mountain, Heavenly Dao Academy Branch.

The young Hao Tian, presently sitting cross-legged in his quiet chamber, slowly opened his eyes.

He had a face full of frustration.

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

Hao Tian was just in the bustling "Spirit Realm World," participating in the "Cyber Calamity" that swept across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds.

Under the alias "Jade Emperor," with keyboard in hand, he was holding a heavenly mandate in his mouth, enthusiastically spraying back and forth with a group of "Ancestral Witch Sprayers" on the Star Network.

Meanwhile, he was leading an alliance in the Spirit Realm World to attack the Flower Powder Sect.

Just as success seemed within reach, he was sneak-attacked and killed—how could he not be frustrated?

"Don't let me catch you again!" The more Hao Tian thought about it, the angrier he became.

Just then!

Shwish—!

A golden light, appearing without warning, emerged in his quiet chamber.

"Eh? Fusang Emperor? Why... why are you here?"

Hao Tian looked at the suddenly appearing Fusang Emperor, full of curiosity and surprise.

He seemed to have just read an obituary on the Star Network—wasn't Fusang Emperor declared to have fallen in battle?

"Of course, it's for you."

Fusang Emperor gazed at the young man before him, his expression extremely complex.

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

"For me?" Hao Tian was even more puzzled.

For he was just a mere student of an academy, seemingly having no intersection with this Great Emperor, right?

Unless, in past joint academy endeavors, had he inadvertently caused trouble on Emperor's turf?

Wait a moment...

His gaze inadvertently fell upon the ancient scepter in Fusang Emperor's hand.

The style of that scepter, that familiar aura...

"Remember now?"

Fusang Emperor slowly extended the Dragon-headed Cane towards Hao Tian.

Hao Tian looked at the cane, his pupils slightly contracting.

He nodded, "Mm."

"This is Daoist Ancestor's item."