Chapter 14: The Great Witch Doctor Dies, Gonggong Crashes into Mount Buzhou

  A shocking war, the high-ranking members of both the Wu and Yao tribes fell. Only the Kunpeng Demon Master escaped from the battlefield by relying on despicable tactics.

  At the end of the war, the demon tribe was left with only one Donghuang Taiyi, while the witch tribe still had four ancestral witches. After all, in terms of high-end strength, the demon tribe was far inferior to the witch tribe. In desperation, Donghuang Taiyi finally detonated the starry origin of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array and his sun star origin, perishing together with three ancestral witches. The Eastern Bell tolled mournfully without stopping, its clangs seeming to play a dirge. The remaining demon soldiers wept and wailed, kneeling in grief, mourning the departure of their monarch and crying for the impending decline of the demon tribe.

  The Wu tribe was no better off, with only one Water Ancestor Wu Gong left, leading the remaining few Da Wu, looking dejected at the tens of thousands of people left in their tribe.

  The Dong Huang bell tolled mournfully for a while before falling silent. It hung in the air, spinning slowly as if waiting for its new master to arrive.

  Now, among the saints of all heavens, there are only two treasures, Laozi and the original two saints. One is the Taiji diagram, and the other is the Pan Gu banner. The treasure lies not only in its attacking power but also in its internal effect of suppressing the flow of air. The reason why the sect is not afraid of too many causes and effects is that it has the original Heavenly Master and the Pan Gu banner, so they are not afraid of too many causes and effects. This is also an important reason why Zhang Zilong dared to participate in the robbery and plot for benefits.

  So, at this moment, the Eastern Emperor's Bell has returned to its original form as the Primordial Chaos Bell due to Taiyi's fall. All the saints in heaven are watching!

  On the island of Ziwuxian, a young Taoist priest was seated in a room with three beautiful maidens and an egg floating in mid-air. In front of them stood a gigantic mirror, one of the dozens of pre-heavenly spiritual treasures that Ziwudaojun had retrieved from his treasure trove, which was quite practical and shared similarities with the Huatian Mirror of his master Zhangziyuan, the Supreme Emperor of the Vast Heaven, in exploring the three realms.

  Of course, the three beautiful girls were the three apprentices of Zǐ Wēi Dào Rén, the Three Shuāng Sisters. And the egg in the air was his daughter. It's hard not to say that the Dragon Clan is a wonderful race. This egg hadn't even hatched yet, but it could fly around and talk. Zǐ Wēi Dào Rén had given his daughter a lovely nickname - Egg!

  Cough, anyway, what are these people doing? In the words of Zǐwēi Dàorén, this is called remote video education. For his own disciples and daughters, he explains the dangers and vastness of the Desolate Expanse. This way, everyone's knowledge can be broadened while ensuring the safety of the disciples. Lastly, it's about Zǐwēi Dàorén, or rather, Zhāng Zǐlóng's slightly evil hobby - voyeurism!

  "Look, that exceptionally powerful and overbearing clock in mid-air is the Chaos Bell, one of the Three Supreme Treasures of the Heavenly Gate. Back then, your master was bullied by that thing until he couldn't take it anymore!" Zi Wei Dao Ren said, holding a plate of spiritual fruit jerky in her hand, eating while chatting with the four girls (including a mother egg?) beside her.

  Bixiao was the most lively, and with big mouthfuls, ate the guessed Xian fruit. He stammered: "Shizun, what's this thing called Heaven Opening Treasure?"

  Yun Xiao helplessly shook his head and gently wiped the juice from the corner of his sister's mouth. Zi Wei said, "Of course, it refers to the three great treasures: Taiji Diagram, Pangu Fan, and Hunyuan Bell! These three treasures were transformed by Pangu's merits after he opened the sky with his axe. The Taiji Diagram contains the Great Way and the pre-heavenly yin-yang energy, its uses are endless; the Pangu Fan has a huge attacking power, and the Hunyuan Sword's aura is invincible; finally, the Hunyuan Bell is both offensive and defensive, standing on one's head is almost...

  "Never yield to those of equal status."

  Watching the two girls being stunned by their own words (uh, daughter, what expression do you want to make now? Tell Dad!), Zǐ Wēi said with her nose up in the air, a "come and worship me" expression.

  "Who would have thought that this girl Bi Xiao is the most venomous: 'Heh, what's so good about it? You still don't have a share in it. Right now, no one is taking that Chaotic Bell, dare you go and get it? Heh!'"

  The Ziwei Daoist, who was stabbed in the vital spot by his own disciple, became enraged: "Hmph! Does your master still want that thing? Your master naturally has a better treasure than that!" The four women all had disbelieving expressions and didn't bother to respond to the Ziwei Daoist. The Ziwei Daoist was helpless; he did have an Assassination Gun with attack power not inferior to the Hunyuan Bell, but unfortunately it was with his master, leaving him speechless!

  At this time, Xiaogui Princess, who had been silent all along, spoke up: "Daddy, what we're doing now, isn't it the peeking you taught me?"

  The Purple Microcosm man has a full face of cow, covering his face and running away.

  At this time, the crowd of saints who had been watching finally couldn't help but take action. The target was naturally that Chaos Bell. As for the remaining two tribes of witches and demons, who cares about their lives?! Of course, Nüwa might be an exception.

  Suddenly, a brilliant light filled the Western Buddha's palm, and a giant hand grasped the Buddhist seal to strike the chaotic clock. The Primordial Heavenly Venerable of Mount Kunlun saw this and let out a cold hum, fiercely smashing down the three treasures jade Ruyi in his hand. The giant hand instantly dissipated, and the angry voice of Zhuanti echoed through the vast expanse: "Primordial child, how dare you deceive me like this!"

  "Zhunti Dao brother should continue to comprehend your Western Dharma, and stop interfering with our Eastern affairs!" The Original Heavenly Venerable said disdainfully.

  Jieyin appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain with a face full of bitter suffering, accompanied by Zhunti Daoren who had just suffered a dark loss. The Primordial Heavenly Lord and the Three Pure Ones, as well as Nüwa Niangniang, also appeared, and as soon as Nüwa appeared, she withdrew the remnant soul of Fuxi that she had been protecting all along. Watching the saints fight over the Hunyuan Bell, her pretty face was icy cold to an extreme degree.

  "Gentlemen, the Chaotic Bell is the treasure of our Eastern Emperor, and it should be returned to our tribe. Moreover, the tenth son of Taiyi is still alive, don't you think this is too excessive?!" She glanced at the two Western Saints, but didn't bother with them, instead staring angrily at the Three Pure Ones. After all, no matter how hard they tried, the two from the West couldn't possibly surpass the Three Pure Ones, and even if she joined forces with them, their chances of winning wouldn't be more than 20%. The Old Master had the Primordial Opening Treasure, and Tongtian controlled the Heavenly Extermination Sword Formation that only the Four Saints could break.

  "Hmph! Nüwa's sister, the Chaos Bell has already returned to its origin and no longer belongs to the demon clan. What you say is unlikely to convince the masses!" Tianyun Sect Master sneered, in his opinion, the Chaos Bell should belong to him after all, as a member of the Three Purities with equal status, now that he doesn't have a supreme treasure to suppress his aura, getting the Chaos Bell is a must.

  The old man glanced at Tongtian and nodded in agreement: "Not bad, the chaotic clock's calamity number is already full, it doesn't belong to the demon clan."

  Nüwa's face turned red with anger, looking at the three Qing embracing each other, she was helpless and could only look to the Western Two Saints for support. Ji Yin closed his eyes in contemplation, while Zhu Ti didn't care about that: "This thing is actually connected to my Western side, it shouldn't belong to the demon tribe!" As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at the Hun Dun Bell with a greedy face, as if it wasn't a bell, but a naked beauty (I don't know if Zhu Ti likes beauties...).

  Nüwa sighed, and said in a melancholic tone: "I can give up the Chaos Bell, but it's not right to exterminate the demon tribe after they've survived the great calamity. I'll take these demons away!" As soon as she finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else's opinion, she waved her hand and brought all the remaining demons on the battlefield into the Mountain and River Map.

  Zhun Ti's eyes twitched at the corners, so many people with good fortune! Moreover, they are powerful and elite members of the demon tribe. If he could make it to the Western Paradise, how great that would be! Unfortunately, he can only think about it, not to mention Nüwa, if he dared to do so, San Qing would be the first to stand up and fight him to the death.

  The Three Pure Ones and the Two Saints of the Western World are speechless in opposition, the Chaos Bell is just one, the Three Pure Ones will not let it go to the Two Saints of the Western World first, at the same time, Laozi and Yuanshi do not want to obtain this treasure through Tongtian, otherwise, wouldn't they have to suppress Laozi and Yuanshi with the Zhuxian Sword Formation that only the Four Sages can break?

  At this time, Hong Jun's voice came out: "Hun Dun Zhong Er is not allowed to be stained, the infinite Hun Dun Zhong will not come out!" Immediately, a huge force banished the Hun Dun Zhong to the space crack, disappearing without a trace.

  The crowd of saints were shocked in their hearts, but they also didn't dare to intervene. Nüwa watched from the side with a clear view, and her heart felt a burst of schadenfreude - you guys deserved it for bullying me! Women, no matter how noble, all like to hold grudges. The Ziwu Daoist watching the live broadcast saw Nüwa's face full of gloating and couldn't help but sigh in admiration: the ancients were indeed not deceiving me!

  All the saints were busy for half a day, but nothing was gained, and their faces didn't look too good. At this time, Gonggong, the only ancestor of the Wu tribe who remained, came to the front of the crowd, looking at the silent saints, Gonggong felt a sense of sadness.

  "I humbly ask the sage, how should our shamanic tribe be arranged?"

  "Hum! The Wu tribe does not cultivate the Heavenly Way, nor is it clear about the heavenly numbers. The time of fate is near, and it should be destroyed!" The female saint Nuwa of the demon tribe said with a snort, and immediately raised her hand to kill Gonggong.

  Other saints did not speak, but the ancestor witch of the Wu tribe could not stay, after all, the combat power of the ancestor witch was comparable to that of a quasi-saint at the peak, as long as the ancestor witch lived, the Wu tribe would be able to dominate the vast wilderness.

  Gong Gong saw the saints, each one cold and unfeeling, with raging flames burning in their eyes. Fine! Fine! Fine! Now that all my brothers and sisters have fallen, it's meaningless for me to be left alone, but even if I die, I'll drag you bunch of saints down with me as a backing! Isn't it said that the Heavenly Way is indestructible and the saints are immortal? I'll destroy this world created by the Heavenly Father, destroy the Heavenly Way, and see how you all end up!!

  Just as Nüwa was about to make her move, Gonggong suddenly burst into flames, his body a massive ball of water that crashed into Mount Buzhou. The assembled gods had not yet recovered from the shock of Zhong's disappearance and were caught off guard by Gonggong's sudden ferocity, their faces pale with alarm.

  "Boom!"

  A voice that shook the entire Honghuang world rang out, and then countless lives seemed to hear the sound of something shattering. The towering Mount Buzhou, which pierced the clouds, suddenly shattered into pieces. The saints were shocked and their hearts racing, even the unshakeable minds of the saints were stirred up like a stormy sea. Something has happened to Mount Buzhou!

  PS: Back from New Year's greetings, worked hard to write a chapter, haha~