Chapter 10: This head, I don't want it anymore!

  Many years later, the legendary Xingtian "Meng" man, beheaded, with breasts as eyes and navel as mouth, roaring, still wanting to fight a great battle of 300 rounds with the Heavenly Emperor, truly the first fierce general in the world.

  Unfortunately, legends are just legends after all, what is the real truth of history?

  Xiang Tian and his Lei Ren's image appeared in front of the vast majority of immortal cultivators, causing those usually calm and collected great masters to be shocked to the core.

  Zhang Zilong, this guy who started it all, laughed without any image: "I'm telling you, Tian Ge, do you know that wearing underwear outside, especially on your head, is either sick or stupid..."

  Xing Tian was stunned upon hearing this.

  "But the sharpest is still Tian Ge's hairstyle... Haha... Too avant-garde!"

  A flash of water light burst out, and a mirror appeared in front of Xing Tian Da Wu. However, it was that the Crown Prince could not bear to see the great hero continuing to pose with such a sharp demeanor.

  Unfortunately, he didn't let Xing Tian see it, but at the moment when his reflection appeared in the water, Xing Tian was petrified. What a scene it was! That silly and divine triangular pants head, paired with that "handsome" butterfly-shaped hair, in short, Xing Tian's big witch is indeed one of the world's most "moe" creatures!

  Alright, Zhang Zilong admitted that he was indeed evil at first, and actually told those simple-minded Taoist priests the story of Superman...

  Xing Tian is very silly and rough, but he himself won't be stupid to the point of no return. In this situation, seeing his own foolish appearance again, he suddenly had a rare moment of clarity!

  I've been had!

  And it's a tragic scam! He actually wore that bright red shorts, holding an axe and rushed into the Sun Palace. You know, this is where almost all the powers of Honghuang are gathered, which means, Xing Tian's unique appearance today will be widely spread among the Honghuang crowd!

  A flame of grief and indignation suddenly burned to Xing Tian's chest, then rushed straight to his brain. That rough face was actually covered with purple and green colors.

  "YOU!! YOU!!" A hand pointed at Zhang Zilong with hatred, Xing Tian felt that all of this was his fault. If he hadn't killed Chi You, if he hadn't told those ghost stories about superhumans back then... Thinking of how "intelligent" the great shaman Xing Tian was, how could he have created such a farce?!

  Zhang Zilong saw Xing Tian glaring at him, and with a disdainful curl of his lip, said: "I'm telling you, Xing Tian, you're the one who's being unreasonable, don't blame me for not being polite."

  "Hmph!!!"

  A mouthful of blood was thus vented, Xing Tian wailed and shouted, the powerful axe in his hand flashing with a cold light. His trembling body showed his furious mood.

  Zhang Zilong thought Xing Tian was going to make a move, and he secretly guarded against it in his heart. Logically speaking, the gods of the Taiyang Palace had gathered, even the original saints were present, but as the host, Zhang Zilong couldn't hide behind those people. Xing Tian's cultivation was close to that of Zu Wu, and his combat power was comparable to that of a quasi-saint. The Wuzhi Qi he had defeated earlier was not even an opponent for Xing Tian.

  Just as Zhang Zilong had secretly gathered his magical powers to prepare for the impending attack by Xing Tian, Xing Tian did something that left him stunned!

  Only to see Xing Tian's cane raised high, a fierce and violent light shot out of his eyes, and he roared at Zhang Zilong: "I don't want this head anymore!"

  Gan Que's cold axe suddenly surged, mixed with the innate turbid air, and hacked at his own neck.

  The scene shocked all the immortals, and even the Primordial Saint was no exception!

  "Hmm!"

  A stream of blood suddenly spurted out, and Xing Tian's huge head was separated from his body.

  That skull flew directly to Haotian, unexpectedly catching him off guard and losing face! But Haotian was after all the Supreme Emperor of Heaven, with a body of law that was even more sacred, and Xingtian's small skull as a great witch could not possibly cause any trouble for Haotian. All he heard was Haotian coldly humming a sound, lightly sweeping his dragon robe, and the flying skull was lightly swept away to the edge of the sky.

  Only to see Xing Tian's skull cracking, a pair of eyes almost spewing fire, but unfortunately Huang Tian swept once, although it looked like not stained with smoke and fire, in fact, it was infinite power, Xing Tian's skull fell directly down the thirty-third heaven, rushing towards that Honghuang's Changyang Mountain!

  "Boom!"

  The skull directly smashed a big pit on the top of Changyang Mountain, and before the smoke had dissipated, the seal of Huang Tian Supreme Deity came with it. A huge "seal" character fell from the sky and pressed down, and Xing Tian's skull was unable to struggle and was firmly suppressed under Changyang Mountain!

  The Primordial Heavenly Venerate beside Haotian smiled faintly and said, "Heavenly Emperor's good move." It was truly admirable. To say that Haotian's sealing technique was played to the point where even the Holy Ones couldn't help but sigh in admiration, there was no way around it - after all, Haotian had spent more time with Hongjun than the Holy Ones, so it was inevitable that he would learn a thing or two of his extraordinary skills.

  "It's nothing, it's nothing, the Sage is overpraising," although the original was a sincere compliment, but Huang Tian dared not accept it so simply: "Moreover, Xing Tian's life should not be cut off, and he can also be considered a good man, so I will temporarily seal him for now."

  Yuanshu Tianzun nodded, Haotian was right, after Xing Tian, there really was a chance.

  On the other hand, Xing Tian flew out of his skull and injured people violently. After being sealed by Emperor Huang Tian, he was like a fly without a head... Alas, having no head is really having no head, but a fly... sweat, our poor great shaman!

  Xiang Tian held a dry lotus in one hand, and with the other hand, he constantly felt around, as if searching for his own head, but that skull had already been sealed, how could he find it?

  Half a sound, Xing Tian seemed to have let out a few sorrowful roars, his two hands waving incessantly, and his body actually emitted waves of death energy. Suddenly, Xing Tian's exposed chest began to churn strangely, and after a moment, he transformed into having eyes on his belly, with his navel forming a huge mouth.

  "NND, I'm so angry! Haotian old thief, Yulong little kid, do you think that just because Ben Daxia is brainless, you can bully him? Hmph, didn't expect this, but Ben Daxia had already transferred his consciousness to his chest and abdomen. Now, even though he's headless, Xing Tian still has eyes and a mouth!" As he spoke, the headless body continued to twist and turn.

  "Ugh... how disgusting..." The women behind Zhang Zilong couldn't help but feel their stomachs churning.

  Zhang Zilong was also speechless, this Xing Tian really played a hand like this. It's said that this mythological story used to be one of his favorite segments, but unexpectedly, after crossing over this time, he even had the chance to play the role of a big villain... and become arch-enemies with the people's good hero, classmate Xing Tian.

  "...you're awesome...Xing Tian, the crown prince is now convinced of you!" Zhang Zilong pulled up the corners of his mouth and gave a thumbs-up.

  Xing Tian's eyes were inconvenient, unable to see behind him, so he had to turn his entire body around to look at the purple dragon's movements, and the whole person was shocked again!

  "Ah! You think I don't know what that means? How dare you look down on me!" Xing Tian was furious, raising the stick in his hand and charging at Zhang Zilong.

  "Alas, I'm being wronged! Zhang Zilong was on the verge of tears. This guy has lost his mind and is even more stupid than before! He clearly said earlier that giving someone the middle finger is disdainful, while giving a thumbs up is praise!"

  Alas, Xing Tian, who had already lost his divine consciousness, would not listen to his explanation. Gan Jiang and Mo Ye showed no mercy and chopped down at his head.

  "Boom!"

  "Boom!"

  Zhang Zilong's Divine Gun clashed fiercely with Gan Jue, the two divine instruments instantly rubbing out a large amount of sparks: "Dizzy, you big fool, if you want to fight, wait until after my wedding and then I'll deal with you, don't make trouble for me here now!"

  Xing Tian's move was not small, and the crown prince's "majestic" body also retreated a few steps. In this gathering place of great powers, his pale face really lost a lot!

  The true fire of the prince burst out, his body surging with dark energy, and a stream of ominous aura shot out from his body.

  The entire warm atmosphere of the Sun Palace suddenly became somewhat icy.

  Xing Tian's keen sense of smell detected that something dangerous was about to happen!

  As expected, Zhang Zilong's voice had just fallen when he suddenly disappeared in front of Xing Tian. Xing Tian's eyes were not convenient, and he didn't have time to turn around, but his intuition was still there, and a cold breath suddenly came from behind him, making all the hairs on his body stand up!

  "Get back to the Wilderness, go dance your big god!" The prince was seen behind Xing Tian, posing as if he were playing baseball, wielding the Slaying God Spear like a bat and slamming it heavily onto Xing Tian's buttocks.

  "Whoosh!" A brilliant light shot out from the Heavenly Sun Palace in the sky.

  "Aaaaah!!! Why is it always like this?! I'll be back!" The desolate howl echoed through the vast starry sky, startling countless creatures awake from their dreams.

  "Phooey! Do you think you're Hua Tuo Wolf or the Rockets?"