Chapter 697: Fall
Inside the Emperor's Palace
Billions of warm and bright forces piled up, and auspicious clouds filled the sky.
The Heavenly Saint, the Purple Light Mother, and the Purple Star Emperor gazed towards the sky above the Taichu True Realm.
The noise made by the Black Emperor Xuanwu's tribulation was very loud.
Especially for you who are the gods standing at the top of the gods.
Emperor Ziwei was deep in thought, a look of determination appeared in his eyes, and he said:
"Father God, Mother Queen, I have decided to give it a try. Father God, I have also condensed a Primordial Star. What His Majesty Wangshu was able to do back then, I can do as well!"
The Heavenly Saint frowned slightly. He looked at the confident Ziwei Divine Emperor. He knew that at this moment Ziwei Divine Emperor's heart might have been confused by the calamity.
How can the current conditions for attaining enlightenment be compared with those of the ancient times? There was no Primordial Thunder Tribulation at that time.
There is no terrifying Hunyuan Demon God blocking the way, Hunyuan blocking the way! What's more, the Xinghai Saint has already perfected the Zhoutian stars with the help of the gods in advance, and even opened up the Xinghai universe.
Now, apart from the Ziwei Emperor Star, Ziwei has no other sufficient foundation.
He knew that no matter how he tried to persuade him at this time, Emperor Ziwei would probably find an excuse to refute him.
Then he said: "In that case, then do as you think fit!"
Hearing this, a smile appeared in Emperor Ziwei's eyes.
“Thank you Father God for your support!”
He took a look at the strange signs in the Taichu True Realm, then turned around and left.
The Purple Light Mother did not speak a word, but just sighed softly.
She knew that after Emperor Ziwei left, she didn't know how many years it would take before she could see him again.
But Our Lady of Purple Light still approved of the actions of the Saint Emperor.
In the void, the figure of Saint Taiyi emerged.
He frowned and said, "Ziwei is still too conceited! This is not a choice that a qualified emperor can make!"
The Heavenly Emperor Saint shook his head and said, "His foundation is unstable. He lacks the accumulation of experience on the Emperor's Path!"
"It is indeed our fault. Too many resources piled up. Although we have extremely powerful magical powers, without a strong enough heart of Tao to control them, it will ultimately be a castle in the air!"
…
Not long after, a shocking roar suddenly came from the multiverse.
The sky was filled with blood.
However, a long winding river in the depths of the multiverse suddenly broke, and the boundless water avenue collapsed. However, a magnificent figure suddenly collapsed on the long river of luck and turned into countless fragments.
Heavy rain filled the depths of the multiverse.
An invisible sign of sadness from the heavens seeped into the hearts of the gods!
All gods turned their gazes towards the direction of the Primordial Realm.
This is a sign of failure in preaching the gospel.
This god who has existed since ancient times actually failed to prove his truth.
This is something that many ancient gods and great gods cannot imagine.
The Zulong couple appeared in the depths of the sky of the Taichu Realm with ugly expressions.
Especially the Sage Zulong.
The Black Turtle Ancestor was his companion before he transformed. The two of them had a humble acquaintance and spent an unforgettable period of time on the Jianmu Island in the East.
Although the Black Turtle Patriarch is the prime minister of the Ancestral Dragon Palace and ostensibly his subject, the relationship between the two gods is far from being able to be described as a simple monarch and subject.
More like close friends!
"How could it fail?"
At this time, the look of Sage Zulong was also full of confusion, and there was a strong anger in his eyes.
There was some contemplation in the eyes of the Jellyfish Saint. Finally, she saw a magnificent road rushing straight to the Black Turtle Ancestor's soul, causing the Black Turtle Ancestor's condensed Hongmeng soul to collapse.
This is not any other avenue.
It is the origin of water that she controls.
"It seems that we harmed him!"
The Jellyfish Saint sighed and said, "He was tainted with the foundation of our two saints. His foundation is impure, and he ultimately failed to attain enlightenment!"
"How is this possible? If this is the case, how can the saints of Taichu Heaven, Yujing Mountain, and Tianhuang Palace escape the influence?"
The jellyfish saint pondered for a moment, and then said, "I am wrong. You and I are wrong!"
"Although the gods were bathed in the creation of the saints, they eventually walked out a path of their own, untainted by the saints' path. Daoist friend Black Turtle walked my path, but in the end, it was getting closer and closer to the origin of water. The foundation was secretly tainted, and it was inevitable that it would be transformed by the Tao!"
Upon hearing this, Saint Zulong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he was filled with grief!
At this moment, the two saints' eyes moved, and then they looked at each other, and each turned into a divine light and headed towards Taichutian.
…
Inside the Red Copper Palace, Lu Zhong raised his hand, and pieces of debris emerged from the depths of his palm.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
This is a part of the remaining soul fragments after the death of the Black Turtle Ancestor.
There was a hint of reminiscence in Lu Zhong's eyes.
When he was looking for the Ancestral Dragon, the first person he found was the Black Turtle Ancestor.
This guy and Zulong don't know each other until they fight.
"After all, you are the god of the four spirits of heaven and earth. Even if you have no merits, you have worked hard. Let me lend you a helping hand. I hope you can rebuild the Great Dao!"
A primordial spiritual fire leaped out from the depths of his palm, and wisps of flames shuttled through the fragments of the Yuan Ling like silk threads, "welding" them together in an instant.
Lu Chong is very familiar with this kind of skill.
The Ancestral Dragon Saint and the Jellyfish Saint happened to see this scene when they entered the Red Copper Palace. They saw a young black turtle spirit being reborn in Lu Zhong's hands.
Upon seeing this scene, Saint Zulong immediately bowed down.
"We thank the Ancestral God for his grace in recreating us on behalf of the Black Turtle!"
Lu Zhong laughed faintly: "No need to be so polite, just do your job well!"
Immediately, a stream of light flew out and instantly landed on the palm of the Ancestral Dragon Saint. It was the Black Turtle Spirit.
"Let him reincarnate. The second generation of Xuanwu will be selected from the descendants of Xuangui to take over the position of Northern Xuanwu!"
The Ancestral Dragon Saint raised his hands and took over the Black Turtle's soul, his eyes filled with endless joy.
After expressing his gratitude, he hurriedly took the Black Turtle's soul into the underworld, asking the Redemption Saint to help seal his memory and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation.
It is obvious that the Black Turtle Ancestor is no longer suitable for practicing the water-attributed way.
…
However, the failure of Black Emperor Xuanwu to prove his truth shocked billions of gods.
This is a rare case where the Supreme Emperor with the status of the Five Emperors failed to prove his truth.
And in the depths of the boundless void, Ancestor Hunkun has already waited for the powerful person he was waiting for.
“It’s really challenging!”
In the boundless starry wind, the divine power around the old ancestor Hunkun was faintly visible, as if it was blended with the void. From afar, a purple aura broke through the air, and purple starlight flowed.
Emperor Ziwei came through the air. He sensed from afar that a magical treasure of the same origin as himself had appeared in the starry sky. It was his true body coming.
But in an instant, he saw a magnificent torrent of time and space sweeping towards him from afar, which instantly swept him into a vast area of chaotic void.
Even with his sub-sage cultivation, he was completely unable to resist.
When he opened his eyes again, his face looked grim. He saw a completely unfamiliar layer of chaotic atmosphere all around him, with howling winds and a strong layer of divine power of the laws of heaven flowing, completely isolating him from the Purple Star.
(End of this chapter)