With a flick of her sleeve, the Goddess of Wushan vanished from the spot.
Nuba's attack missed its target. Looking at the surrounding clouds and mist, she sneered, "Yaoji, do you think I can't deal with you just because you've turned into clouds and mist? Others may not be able to do anything to you, but that doesn't include me."
After she finished speaking, her robes billowed up, and her loose hair flew everywhere. With her as the center, visible heat waves spread out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the land cracked, the spiritual spring dried up, and the lush trees on the mountain turned into dead trees.
The entire Wushan Mountain was originally lush and vibrant, but in the blink of an eye, it is showing signs of turning into a desert.
The mist that had been shrouding Wushan Mountain gradually dissipated, and not a single cloud could be seen anymore.
Xingtian and Kuafu couldn't help but advise, "Madam, this matter..."
"Shut up! This has nothing to do with you. Don't betray your own people and side with outsiders!" Nüba shouted angrily.
Xing Tian and Kua Fu exchanged a glance, both seeing the awkwardness in each other's eyes.
The other party was the wife of the Ancestral Witch, and the Ancestral Witch held an extraordinary position in the Witch Clan. They dared not offend his wife, and were caught in a dilemma.
At this moment, Mikado Baiqing's voice rang out: "We informed the Goddess of Wushan of the news of Gu Can's killing of Baojiang. You've really wronged her by looking for her!"
Zuan was somewhat surprised. He had originally planned to step forward, but he never expected that the other party would be faster than him. Wasn't she a little jealous before because he had talked to the goddess a few more times? Why has she changed her mind now?
"It's you!" The demon suddenly turned around, her black fingernails growing larger in the wind, like spears aimed directly at her head.
Mikado Baiqing reacted quickly, instantly casting the Northern Emperor's Demon-Subduing Talisman. Soon, a golden-armored warrior phantom appeared in front of her, wielding his weapon and slashing at the black fingernails.
"A mere celestial soldier dares to obstruct me?" Nuba sneered, her jet-black fingernails piercing directly into the golden-armored warrior.
The black aura on the fingernails seemed to have a natural restraint on the golden-armored warrior. In a very short moment, the golden-armored warrior shattered and disappeared like a bubble.
But the black fingernails did not disappear; they stabbed directly towards Mikado Baiqing's brow.
Mikado Baiharu's eyes turned cold, but as soon as his eyes moved, he froze on the spot as if he couldn't react.
Almost simultaneously, Zuan appeared in front of her and cleaved the black fingernail in two with a single sword strike.
A cloud of mist appeared beside her, sweeping her dozens of feet away.
The cloud gradually transformed into the Goddess of Wushan, who nodded slightly to Zu An as she looked over.
Nuwa did not continue her attack, but looked at Zuan with a puzzled expression: "Human? How can there be such a strong human in the world?"
The world today is dominated by demons and witches, while humans are merely a race living in the cracks.
Weak, ignorant, their greatest advantage is their ability to reproduce.
Zu An replied coldly, "It was clearly Gu who killed the Heavenly God Bao Jiang. The Heavenly Emperor has already dealt with this matter. What's the reason for you bringing this up again now?"
Nuba let out a shrill laugh: "I can't beat Zhuanxu, and besides, he also lost a grandson, so I naturally can't go after him about this matter. But my business with you is over."
Zuan: "..."
This crazy woman is completely unreasonable.
The Goddess of Wushan frowned and said, "You are, after all, the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, how can you act like a shrew?"
"The Yellow Emperor... Hahaha..." Nüba suddenly went mad, "I contributed so much to that war back then, and what did I get in return? Nothing, absolutely nothing!"
"You are the daughter of Emperor Yan. You can be a goddess here without doing anything and be loved by countless people. What about me? I have lost all my divine power and cannot return to the Heavenly Palace. I have become like this, hated by people and cried by ghosts. Fortunately, I had this child, Gu. But now I have nothing. You took everything away!"
Zu An's heart stirred. He had heard that in the life-or-death battle between the Yellow Emperor and Chi You, Chi You had the help of the Wind God and the Rain Master, which put the Yellow Emperor's army in danger. It was only because of Nüba's participation that the Wind God and the Rain Master were restrained and the battle was reversed.
I never expected that the Goddess of Wushan was really the daughter of Emperor Yan. Wait, Da Manman is also skilled at controlling flames. Could she really have some connection with Emperor Yan?
The goddess of Wushan remained calm: "Back then, there was a conflict between the Yellow Emperor and the Yan Emperor. Later, the Heavenly Court became the lineage of the Yellow Emperor. I don't care about these things, nor do I want to. So it's meaningless for you to tell me these things now."
Zaun and the Mermaid Queen exchanged a glance, their eyes both conveying the feeling that they had just gotten their hands on some juicy gossip.
Previously, the Goddess of Wushan was vague in her statements, but the information she has revealed now seems to be quite significant.
It turns out that Emperor Yan and Emperor Huang were not on the same side; in fact, they seemed to be enemies. Emperor Yan was the defeated party, and the Heavenly Emperors of today are all descendants of Emperor Huang.
"You speak so casually, but I think it's because you were dissatisfied with the defeat of Emperor Yan's side back then and harbored resentment towards me, so you took the opportunity to kill my only son!" Nüba's voice was fierce, and an eye was exposed from her messy hair, wide open, full of bloodshot and turbid, eerie and twisted.
The Goddess of Wushan shook her head slightly: "You have already fallen into a trance."
"I don't care who killed my son, I will make them pay with their lives!" Nüba let out a sharp, explosive cry.
Mikado Baiharu nodded in deep agreement; at this moment, perhaps only she herself could understand her feelings.
At this moment, Nüba transformed into a streak of green light and rushed towards the Goddess of Wushan. The Goddess of Wushan did not transform into clouds and mist again, but instead maintained her original form and fought against her.
Both figures moved very quickly, and soon only a streak of blue light and a streak of white light remained intertwined.
Kuafu gently nudged Xingtian's arm beside him: "Who do you think has a better chance of winning?"
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