Xing Tian was invincible and successfully fought his way to the Lingxiao Palace.
He raised his head, stared intently at Hu Le, then leaped up and swung his axe at Hu Le.
Ziwei suddenly stepped forward from the crowd, her plain-colored cloud banner unfurling in the wind, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the entire celestial palace.
Xing Tian was struck by the dense cloud light and was immediately thrown backward involuntarily.
"You wretched creature! You have audacity beyond belief! How dare you act so recklessly in this solemn and lawful Heavenly Court!"
Ziwei, holding a treasure flag in one hand and a sword in the other, charged towards Xingtian.
Hu Le nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Ziwei had taken the initiative to step forward.
Now that he is the nominal ruler of Heaven, he should take this opportunity to stand up and establish his authority.
However, there were other immortals and gods in Heaven who could stand up and fight against Xing Tian.
At the very least, if Immortal Yuanfu or the Three Yuan Palace had stepped forward, Xing Tian would have been no match for them and would not have been able to reach the Lingxiao Palace.
However, Hu Le had already informed them with his divine sense that they did not need to take action this time.
Therefore, they did not step forward to volunteer when they were in the hall.
Previously, they didn't know why Hu Le wouldn't let them take action, but now that Ziwei has stepped forward, they vaguely guess some of Hu Le's thoughts...
Xing Tian was a born war god of the human race. He had cultivated with the goddess Hou Tu for many years, and his strength and cultivation were among the top in the entire human race.
Furthermore, he was born brave and fierce, with a blood and qi surging like the sea, and he was most skilled in the art of killing.
Ziwei was no less powerful. He was born into a noble family and learned countless great supernatural powers by cultivating with Taiyi and his wife.
Later, with Hu Le's meticulous guidance, his cultivation level became outstanding in the entire Heavenly Court.
The two are now locked in a fierce battle, and it is truly intense.
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought hundreds of rounds. Under Ziwei's deliberate guidance, they had fought their way from the Lingxiao Palace to the South Heavenly Gate.
After more than ten moves, Xing Tian gradually showed signs of defeat.
Although he was brave and fierce, a veritable god of war among men, he was ultimately no match for Ziwei, the natural-born master of the stars.
Moreover, Ziwei was holding the plain-colored cloud banner at this moment, surrounded by cloud light, making him invincible.
Although Xing Tian's axe was incredibly powerful, it was still difficult to break through the defense of the plain-colored cloud banner.
In the blink of an eye, the two had fought dozens more rounds.
Xing Tian swung his axe repeatedly, but each strike was easily blocked by the plain-colored cloud banner.
Ziwei unleashed several sword strikes in quick succession, forcing Xingtian to retreat step by step.
Under Ziwei's attack, Xingtian was visibly at a disadvantage.
Next, Xing Tian barely managed to parry a few rounds, but before he knew it, he was struck in the chest by a divine lightning bolt summoned by Ziwei.
Under the impact of the divine thunder, Xing Tian was sent flying out of the South Heavenly Gate and plummeted towards the primordial world.
Ziwei, however, had no intention of letting him off so easily, and chased after him with her sword in hand.
Before long, the two arrived at a place in the prehistoric world called Changyang Mountain.
Xing Tian recovered and continued his battle with Zi Wei.
After more than a hundred rounds, Xing Tian was riddled with sword wounds, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody gourd.
The next instant, Ziwei suddenly released more than a dozen star avatars, which surrounded Xingtian and slaughtered him indiscriminately.
Xing Tian was already at a disadvantage, and now, after being attacked by so many avatars, his situation became even more dire.
In the chaos, he managed to parry for a moment, when suddenly a sword swept from behind and instantly severed his head.
As Xing Tian's head fell to the ground, the headless body froze in place, and with a clang, the Gan Qi Axe also fell to the ground.
Xing Tian's head rolled a few times on the ground, then flew up from the ground, as if trying to fall back onto Xing Tian's neck.
Ziwei noticed this and casually summoned a large mountain, pressing Xingtian's head under it.
Having done all this, completely extinguishing any hope of Xing Tian's resurrection, Ziwei let out a soft sigh of relief. With a thought, she withdrew her avatar and turned to return to the Heavenly Court.
"stop!"
However, just as he turned around, a loud shout came from behind him.
He turned around in surprise and saw that although Xing Tian had lost his head, his lingering will remained. He immediately used his breasts as eyes and his navel as a mouth and came back to life.
After shouting, Xing Tian bent down, picked up the Gan Qi Axe from the ground, and continued to charge towards Zi Wei.
The immortals and gods in the Lingxiao Palace had always kept their eyes on the mortal world. Seeing Xing Tian's unparalleled bravery, they all marveled.
However, Xing Tian's strength increased further thanks to his unwavering determination, but the gap between him and Zi Wei was still too large.
After hundreds of rounds of fighting, his obsession was finally extinguished by Ziwei.
The headless body swayed a few times, but ultimately did not fall, remaining frozen in place...
After millions of years of weathering and vicissitudes, this headless body not only did not decay, but gradually transformed into a human-shaped mountain...
As for the Dry Axe, it let out a mournful cry, transformed into a streak of cold light, and vanished into the sky to find a new master...
Ziwei put away the magical treasure and returned to the Heavenly Court to pay her respects to Hu Le.
"Your Majesty! Your humble servant has fulfilled his mission and has already slain Xing Tian."
Hu Le nodded approvingly and said, "Excellent! From now on, I can entrust the Heavenly Court to you with peace of mind."
Afterwards, Hu Le dismissed the court assembly, went back to pack up his magical treasures, ordered two attendants to bring his mount, and rode away from the Heavenly Court.
If nothing serious happens, he probably won't be coming back...
Upon arriving in the prehistoric world, Hu Le urged his white ox to fly towards Mount Zhou.
Of course, Zhou Mountain was its former name. After the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar, the mountain was called Buzhou Mountain.
After all, since it has become incomplete, how can it still be called Zhou Mountain? The name Buzhou Mountain is more fitting...
He went to Buzhou Mountain, not for any other reason than to establish a sacred place for sages on that mountain.
In fact, there are countless immortal mountains and blessed lands throughout the entire prehistoric world.
There are very few sacred mountains that can bear the fortune of a sage and become a sacred place for a sage.
And most of those sacred mountains already have owners.
As for his original place of practice—Penglai Island in the East Sea—it might be able to barely bear the destiny of a sage.
Unfortunately, the East Sea was already the Daoist Tongtian's sacred ground, and could no longer accommodate this saint.
He couldn't very well drive Tongtian Daoist away from the East Sea, could he?
So, after much deliberation, he concluded that Mount Buzhou was the most suitable place for him in the entire prehistoric world.
Although the Heavenly Pillar has collapsed, losing most of its spiritual essence, it is still the ancestor of the primordial spiritual veins, more than capable of bearing the fortune of a sage...
On this day, Hu Le rode his mount to the foot of Tianzhu Peak.
Although this peak breaks off halfway up the mountain, it still appears majestic and precipitous, seemingly insurmountable, with its summit piercing the clouds...
He took form at the foot of this peak long ago. Millions of years have passed, and he has become an immortal saint. Meanwhile, this place has undergone earth-shattering changes.
Now, revisiting this familiar place, everything has changed, and even with his saintly mind, it still stirs up countless waves of emotion...
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