At this moment, the white ox seemed to have entered a strange state, its demonic energy surging around it, its eyes turning blood red, and it appeared to have fallen into a state of madness.
However, he was unusually clear-headed. He knew that this state was very wrong, but a strange intuition told him that this state seemed to have inexplicable benefits for him.
So he kept his mind at peace and let his instincts guide his actions.
He gripped the big stick tightly and charged into the Heavenly Gate without hesitation.
Along the way, countless heavenly soldiers and generals fell one after another, like wheat being harvested.
With only a large club, the white ox charged into the Heavenly Court as if it were no one else was there, its momentum unstoppable.
His intrusion also alarmed a number of high-ranking figures in the Heavenly Court.
Even the Heavenly Emperor and Empress were startled, and they quickly sent out a divine thought to check the situation.
When they saw the white bull wielding a large club and looking down arrogantly, a surge of anger welled up in their hearts.
The two immediately issued orders, requiring troops from all parts of Heaven to go and resist.
The white ox charged forward, wielding its great club. Wherever it passed, heavenly soldiers and generals fell, blood splattered everywhere, palaces collapsed, and ruins were left in complete disarray.
His movements were as swift as lightning, like a demon god descending to earth, incredibly powerful.
Just then, the white ox burst into a palace, and several figures suddenly flashed past in front of it.
These people included men and women, tall and short, young and old, but each of them exuded a powerful aura.
They were renowned figures in the Heavenly Court, being the Heavenly Star Lords, and had come to capture people on the orders of the Heavenly Emperor.
The white bull was now caught up in the killing frenzy, his eyes filled with nothing but endless killing intent and rage.
He didn't care who was in front of him. Let alone some star gods, even if the Heavenly Emperor himself came, or even if a saint was here, he would still dare to raise his stick and strike.
"You fiend! How dare you run wild in the Heavenly Court! Surrender now and come with me to His Majesty to beg for your lives!" One of the star lords immediately stepped forward and shouted angrily.
However, the white bull remained unmoved, its eyes flashing with madness.
He roared, "You little devil, how dare you make a racket in front of me!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised the large stick in his hand and slammed it down on the star lord.
The star lord was startled and hurriedly took out a sword shimmering with starlight from his sleeve, holding it horizontally above his head in an attempt to block the attack.
With a loud clang, the large club slammed heavily onto the sword.
In an instant, the star lord's body trembled violently, as if a mountain had pressed down on him, and his body shrank by half.
The sword in his hand could not withstand such immense pressure and shattered on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the star lord himself exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
This sudden turn of events left the other star deities stunned.
They stared wide-eyed at what was happening before them in disbelief.
However, one of the elderly men, who was holding a cane, was the first to come to his senses. His expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "Form an array!"
Upon hearing the command, everyone awoke with a start, quickly took out a flag, stepped onto the Dipper, and dispersed to occupy different positions.
In the blink of an eye, they had set up an array.
As soon as the formation was completed, the stars in the sky shone brightly, casting down brilliant starlight like silver threads that fell into the formation.
These starlight and the array resonated with each other, transforming into a mysterious and powerful force that enveloped the entire space.
The white ox's vision blurred, and he suddenly found himself trapped in a mysterious formation. Starlight flickered around him, and wisps of murderous aura permeated the air, sending chills down his spine.
However, he did not panic; on the contrary, he appeared very calm.
His divine sense swept across the formation quickly, and he soon discerned the patterns of change within it.
Although the formation was blessed by the celestial star, in his eyes, a formation of this level was still not something to be afraid of.
So he decided to stop wielding the big stick in his hand and instead gently rubbed his hands together, which unexpectedly summoned an incomparably powerful Heavenly Thunder.
This Heavenly Thunder is the thunder magic used by Pangu when he created the world, and it has unparalleled power.
Back then, after Hu Le achieved Pangu, he passed down this unparalleled thunder technique and taught it to his disciples.
As Hu Le's mount, the white ox naturally also received all sorts of transformations from the Heavenly Thunder.
Now, he finally has the opportunity to use this unique skill.
The chaotic black and white ball of lightning fell into the formation, instantly triggering a tremendous explosion.
With a deafening roar, the entire array space shattered instantly, and the boundless starlight collapsed and vanished without a trace.
At the same time, the dozen or so Star Lords hidden in the formation were also forced to reveal themselves.
The white ox did not let them go. Its eyes flashed with a fierce light. It brandished its big club, leaped up, and landed in front of the nearest star lord. Without saying a word, it raised its club and smashed it down hard.
Because the formation had been forcibly broken, the star lord suffered a severe backlash, leaving him in a daze and completely unprepared for the white ox's sudden attack, unable to react in time.
Therefore, when the big stick was about to fall, this star lord had no ability to dodge.
With a muffled thud, the big stick slammed solidly onto the top of his head.
In an instant, before he could even scream, his forehead exploded like a ripe watermelon, and blood mixed with brain matter splattered everywhere.
After killing one person with a single blow, the White Ox showed no sign of stopping and continued to wield its club, attacking the other star lords.
At this moment, the sky was filled with celestial energy, clouds and mist, radiant light, and auspicious clouds.
The Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Empress, and the other gods of the Heavenly Court had gathered high in the sky. Looking down at the scene below, they witnessed the brutal act of the White Ox striking down a star lord with his staff, and they all frowned.
The Heavenly Emperor looked around and solemnly asked the assembled gods, "My esteemed ministers, this wicked beast is so arrogant and domineering, is there any minister who is willing to step forward and subdue him?"
Upon hearing this, the immortals and gods fell silent.
They were all highly knowledgeable individuals; although they hadn't fought, they could tell just by looking at the old demon below how powerful he was.
They knew that even if they took action themselves, they might not be a match for this demon.
Before long, everyone's attention turned to a young general with a majestic appearance.
This man was dressed in golden helmet and silver armor, holding a long spear with a red tassel. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a tall and slender figure, and a handsome and imposing appearance. His brows exuded a chilling murderous aura...
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